Anon, Leloshem, and Eris 3


                                            >trying out bondage

                                            >can barely move but for small wiggles

                                            >Leloshem looks at you like

                                            >well

                                            >a trussed-up turkey

                                            >idly wonder if you're about to get ridden or eaten

                                            >you're very keenly aware of her fangs and claws

                                            >unsure if drool really did just fall from her muzzle

                                            >or if it was just your imagination

                                            >her hips rock back and forth

                                            >sliding against your rigid length

                                            >the dragoness's flawless, pink chest rises and falls with each breath

                                            >her slit-pupiled gaze, full of lust and hunger, pierces you

                                            >...and, notably, specifically ignores Eris

                                            >who is playing the various ropes crisscrossing your chest like a harp

                                            >you gotta hand it to her, it's a fantastic acapella rendition of Mr. Sandman

                                            >a low growl/purr snaps you from your thoughts back up to your girlfriend

                                            >"Mmm, we haven't even started and I'm already sure we need to do this again."

                                            >she reaches under herself

                                            >scaly hand gently takes hold of your cock

                                            >her tail taps against your immobile legs as it sways back and forth

                                            >lining herself up

                                            >and Lelo plunges down

                                            >her forked tongue lolls from her mouth as she immediately takes you to the hilt

                                            >the dragon falls towards you

                                            >clawed hands out

                                            >mouth still open

                                            >staring directly at you

                                            >the instinctive fear of a predator when defenseless only makes you harder

                                            >Leloshem grips your shoulders, claws digging into your skin

                                            >Redheart's gonna be peeved

                                            >but it's always worth it

                                            >an indescribable, yet pleasant texture rubs against your neck as Eris nuzzles you

                                            >but whether out of love or possessiveness, your girlfriend has eyes only for you

                                            >and as she raises and drops her hips over and over

                                            >her almost burning inner walls squeezing your cock

                                            >her intense gaze and hot, steady breath demanding you meet her rhythm

                                            >it's harder and harder to give your attention to anyone- or anything - else

                                            >try to thrust up into her

                                            >the ropes around your body hold you down

                                            >and you struggle in vain

                                            >the dragoness seems to notice, and grins

                                            >"No escape now, Anon~ You're all mi-"

                                            >BOOM

                                            >CRASH

                                            >three heads turn to the sudden noise

                                            >"Fear not, Anonymous! I've come to save milord from the wicked and dastardly dragon and draconequus who cannot POSSIBLY appreciate your human excellence!"

                                            >god damn it

                                            >the mint green nuisance broke your door

                                            >"Come back later, Anon and I are busy. Actually, come back never. Stop bothering us. Die in a ditch."

                                            >Lelo's voice, though angry, still has a sultry purr under it

                                            >looks like her mind's still on...

                                            >pump your hips up as best you can

                                            >she flushes slightly, pink turning to red

                                            >flares her wings out

                                            >leans down in front of your face

                                            >and tips your chin up with a claw

                                            >"Oh, foolish boyfriend. I'll need to teach you the price of teasing a dragon~"

                                            >and then back to glaring at Lyra

                                            >"Leave. Anon is the ONLY reason I haven't torn your throat out, you-"

                                            >Lyra stops being slackjawed just in time to interrupt Lelo again

                                            >"Sweet Celestia! A-Anonymous, they're trying to take your purity! I must act immediately!"

                                            >she starts forward

                                            >finally you find your voice

                                            "What the fuck? Stop."

                                            >mint horse... actually stops

                                            >huh

                                            "You broke into our house, you fucking DESTROYED the door - Eris doesn't even do that anymore."

                                            >a brief glow appears in the corner of your vision

                                            >probably Eris wearing a halo

                                            "...and you interrupt me having sex with my girlfriend? What the hell is wrong with you?"

                                            >there is suddenly a distinct lack of noodle laying on you

                                            >and a distinct presence of noodle floating above the unicorn

                                            >>"Hey Lyra, you like candies, right? Bonbons?"

                                            >she lifts Lyra up without waiting for an answer and starts to hover towards her room

                                            >>"Great! Let's go play pinata! I'll let you keep some of your candy."

                                            >with a Lyra under one arm and a bat-shaped bat in her other paw, she flashes one last smile to you and the dragoness

                                            >>"Keep him tied up for me, 'kay Lelo? I barely got to enjoy Anon at all...~"

                                            >Lelo sticks out her tongue at her until she leaves, then smiles down at you

                                            >yes, definitely looking at you like meat

                                            >or a particularly appetizing gem

                                            >pulls herself up off of your dick, now drenched in her juices

                                            >turns

                                            >wiggles her scaly pink rear in front of your face

                                            >"Time to tease you right back, human. Do a good job, and I *might* ride you again."

                                            >she lays down

                                            >and everything goes pink