[michime]

"The only reason the silk looks priceless is because you are wearing it," Darius cooed as he continued to play with Tobia's' length, "and there is far more silks here.  We can replace it if it gets stained."  The dragon in human form growled at the sight of his cherished large strong hand playing with the massive breasts.  "You should always do that." 

He watched Tobias play with his breasts while Darius focused on the cock.  The sounds they pull from his cherished's body made the time all the more perfect.  Darius smirked wickedly when Tobias began to pant and his tongue lulled out to the side.  He was delighted at the deep pink blush that spread over the mother of dragons' body and the small mewls the man made.  He drove his lover right to the edge then pulled his hand away at the last possible moment.  "You need food, cherished.  If we are to make it to the farm before noon, we need to leave now." 

[Regifortis]

Tobias was no fool. His King was just the type to have his Cherished teetering at the moment of full surrender at any moment of the day. But just before they were leaving to get food and soap?! He couldn't help glaring at his lover for being indecisive. After all, it wasn't like his King and Tobias could relieve their pent-up desires in midair!

...They couldn't, could they? His glare faded. No, they couldn't, that made no sense!...Didn't it?

Tobias closed his eyes and took deep breaths. Just enough to make these next moments less agonizing. He didn't want his lover's hard work to go to waste, but being left so tantalizingly close to release was just unfair. There, he wasn't nearly as frustrated anymore. And now, just like before, he had to trust his King's wisdom and see what happened.

[michime]

"You'll need a saddle for the ride," Darius added before he pulled Tobias close and took the man into his arms.   He kissed Tobias' nose and lips as he explained.  "I am not risking you on my back.  You'll have to ride on my front but I'm sure you'll prefer that to being cold.  My belly is very warm." 


"I know where that is at least."  He carried the mother of dragons out of the silk room into another chamber they hadn't been in before. He set Tobias on the ground before he went over to one of the large wooden chests set in even rows.   He opened the heavy lid of the third chest on the first row then reached inside.  He pulled out what looked to be a mess of black leather and bronze rings. 

"Help me lay this out," Darius suggested because it would take two people to unwind the ball.

[Regifortis]

Tobias was glad he relaxed before getting to this point. He already knew that his King's belly was warm. He laid his hands on it when he sat on his mate's lap and begat a new generation inside himself. A soft and persistent warmth, like fire burning beneath the scales, welcomed his touch...He consciously made his breaths deeper and slower to keep from stalling their efforts.

This chamber full of chests, on the other hand, piqued his curiosity like no other. He wanted to look inside each and every one of them. Did they have treasure that he couldn't even imagine? Or did they all have tools and supplies, like...whatever this was? A saddle, Darius said? Tobias couldn't imagine what it looked like with it all scrunched up like that. He sighed, put his hands that seemed to gravitate to his belly in front of him, and helped his King unravel whatever reverse saddle this was going to be. He really hoped this worked. The nonchalant attitude of his itinerant King was the only thing keeping him from changing his mind about this. For now, at least.

Once it was laid out and clear to see, Tobias saw how huge it really was. The King could certainly wear it. But how would he put it on? The pregnant man briefly supposed since the King remembered it without issue that he had used it before. But only time would tell what needed to happen...

Tobias felt hunger pangs more strongly now. He was thankful for how well his King took care of him, because he was starting to feel helpless about this whole affair.

[michime]

"I don't like it when you force yourself to soften," Darius clicked his tongue.  "In dragons if done too much, it will cause the blood to stop flowing."  He didn't get Tobias a chance to respond before smoke rose up around him.  Once it faded, the Dragon King stood tall and proud. 

The King shook his large form like he was trying to get the blood flowing back into his limbs.  He looked down at the saddle then smiled.  "Now let's see if I remember how to put this on."  He pulled one piece over his back making sure it laid in between the massive spikes toward his head.  He made sure to set another piece between the spike near his hind legs.  "You're going to have to help me with the part," he explained to Tobias as he picked up a large solid square with buckles on each corner.  "You'll sit in here while we fly." 

[Regifortis]

Tobias sighed out of mild frustration. Part of him was still upset about the game, earlier, and he wanted to prove that his control was nothing to scoff at to himself. But the sight of the true Dragon King before him made that all melt away. What a breathtakingly beautiful beast. Every inch of him, even if only to him, exuded manliness and royalty and lust and fatherhood and leadership. And mate. The emotions that came with being mated shone through his eyes: they were so much warmer and inviting than when they first met. His voice boomed even further and clearer than before, making Tobias shudder in the tickling pleasure up his spine. He let his desire to be more disciplined fall to the side, reveling in his King's beauty as he started fixing up the saddle.

It took him a while to figure out how it would sit beneath his King's sleek and scaled stomach, but a bit of experimenting got him to get the right buckles to come together and pull the saddle just tight enough so it wouldn't slip up the spikes. Now...now it was ready. Tobias gulped with unfocused anticipation as he climbed into the saddle and saw how closely his stomach came to that of his eternally handsome King. He hoped it wasn't close enough to cause any issues. No, the King wouldn't stand for that; he'd fix it or have Tobias fix it before they left.

He gripped what little material of the saddle laid beside his swollen body. The idea of flying was abstract to him, even after being carried here in a fit of rage, but he was willing to try anything once.

[michime]

The King purred as he felt his mate's belly slid against his own.  The feel of the softened flesh, the warmth that grew and welled up under the skin, he loved it and what it meant. 

"Are you comfortable, Cherished?"  Darius asked as he adjusted the saddle just a bit.  "Do you feel secure?"  He wouldn't fly if Tobias felt like he would fall out of the saddle.  He wanted his love to be thrilled when in the air not scared out of his mind and screaming. 

[Regifortis]

Tobias felt goosebumps at how his King growled with pleasure. The way their stomachs pressed together, it felt...really good, actually. He thought the scales would scratch his skin, but it was more like a warm and tough blanket pressing into him. Either his stomach was tougher for bearing the children of the Father of Dragons, or the Father himself was protecting him. Whichever it was...he felt safe. Not immobilized, of course: he was sure he would feel the wind and wings rushing past him as they flew. But he could trust his King without any issues.

"I feel really nice, actually," answered the Mother of Dragons as he shifted just a little bit. This felt more secure. "I'm ready when you are."

Tobias couldn't look past his stomach much at all, but it seemed he didn't have to right them. He saw the titanic lengths of his King start to present themselves. Uh oh...Tobias felt his hole clench as if out of instinct. As if that weren't enough to exhilarate him, the King had moved to where he could fly out of their home and prepared a powerful flap of his wings...

[michime]

The King's length thrust forward in time with the first flap of his wings.  Two more flaps and the dragon's large body was in the air ready to fly.  He ran a gentle hand over the saddle making sure Tobias was in the most perfect position for the flight. 

"You won't want to miss this, cherished," the King exclaimed as his wings moved backward pushing them forward through the air.  "Look at our world!" 

He banked right then left flying through the wide mouth of the cave and into the bright, warm sun of the new day.  The King had more in mind that just letting Tobias watch the world.  His lengths pressed against his cherished's hole and he felt the human slowly spread and stretch.  "What do you think, Cherished?"  He called over the wind. 

[Regifortis]

"WHAT?!"

[michime]

The King chuckled as he flew the sound making his belly rumble.  The tip of one of his cocks caught Tobias' hole when the dragon banked left over a mountain.  A back flap of his wings and the tip eased inside his lover.  "What do you think of your kingdom, Cherished?" 

[Regifortis]

Tobias heard what his King said perfectly well; that's wasn't the problem. It was that he honestly had no other way to express what he was seeing and feeling in that suspended moment.

He tilted his head and saw the layout of the land from he could have only imagined a bird's eye view would be. Everything looked smaller and closer together: all of that circle of trees where he would waste away days as a child was a minuscule speck of green and red. And his King was making good on his game win to stick himself into Tobias's hole, already clenching with an eagerness only outpaced by the sheer adrenaline rush of going so fast and so high. His King was fucking him in midair, and he could feel the rumbles of everything he said through the dragon's belly. And the words 'your kingdom' stuck in his ears and echoing through his mind...

"My King...iffen someone had told me yesterday, that I would be flyin' over the forest and beyond, tied to the KING OF DRAGONS that owns it all and mated with me over the course of ONE HOUR, while sucking his massive twin cocks into my ass to make myself EVEN MORE PREGNANT THAN I ALREADY AM...I would have shoved them into the river to shut them the hell up!"

[michime]

The King laughed at Tobias' words and dove low so the logger could see the trees but also made Tobias sink more deeply onto his cocks.  "Do you like being fucked in the air?"  He asked as he made a slow barrel roll.  "Does it please you?" 

He made sure to move his hips as he flew so his mate would take more and more of his cocks.  He felt his cherished bounce up and down against his belly and knew his lover enjoyed this much more than his words let on.  The air couldn't block out the heady, lustful moans that came from Tobias' mouth nor did it hide the erotic trembling of his mate's limbs.  "We should do this every day!  Take flight with you on my cocks!  We should bless our lands with our mating!  What do you think?  How does it feel lover?"

[Regifortis]

"I-If my head doesn't explode from all this excitement...t-then I'll let you know! AAAAAAAAH! Y-YEAH, RIGHT THERE!"

Tobias seemed to be swimming in both the air rushing past them and the energy flooding his body. His hole had stretched more easily for his King's ribbed and virile cocks this time; the sight of mountains and lakes passing under them made him dizzy with wonder; those cocks sank deeper; his hole clenched with even more greed; he squeezed his tits; he ran his hand along his mate's stomach to feel it as well as to steady himself against the thrusts; and he couldn't help crying out unintelligibly in the mind-bending, aerial orgiastics. Every. Single. Time that his King flapped his wings, if he weren't talking, he was moaning at the top of his lungs and from the bottom of his chest.

His stomach easily met with that of his King with how distended he was again. Tobias really was dumbstruck by how amazing his lover was. He wanted to kiss all along the scaled skin of that ebony belly when they landed. But that was only a spontaneous desire that quickly got swept into the wind...his whole body was engulfed in a fiery ecstasy that he couldn't put out. Too far high in the air, too fast along to their goal, as if the air itself were feeding it. Adrenaline made him hornier, made him bellow out louder, made him spread his cheeks and get those cocks in him even deeper. All in the sight of 'their kingdom'.

"This all feels like a dream, my King!", Tobias managed between thrusts. "All this thrill. All of your stuffing me. Being so high. So fast, so close to you. It's driving me crazy...! You're a sex god, my King. And I'm...I'm...I'm gonna be pregnant! Again! With this body! With the life I had! You're so hard! I'm a god of sex! And we're gonna be parents!"

[michime]

The King roared over the mountains as they flew letting their entire kingdom know just what they were doing.  His mate's excitement, the joy his cherished felt, it was all the King ever wanted. 

He already knew his mate's hole stretched around the twin lengths, willing to accept the pleasure they gave much easier than the previous time.  He groaned when Tobias wiggled his butt as he sank further down.  His mate was insatiable and the King couldn't deny his lover.  He felt Tobias clench around him trying to pull more of the twin cocks into himself.  He wished he would see his love but alas that wasn't an option right now.  Instead he listened to the sensual cries, the throaty moans, and primal grunts as he mated his cherished in mid-air.  

The King felt his lover's belly brush against his own as Tobias slowly expanded again.  He purred imagining just how plump and full his cherished was at that moment.  He wished he could reach into the saddle and play with his mate's large breasts and perky nipples as he fondled the hard length and heavy balls.  He wanted his lover to scream his name as he came in the air over the kingdom.  He felt his balls draw up close as they approached their destination. 

"We'll be landed soon, cherished.  Be ready to meet some of the subjects in my kingdom." 

[Regifortis]

Tobias barely registered what his King said. The cocks inside him were too hard and too big; his breasts and nipples were too erotic and begging him to pinch them; and his belly pressed right against his King felt like an intimate embrace even while they were literally sky high. Let him think once he was on the ground. For every second that they were in the air, Tobias was wholly devoted to love and sex and taking seed. For his King, for himself, and for the future of the world they owned.

"You're perfect for me...! You really are! I fell in love with you so quickly, because I knew you were the only one for me! I love being pregnant, I love being fucked in any way imaginable! I love you...I am your Devoted!!!"

He saw the landscape beneath them glow as his nerves sent explosions of climax all over him. The little death, that moment where he forgot to breathe, felt exactly like the way he wanted to always feel. Seed - wonderful, thick, virile, filling seed - flooded inside his hole once more. He would be having a clutch of eggs soon, but only after his stomach settled and gestated all the seed that bloated him. His stomach pressed into that of his King, but without strain or resistance. They merely met together calmly, and all the seed within pressed down within him to start forming the eggs more quickly. Tobias let his body sob with delight, releasing all the tension he took into himself as the afterglow set in. And as they finally landed, the King seemed to only reluctantly withdraw himself.

Tobias needed to wait a moment before climbing out of the saddle. Or rather the 'sling'. He wanted just a little moment longer alone with his King before they met their subjects.

[michime]

The King offered a hand as his cherished slowly climbed out the saddle holding his little mate as the man's feet touched the ground unsteady legs.  He kept his hand behind his lover's back letting his thumb drift along the side of that belly.  "A clutch of mages."  He whispered into Tobias' ear as he felt several eggs already form.  "Magic is inside you now." 

They stayed in the clearing for several minutes with the King patiently waiting for his mate to find his land legs.  "Do you enjoy the flight, Cherished?"  He purred wanting to keep Tobias here and mate his lover again.  They had time.  He was sure no one would enter the clearing and he wanted to taste Tobias.  His thumb flicked his mate's breasts feeling the skin plump.  "You're already bigger again."  His tongue rolled out his mouth before it wrapped around the tip of the plush nipples.  "We can stay here and enjoy them if you would like." 

[Regifortis]

What kind of magic lived in him? What kind had already made him transcend normal human stamina and made him lust for his King not even seconds from an orgasm that made it hard to move? Or perhaps that was the odd weight of eggs pulling him closer to earth. Closer into the scaled and comforting body of his mate...

One day, he knew, disbelief would fully leave him. Even then, no amount of surprise could stop him from lightly squeezing his breasts as his King bathed them in that perfectly coarse tongue, nor could any startling curiosity matter when he stroked along his lover's face and became transfixed at the beauty of those slit-pupil eyes. They looked sharp like a razor, cutting him free from old taboos to be truly happy. His hand ran along his King's snout and felt it move ever so slightly with each warm, heady breath. And then those slit-pupil eyes became darker with lust...

"Unless we're keeping them waiting," offered Tobias, "then I want to start a little mission here today. I'm sure you've thought of it already. My King, let's make love in every stretch of our kingdom. Even and especially as it grows and prospers into what it should already be."

The dreamlike goal of his made his eyes glaze over with nearly unbearable happiness. But something occurred to him. "My King...we fit together so well. Is it perhaps because humans and dragons were meant to be together? Are there other men and women like me out there, waiting for a warrior or mage--" he patted his stomach, "--or even a future King to fit with them like a lock and key? Could that be why so many people are unhappy?" It seemed like an overly sentimental question, but for all he knew...so he had to ask!

[michime]

The King ran his hands over Tobias' growing body through the silk.  The already strained material pulled even tighter basically looking it like it was painted onto the human's body.  The King brushed his thumb around the outline of Tobias' nipples before he used his claw to cut a small slit in the material right at the top of Tobias' breasts.  This made a little 'window' that the King slid his tongue into.  "Mine," he whispered as he tongued his lover's breasts. 

While his tongue licked, flicked, and teased Tobias' nipples and breasts, he made another long slash on the side.  He didn't want the silk to rip leaving his lover's body exposed to the rest of the world.  He didn't want to find his lover away from the world; the thought never crossed his mind but the King didn't want the rest of the kingdom to see Tobias' beautiful form.  He wanted to keep that for himself at least for now.  He found himself looking lovingly into his cherished bright, full eyes clouded in lust and love.

"I'm sure they saw me fly but I never arranged meetings," he explained while his tongue and hands worked his lover's body.  He smirked around his tongue at his mate's suggestion.  "I believe we should bless every corner of our great kingdom."  He agreed as his hand eased up the material of Tobias' tunic.  "But the kingdom is vast, it may be years even centuries before we reach the edges." 

"Most humans are unhappy because they are trying to play a part they aren't went to play," the King answered as he gently fondled his lover's hole feeling the muscles relax with his touch.  "Only a few humans can accept a dragon lover but those are can, if they are not with a dragon, their unhappiness only grows no matter their circumstance."  He placed his other hand on top of his lover's.  "Most humans are not like you, my cherished.  You needed to find a dragon to unlock your soul."

[Regifortis]

So it was true, then...the way that Tobias felt completely at home with his King was built within him this whole time. He crumbled so easily at the pleasure a dragon of all creatures gave him. And it was so easy to open his heart to him. If it wasn't some innate, deep-set preference, then none of this could have happened. 'Only a few'...how many were a few, here? A few of a million humans would be tens of thousands of humans who are devoted to dragons, wouldn't it? Now he had to know...he would have to research that.

"W-Well, we certainly have the time..." Tobias wondered how many times he would give birth before he and his mate would declare their love all over the kingdom. How much farther their kingdom would be, and how big his King's army would be for converting humanity back to the way it should be. Reasonably, of course. "I'd like to think of every part of where we live as a place where we've loved each other. Loved and fucked like rabbits in heat..." Tobias felt his mouth watering at the sight of those cocks, seemingly never softening in front of him.

The way his King touched him, caressed him, kissed him, groped him, spoke to him, even in the course of a few seconds...he couldn't possibly imagine loving a human that made him feel this way. Or wanting to love a human and please them in that way, in return. He was meant to love the Dragon King; it was the only explanation.

He pushed his heavy breasts apart and back in. "My mate...would ya like to stick your cocks in my mouth? Let me feel their thickness and ridges in my throat, and farther? I want to suck the cocks of the mighty King of Dragons, and see you shoot your seed on any bare patch of dirt. But I'm open to suggestion...!"