Several months had passed since that night when everything changed and Nyana made her ill-fated attempt to capture a dragon, an audacious gambit she'd hoped would enlist his power in breaking the ancient curse threatening her people. Her bold intrusion into Aurel's lair had ended rather differently than planned however, with the elf finding herself the first of the dragon's cherished mates. After Aurel bound her to his soul that night, the two had lost themselves in one another for the better part of almost two entire days, their ardor interrupted only by the arrival of a wandering band of kobolds who had come to pledge their service to the dragon.

The weeks that followed had been a whirlwind. With the kobolds' eager assistance, Nyana and Aurel had thrown themselves into transforming the crumbling castle ruins into something worthy of a dragon's lair and a home. Tunnels were excavated and cleared, sagging walls shored up and reinforced, and cosy rooms and warm niches carved out of spaces that had long known only dust and silence. The kobolds had proven themselves craftier than many might have guessed and, with a little magical assistance from their Master and his mate, they had even managed to lay down pipework, coaxing running water through the old stone walls. The sight of it had left Nyana slack-jawed with wonder, while Aurel's chest swelled for his industrious little charges.

As predicted by Aurel when he first lay with Nyana, the elven woman's belly had swelled with a rapid growing clutch of kobold eggs in just two weeks, leaving her almost immobile on their nest. Thankfully, she didn't have to wait long for relief, and after just a day more Aurel was tenderly holding her as their kobolds assisted her with the delivery. Nyana had laid six eggs in total, the sun elf resting exhausted against her mate. He smiled proudly down at her as she slept, knowing the amount of eggs was the largest anyone had ever recorded a dragon's mate carry.

Later, Nyana claimed to have suffered no pain from it, just fatigue from all the pushing. After each egg came free from her insides an almost orgasmic shiver had coursed through her flesh, filling the room with moans that reminded Aurel of their passionate nights together, rather than the delivery of a clutch of eggs.

When fresh laid, the eggs had been flexible and rubbery, though they quickly hardened as the kobolds tended to them in their crèche. They took easily to this task. The long kobold tradition of caring for eggs as a community, without concern for who had laid which, was deeply etched into their beings. Not that it really worked in this instance, for Nyana's eggs were almost twice the size of the ones the kobolds were already caring for, gleaming with a magical power that made them almost hum as they matured.

A mere two weeks later, Aurel and Nyana were interrupted by excited noises and yips as Kobolds raced through the lair. Following the sounds to their source, they found the large eggs shuddering slightly. Now almost the size of an adult kobold, all within the lair gathered at this final moment and an awed hush fell across them as the first crack appeared in an egg's shell.

The freshly hatched kobolds were as large as young adults, and their looks marked them unmistakably as Aurel's progeny. Glimmering golden scales covered their big, muscular bodies (at least by kobold standards), and their eyes were as green and deep as Nyana's emerald gaze. While drowsy and confused at first, in mere hours they started speaking coherently, inquiring their parents for their needs so they could get to work.

Nyana would have none of it. She sat down with the her newly hatched babies, smothering them in hugs and covering them in kisses like a proud mother, and with the help of Aurel and the other kobolds, they put together a hasty but heartfelt "happy hatching" celebration. During the celebration, Nyana and Aurel, who had been inquiring the other kobolds on their naming conventions for the last two weeks, lovingly named each of her babies to a chorus of happy and excited yips.

Yet eventually the celebration came to a close, and the young golden scaled kobolds joined the others in their duties so naturally Nyana commented it was as though they'd all been there from the start.

With Nyana fully recovered and the Lair running smoothly thanks to their kobolds, Aurel and his mate started planning the next step of their quest... how to find the next puzzle piece to end the curse.

Always the voracious reader, Aurel travelled to nearby cities in human or elven guise to acquire any books or texts that may help them find their targets. While Nyana was not as fond of books as her Master, she stayed by his side through the process, carefully listening to his musings and thoughts. To the dragon's delight, he had been more than correct when his intuition told him that Nyana was rather bright, just reckless and unfocused. She had an uncanny capacity to notice connections and deduce things from the jumble of information that Aurel produced from his frenzied research.

Their investigation had proven so much fun that on many days sunset sneaked up on them while sharing ideas or adding details to the ever expanding corkboard, slowly getting lost into each other's gaze until passion took them and the lair shook from their ravenous love making.

As he had promised his mate, the dragon taught her the basics of magic, which Nyana took to like a fish to water. The woman already had untapped potential when it came to the arcane, and being bonded to a dragon had only reinforced this. Spells that normally took months to learn she was weaving in mere days, sometimes even hours, leaving Aurel in awe as she effortlessly demonstrated impressive arcane feats with an excited smile on her face.

Early on their investigation, they had decided to focus on moon elves, as they were the most likely to have left records regarding their history and familial connection to the curse. Such focus had proven fruitful, and after a few months of work the pair were confident they'd located someone highly likely to have a piece.

The realms of the moon elves had slowly faded from history as the curse thinned their numbers, until they had all been destroyed or or simply dissolved. One particular house featured heavily in the records, the Midnight Court of Serelith; renowned for being the last house stubbornly standing against the passage of time rather than for its splendour or riches.

Alas even it eventually crumbled, unable to maintain a population big enough to survive. The humans, half-elves and others who had continued it's legacy tried their best to maintain the realm as it was, and while it was still prosperous for a time, it was clear to all that it had become something else entirely.

However, Nyana and Aurel were very certain the royal family of Serelith descended directly from those individuals that were cursed long ago. When the old king dissolved the monarchy and passed the reins of the realm to his half-elf descendants, a young child had remained, Princess Thaelia, the last full elf of their bloodline.

It was her birth that had convinced the king to relinquish his crown after almost a millennia of rule, for he realised the princess would be doomed to either see things wither further until the inevitable end or obsess with the preservation of their line as Nyana's mother had done. Thus, as soon as she was of age, the princess wandered the realms, nesting within the courts of the land like a fading star shooting through the nigh sky.

To ingratiate herself to the different realms that hosted her, the princess had become a peerless entertainer, or so many letters and gazettes stated. She was most famous for her dances, which she exclusively performed for royalty. Those kings and queens graced with the honor of witnessing one of these ancient displays sang untold amounts of praise about their captivating beauty and the princess' refined, hypnotic movements.

Many a prince had fallen on their knees to beg for her favor or hand in marriage, but the princess had famously rejected all advances, even escaping an obsessed admirer by mysteriously disappearing from the tower she was being held in like shadows escaping as a candle is lit.

As if fate had designed it, the princess was currently living in a nearby city. She was rarely seen in public and hadn't given a performance in a prolonged period of time, Yet Aurel and Nyana put together a plan to tease her out of her lodgings and bring her somewhere private to discuss their quest.

Aurel and Nyana temporarily moved into the city to put things in motion. Using his innate shape-shifting power, Aurel assumed the form of a sun elf with a noble bearing, introducing himself to the locals as Aurelius Solus, elven prince of a long dissolved kingdom. While his mate couldn't help but giggle at the blatantly obvious fake name, the absurd number of elven family trees they had reviewed allowed them to concoct a remarkably sturdy backstory for him, one that would require truly encyclopaedic knowledge to see through. Nyana, on the other hand, didn't need to use any trickery. She introduced herself as the prince's wife, and her family name carried enough weight to give credence to Aurel's deception.

From their temporary lodgings in the city they sent letters and asked favours so as to get in touch with princess Thaelia. They spun a tale about how Aurelius had heard the princess was in the city, and he longed to see one of her famous performances, nostalgic for the slowly fading elven arts. Nyana's effervescent personality and noble upbringing got many to lend them their ears and to move messages and rumours in the right directions. When that didn't work, Aurel's hypnotic words of power had achieved what subtlety couldn't.

After a couple of weeks their efforts finally bore fruit, a letter written with graceful penmanship in elven script landing on their table. Arrival of the prince and his wishes for a performance had reached princess Thaelia, who would honor them with a performance in a private festhall at the next full moon. Nyana and Aurel kept a low profile until the day of their meeting, not wishing to risk this chance. As soon as dusk neared on the day of the performance, Nyana and Aurel materialised in a hidden corner near the festhall, teleported there thanks to the dragon's arcane power, to try and keep peeping eyes to a minimum.

Aurel smoothed out the elegant white suit he had transmuted for himself, a flowing mane of golden hair flowing over the white fabric. Despite having dressed the part for a few weeks, he still found it odd to wear clothes.

Nyana ogled him up and down with her green eyes, a naughty grin on her face. "Not bad... though you are way more handsome when only wearing your scales..." she teased, biting her lip coyly.

Aurel struck a pose as he gave her a wink. "Thank you! I think I've gotten better at presenting myself like this..." his words carried a flicker of pride, "I'm surprised you decided to wear that dress and those sandals, I could swear you said you were planning something..."

Nyana giggled while shooting him a playful look. "I did plan something!" she confirmed with a smirk, "I just wanted to surprise you..."

The dragon tilted his head to one side with, his curiosity piqued. "Oh...?"

His mate took a step back and wiggled her fingers, arcane power coursing through them. "Watch this, I've been practicing!" she replied, her words brimming with excitement.

With a few precise gestures and a flick of her wrists, the arcane forces she had summoned coalesced as a shimmering circle around her feet. This ring of light then started raising towards her head, transmuting her plain sandals and dress as it did so.

Nyana's footwear melted into golden light, shifting and curling around her feet before settling into a pair of vertigo-inducing golden high heels. Her short socks followed, stretching and elongating into tight silken white stockings that climbed to the middle of her thighs, contrasting against her tanned skin. Finally, her otherwise plain dress bloomed into a daring, form-fitting party dress that dropped just shy of the stockings' hem, leaving a tantalising strip of bare skin between them. It shimmered as though crafted from golden scales, not unlike those of Aurel's true form.

The elven woman did a little twirl, her pink hair flowing free behind her instead of her usual twin-tails. "Well?" her eyes almost sparkled, "how do I look?"

Aurel just stared at her with a dumb look on his face, his lips had parted as his lower jaw dropped slightly, a soundless gasp flowing from his lips. "Breathtaking..." he finally uttered with a smile.

Nyana brought her hands together with a single clap, delighted with the impression she had caused. "Thank you! I wanted to match your scales..."

Her mate smiled and looked down at his vestments. "But... I don't have any scales at the moment?"

Nyana pouted and rolled her eyes. "Your hair then?" she huffed, "not my fault you had to wear a suit... even if it looks good on you..."

Aurel chuckled and pulled her into a hug, the both of them quickly getting lost in each other's gaze. After a breathless moment, they melted into a passionate kiss, wet smacking sounds and sweet moans filling the dark alley. It took them precious minutes to pull away from each other with a smitten look in their eyes.

Nyana gave the cobbled path towards the festhall a thoughtful look, before turning to Aurel with a cheeky smile. "Cobbles are going to suck with these heels... carry me?" she pleaded while giving him puppy eyes.

Her mate rolled his eyes with a smile, carefully cradling her in his arms as she giggled. "Perhaps you should've thought about that before wearing them. Not very inconspicuous, is it?" his happy tone didn't match his complaint.

"We're almost there anyway... and you're definitely not the only one carrying his date to the festhall in his arms..." she whispered while resting her head against his chest.

"You are definitely more experienced with this than I am..." his arms held her tighter against his body, "it's my first time in such a place..."

A mischievous smile curled in the woman's face. "Just follow my lead then..." she said with a wink.

Festhalls were peculiar places, part event venue, part drinking establishment and sometimes even offering lodgings. They varied in prestige and luxury, some being little more than dirty watering holes with delusions of grandeur, while others rivalled opera palaces or grand royal halls. Due to the kind of public and artists they often attracted, the puritanical peoples of the realms had a very low opinion of them, comparing them to brothels and other seedy establishments.

This particular establishment was, unsurprisingly considering who they were meeting, on the more refined end of the spectrum. It was a grand building, with mighty columns, polished marble floors and decorated with art that skirted the boundaries between the tasteful and downright erotic.

Aurel and Nyana were followed by the glances of those crowding the entrance as they climbed the stairs towards it, the striking noble look of Aurel's disguise and the golden clad beauty in his arms causing a rumbling murmur of whispers and chatter. Once on firmer ground, Aurel gently lowered Nyana on the smooth marble floor, the woman giggling as she walked ahead of him.

"Not that I'm complaining... but how can you even walk on those things?" Aurel looked enthralled by her movements.

Nyana shot him a wink and skipped around him with the grace of a prancing doe, the clicking of her heels like that of delicate hooves. She linked elbows with him with a playful twinkle in her eyes. "Practice!" she giggled, "my mother was always taking us to fancy places like this in the hopes of meeting some remaining elven nobles that either her or me could hook up with..."

Aurel held her arm tighter against him, so utterly fixated on her eyes that he would have crashed into a wall if it wasn't for her deftly redirecting him. "Eyes ahead, handsome..." she teased.

The dragon swooned. "Have you looked at yourself? Rather hard to do so..." he uttered while tenderly kissing her head.

Nyana giggled once again while pulling him forward, her face tinged with blush from his compliment. "Come on... we have an important meeting!" she reminded him. "Besides..." she stopped and leaned against a column, sensually raising one of her heels behind her, "if you like me wearing these so much, you just have to ask... Master..."

A hungry growl erupted from Aurel's chest, the dragon burning every scrap of self-control he had to not just revert to his natural form and ravage his beloved mate there and then. Nyana clearly loved teasing him, and she was exceptionally good at it.

The woman bit her lip and giggled again, pleased with the reaction she had triggered. "Just make sure the lair has smooth floors where you ask me to wear these babies... I'm very good with them but cobbles just suuuuuuuuck..."

Aurel smoothed out his long golden mane and white suit while trying to compose himself. Luckily no one in the vicinity seemed to have realised the growl came from him. "Come on... let's go meet the princess before I go feral..." he offered her his arm again while trying to silence a hungry snarl.

Nyana locked elbows with him with a silly expression, the tip of her tongue poking through her lips. "You're so cute when you go feral..." She teased him.

"I'm going to bite you later..." He gripped her tightly against him while mumbling.

"Promise?" The pink haired elf threw him a playful bite.

Just as Aurel was about to pull her into a side room and lovingly cover her beautiful skin with bite marks, they came upon one of the main meeting halls of the establishment. Nyana approached a nearby attendant with a smile, inquiring on the whereabouts of the princess. The flustered attendant timidly asked them to follow her, guiding the pair across the busy hall towards a secluded booth in the back.

Nyana and Aurel stood a few paces back while they watched the attendant peek into the booth and mutter something to the person inside. After a moment, the woman took a step back and beckoned for them to come into the booth, politely inquiring if they would like her to fetch them some refreshments.

The dragon chuckled as Nyana almost glided into the booth with a smile, requesting a bottle of wine and some snacks on her way. Aurel followed her in trying to look as composed as possible, he was playing a particular role after all. Nyana snuggled up to him in the cosy bench, the soft light from the small magic lamp on the table reflecting on the red velvet fabrics of the booth like a lighthouse in a crimson ocean.

A woman gazed at them from the other side of the booth, her deep grey eyes glittering like polished silver. "Prince Aurelious, I presume?" her words caressed their ears like silken veils.

"The one and the same," Aurel replied with a small bow, "it's an honour to finally make your acquaintance, princess Thaelia..."

She gazed upon them with a calm expression and a well-practised smile. Moon and sun elves were known for being almost diametrically opposed in look and poise, and Aurel could clearly see why. The princess was a lithe creature, pale-skinned, with hair as dark as midnight flowing down her shoulders like smooth jet cliffs. Ephemeral, almost, like a ray of moonlight breaking through a thick forest canopy. She dressed all in white, a long silken dress falling from shoulders draped in a delicate shawl, perhaps to intentionally emphasise the effect. Yet something about her unsettled Aurel, as if every element of her allure had been meticulously crafted.

"It's an honour, your majesty," Thaelia's words were accompanied by a small bow, "there are fewer of us each passing year, meeting someone with your lineage is a rare opportunity..."

Aurel nodded back with measured smile, "my realm is long gone, princess, there is no need for honorifics, though I appreciate the gesture..."

Thaelia tilted her head with a smirk, her face resting on one of her delicate hands, "yet you refer to me as princess..." there was something inquisitive in her tone.

"You are so pretty..." Nyana blurted out while utterly fixated on the princess.

Aurel and Thaelia turned their heads to look at the star-struck woman. Nyana's green eyes glittered with the light from the booth, an awed expression on her trembling lips. "Th-thank you..." Thaelia was taken of guard by the deeply heartfelt compliment, "lady Elwynn I suppose?"

Nyana just kept staring at the princess as if trapped in a dream. Before things could get awkward, Aurel gave his mate a little pinch in the arm, making her jump with a whimper but bringing her back to the room. "Yes! I mean... yes... Nyana Elwynn... though no one really calls me 'lady'..." she muttered while blushing and rubbing her arm.

"I don't see why not... your family is well renowned in the realms..." Aurel's ear almost imperceptibly twitched, the princess' tone was warmer now, less distant.

Nyana's face turned slightly, her cheeks red with blush. "What are we even renowned for? Mother was obsessed with preserving our lineage, but she never really explained why..." she inquired.

A subtle mix of curiosity and confusion slid across the princess' face. "You... you really don't know?" Thaelia's gaze was fixated on Nyana, as if Aurel wasn't present in the booth.

"No..." Nyana said with a look of shame, "my mother had these huge grimoires about our lineage, but we were often on the move so she put them in the care of a grand library..."

"We should go fetch them..." Aurel stated, curious about his mate and hungry to expand his library, "we have the room and safety to hold them now..."

"That would be grand!" Nyana pulled Aurel's head into a loving hug, smothering him against her ample chest. The booth seemed to grow cold again, Thaelia's sudden warmth completely evaporated.

"I could at least shed some light on your origins should you wish to, lady Elwynn," the attendant delivered their refreshments to the booth, and Aurel noticed that Thaelia had used the momentary distraction to take a long look at Nyana.

"Yes please!" Nyana excitedly asked as she released a flustered Aurel from her arms.

She rested her face on one hand again, a pleased smirk on her lips. "Your family descends from one of the most powerful elven sorcerers of all time, a figure so old an influential that while not much written records are left of them, historians are pretty sure his work influenced the creation of most arcane arts..."

Aurel tilted his head to one side, something clicking in his brain. "That might explain your amazing talent..." he mumbled to his mate while lost in thought.

"That's amazing!" Nyana's eyes were almost sparkling again, "I wonder why my mother never told me?"

Thaelia shrugged, "perhaps despite being fixated in the legacy of your line, she wasn't keen on magic herself... while it has been a boon to our people for millennia, it's true that it's had it's downsides..."

"I've loved learning magic! Maybe that's why I haven't seen any downsides yet..." Nyana thought to herself before excitedly standing up and posing with her dress, "I actually made myself this dress with a transmutation spell! Do you like it?"

The princess stared at Nyana golden clad body as if gazing upon a goddess. After an awkward moment of silence, Thaelia composed herself and beamed the sun elf a beautiful smile. "You've done a truly marvellous work, lady Elwynn, you look breathtaking..."

Nyana giggled to herself as she sat back down. "That's what Aurel said..." she teased, giving her mate a cheeky look.

Thaelia's distant gaze fell upon the disguised dragon again. "Aurel..." she asked with an inquisitive look.

"A nickname," the dragon replied. Part of the reason he kept his fake name so close to his actual one is for this very reason.

"Of course..." the princess nodded at him, "but yes, you look breathtaking, lady Elwynn, we only say it because it's true..."

Nyana blushed and playfully waved the princess away, "oh shush! You're making me blush!" she giggled, "and please, call me Nyana!"

"Then I insist you call me Thaelia, Nyana..." the princess replied.

The sun elf pouted, "but calling you princess is so cute!" she playfully complained, "I've met a few princesses in my life, but you are the first that actually feels like a princess..."

Thaelia covered her lower face with her shawl, Nyana's words had made her blush, and something told Aurel that it wasn't something that happened often. "A princess without a kingdom feels the most like a real princess... the irony..." her quiet words seemed directed at herself, "thank you, lady Elwynn... Nyana, you have made me feel special today."

Nyana giggled to herself. "And we've just met! I hope I can make you feel special all evening!"

Aurel's nose twitched. The smell in the booth had subtly changed... a sharp yet pleasant aroma emanating from the princess.

"Speaking of the evening," Thaelia sipped her wine between words, "perhaps we should take this to our private room so I can give you the promised performance..."

Aurel gave her a small nod while Nyana excitedly clapped her fingers. "That would be wonderful..." the dragon agreed.

Thaelia nodded at them and rose from her seat, moving toward the closest attendant. Now on her feet, Nyana and Aurel noticed how surprisingly short she was. Without her frame and those long elvish ears, she could even have been mistaken her for a tall halfling. After exchanging a few words with the attendant, she stood by the side of the booth and beckoned them over. "They will bring the rest of our wine and an extra bottle to the room ahead of us," she said with impeccable decorum. "Would you be so kind as to join me?"

Aurel and Nyana stood and followed. As soon as they were close, Thaelia tenderly linked elbows with a giddy Nyana. "I hope you don't mind me borrowing your partner's arm, your majesty?" the princess asked with a small reverence.

He smiled and gestured for her to raise her gaze. "Not at all. You both seem to get along marvelously, and it's wonderful to see your smiles." He paused. "And please, as with Nyana, you may call me Aurel."

"Thank you... Aurel," she said, holding onto Nyana a little tighter. "Shall we go?"

With a nod, they set off, following Thaelia through the halls and corridors of the festhall toward the function room she had secured for the evening. The princess and Nyana walked ahead of Aurel, a murmur of chatter and giggles trailing behind them. His eyes were drawn inexorably in by the hypnotic sway of both women's hips. The contrast between Nyana's curvaceous figure and Thaelia's lithe shape was striking, made all the more so by Nyana's golden heels, which made the already tall woman tower over her companion. Thaelia looked as though she might vanish at any moment, like an ephemeral wisp.

The hallways grew quieter as they left the public areas behind, the rumble of voices and music fading as it was swallowed by the walls. Thaelia reached for a pair of smooth double doors and ushered them inside.

"Please make yourselves comfortable, our wine and other refreshments should already be here as expected..." She said while inviting them in.

Nyana and Aurel stepped inside the room, the pair taking a good look at their surroundings. It was an ample space, most likely designed to hold a small group, with plenty of soft sofas, chairs and recliners to accommodate folk of all sizes. A long and tall dinner table flanked the side of the room, it's surface covered with a generous amount of fancy snacks and an opulent variety of drinks.

While a large chandelier provided ample light to the space with it's many magical lamps, moonlight cascaded through the tall clear windows, their white curtains covering just half of their surface. Enough to give them privacy without blocking natural light. Everything had been doused in perfume, it's subtle aroma relaxing their muscles as soon as it caressed their noses.

Nyana meandered around the room with a delighted smile on her face, taking in the ambience. "Please help yourself to the f wine, Nyana, enjoy my hospitality..." The princess suggested.

The sun elf happily skipped towards the table while Aurel continued to look around. Thaelia had clearly put much though into her instructions to the establishment. "This must have cost you dearly..." Aurel commented, "you must let us help you with the expenses..."

A click echoed through the room as the door closed behind them. "Please do not trouble yourself with such things, you are my guests and I do not skimp on occasions such as this," Aurel noticed something sharp pressing against his back, "specially when it's necessary to unmask whatever plot you have in mind..."

The dragon shivered, whatever she has pressing against had the unmistakable feel of the arcane, perhaps some kind of magic dagger. "Princess... I assure you, we mean you no harm..." He tried to explain.

Her response was to press the dagger harder against his back. "Nyana I believe... She matches everything I could find or learn about her..." She whispered, "but you? You are not who you say you are... And you are taking advantage of that gorgeous creature..."

Aurel couldn't help but to smile, the princess was definitely not what he was expecting. "You are right, I am not prince Aurelius, he does not exist..." He explained, trying to remain calm, "but I'm not deceiving Nyana nor I mean you harm, I swear..."

Just as Thaelia was about to reply, Nyana wandered over, looking at them with a confused expression while nibbling on a small carrot. "Are you both ok? Why is the princess pressing a knife against your back?" She asked with genuine innocence.

Aurel swooned, he found her naiveté absolutely adorable. "I believe the princess thinks I'm an imposter that has tricked you into coming here for some nefarious purpose..." He explained to a perplexed Nyana.

"Did you know that he is not prince Aurelius, Nyana?" The princess asked, her dagger still pressing against the dragon.

Nyana looked at her mate, who gave her a nod with a smile. "I do, I helped him make that story up!" she explained with a smidge of pride.

Thaelia looked puzzled. "You... Do? Then why, why the subterfuge?" she demanded to know.

"Because we really wished to speak with you in private, and we know you are very particular about your company," Aurel explained.

"Who are you?" The princess asked, her words dripping with frustration.

"I can actually show you, if you allow me to move a few paces away," Aurel added.

"Nice try," her dagger pierced his jacket, stabbing his soft skin and making him jump. Normally covered in almost impenetrable scales, Aurel wasn't used to such a sensation.

"I'm serious," he explained, "I could show you who I really am right now, but it may be uncomfortable for you if I do it this close..."

The princess raised an eyebrow with a mixture of confusion and exasperation. "And how do I know you're not just planning something?" She asked.

"Oh! I know!" Nyana skipped over to Thaelia and grabbed her wrist. The princess had no time to react, and before she could process what was happening, Nyana had wrenched her dagger hand upward, the blade's point now pressing against the sun elf's own neck.

"Now I can be your hostage and Aurel can just show you what he means!" Nyana's sincere smile completely disarmed Thaelia, who just stuttered in place.

"Are you insane?! I'm trying to help you!" The princess shouted as Aurel took a few steps away.

"Why would you help me by threatening my mate?" Nyana asked with a confused look.

Just as the princess turned to look back at Aurel, the dragon reverted to his true form. A golden gleam filled the room as light reflected from his scales. Thaelia stared at the dragon, as if shackled to her reflection in his deep blue eyes.

Aurel stretched like a big feline with a smile and a purr, arching his body forwards while extending his front claws before doing the reverse with his back. He sat on the smooth floor in all fours, his hind legs tucked in while his tail curled around his claws. "My sincerest apologies for the deception, princess Thaelia, but I hope you understand why showing here as my true self could have caused quite a stir," he explained with a bow.

Thaelia lowered her dagger from Nyana's neck, letting the sun elf happily skip towards her mate and hug him. "You are way more handsome like this," Nyana cooed while sensually raising one of her heels behind her, "could she have hurt you before?"

Aurel nuzzled and kissed her between purrs, his tongue slipping into her mouth long enough for both to exchange an smitten look. "I must admit, I do not know... Especially since her dagger was most certainly magical..."

Thaelia regained some of her poise, but continued to stare at them with a perplexed look. "I was expecting a lot of possible double dealings here... But most certainly not a bloody dragon..." She explained as she made her dagger dance between her fingers with uncanny dexterity.

"Quite a potent artifact, you have there, princess..." Aurel mentioned while pointing at the dagger, "ancient too..."

The princess held the blade level with her eyes. "It was a gift from my father... something to help me stay safe after he passed and our kingdom was gone..." her deep gaze almost seemed to peer into the past, "it apparently can kill almost anything in one stab..." With a deft move the dagger disappeared in but a blink, Thaelia storing it somewhere under her shawl.

"I have no doubt about that, I'm lucky I didn't provoke your anger, princess..." Aurel made an apologetic bow as he spoke.

Thaelia waved away his apology with a distant but no longer threatening look. She shifted her hips, calmly analysing them. "Well then... you wanted to see me in private to discuss something, might as well do so..."

Nyana approached the princess with a smile, tenderly grabbing her hand and guiding them towards the couches. "Let's get comfortable then!" her sincere optimism broke through to Thaelia like morning sunshine, who couldn't help but to flash her a surprised smile.

The two elves sat together on one of the soft sofas, Nyana sinking into the cushions with a giggle while pulling a blushing Thaelia closer. To keep his gaze level with their eyes, Aurel moved closer and laid on a thick carpet in a sphinx-like pose. A soft purr started to fill the room, the dragon flashing them a smile as he crossed his front limbs.

"Let me fetch you your wine..." he said while tracing arcane symbols with his claw. A small conjuration triggered with a brief sparkle, making the opened wine bottle and two glasses levitate to a small coffee table next to the sofa.

Nyana offered one of the glasses to the princess, who accepted it with a graceful nod and took a small sip, crossing her legs as she settled on the sofa. There was something almost supernatural about Nyana's smile, disarming in a way the princess couldn't quite grasp, and no matter how she tried to hold onto her suspicion, she felt it quietly crumbling.

"Can you tell her, Master?" Nyana asked Aurel, "I think you would do a better job..." Thaelia's eyebrow raised at exact moment she heard the word "Master".

"Certainly, gorgeous," the dragon said as he focused on the princess, "I assume you are aware of the 'curse' that affects elvenkind?"

Thaelia's gaze was so intense it could pierce through the dragon's scales. "I'm afraid you will have to be more specific, master Aurel... there isn't a lack of so called 'curses' directed at my kind..." Aurel's head gently titled to one side. Perhaps she thinks Nyana is my apprentice? He thought to himself. Surely their kiss made their relationship obvious...

"The one that makes it almost impossible for there to be more elves!" the princess almost jumped at Nyana's intensity, "my mother was absolutely obsessed with it till the end..."

Thaelia did her best to compose herself, leaning backwards on the sofa. "Ah! That old thing..." she scoffed, "my father eventually gave up on it... it was a pure miracle I was even born..."

"We may have found a way to reverse it... or at least, find a way to intercede with the one who caused it..." Aurel added calmly.

A brief fake sounding chuckle escaped the princess' lips. "A waste of time..." she said under her breath.

If crumbling moods were to be audible, a cataclysmic smashing of glass and porcelain would been heard next to Nyana. "What...?" the disappointment in her words was palpable.

Thaelia's dismissive expression slowly shifted into one of worry, shocked at the sight of Nyana on the verge of tears. With tender movements that felt almost rehearsed, the princess leaned towards the sun elf, caressing her soft dark cheeks. "I'm sorry Nyana, I didn't realise this meant so much to you..." she apologised.

Nyana held the princess' hand against her cheek, softly sniffling. "Why?" the sun elf asked, "Why don't you care?"

A long sigh escaped the princess' chest. "Look around, Nyana... there's almost none of us left... " her fingers tenderly caressed the sun elf, "even if we were to remove the curse... I don't think we can come back..."

Nyana dropped her face against Thaelia's chest, the princess tenderly embracing the sun elf as she sobbed. Pale slender fingers disappeared under a sea of soft pink silk as Thaelia caressed Nyana's head, attempting her best at consoling her.

The room went quiet, Aurel and Thaelia silent while Nyana stained the princess' white dress with her tears. Just as the silence settled in the room, the sun elf suddenly raised her head, staring at the princess with her big green eyes. A smile curled on her lips as if a mad idea was consuming her thoughts. "What if that could also be fixed?" she asked the princess point blank.

Thaelia's eyes blinked at Nyana several times in confusion. "H-how though?" she finally managed to reply.

Nyana shook her head. "I don't know!" her smile widened as she spoke, "but! what if we could?!"

The princess' look of confusion deepened. "I'm sorry Nyana, I must admit I am lost here..." Thaelia looked at Aurel, who gave her a shrug, clearly unaware of whatever Nyana had in mind.

"I'm just trying to take things one at a time!" Nyana added while wiping her tears, "I'll think of a way we can solve that... but before we do, we need to remove the curse! Otherwise there is no point!" Thaelia stared at her in disbelief. "We've already found a way we might be able to undo the curse... which was already thought impossible!" Nyana was almost bouncing on her cushion, "so we could find a fix for that too!"

The princess almost jumped as Nyana pulled her closer, leaning forward until their noses almost touched. "I swear I will find a way to fix that problem..." the sun elf vowed, "but we need you to fix this one first!" Nyana blasted the princess with her best puppy eyes, "please help us, I promise I will not let you down and find a solution!"

Thaelia shifted uncomfortably in her seat. Her pale skin was blushing a deep red, something she was obviously unused to. "S-sure! Fine!" she relented, "it's a good cause I guess..."

"Yay!" Nyana jumped excitedly, her legs sinking in the cushion as she knelt on the sofa. She smothered the princess against her ample chest with a hug, before lovingly holding her head and covering the princess' forehead and cheeks in kisses. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

So flustered she couldn't cope any more, Thaelia gently pushed the excited Nyana aside, taking deep breaths to get her racing heart under control. "It... it's ok, Nyana... I just hope I can help..." she stuttered, "what do you need of me?"

Nyana grinned from ear to ear. "Well, first Aurel needs to smell you..." the sun elf explained.

The princess' eyes widened, staring at Aurel with worry. "S-smell me...?" she asked, "smell me? what? why?"

"To see if you have a piece inside you! For the puzzle!" Nyana added, simply adding to the confusion.

Aurel chuckled to himself, the sight of the excited Nyana and flustered Thaelia threatening to make his smile spill from his face. He let out a fake cough, getting the attention of both. "Nyana, I believe you wanted me to explain it?"

Nyana placed her hands on her head with a silly expression. "Sorry! I did ask you!" she responded, "please Master, go ahead!"

Aurel shot her a wink and focused on Thaelia, the princess begging for context with her eyes. "What afflicts elvenkind indeed appears to be some kind of curse... an arcane affect that permeates the very core of your beings..." he explained, "however, if the legend Nyana was told by her family is correct, there is a key to undoing it..."

Thaelia shook her head, focus returning to her mind. "Yes, I have heard the stories... the four leaders of the tribes must make peace and beg for forgiveness... though I am not aware as to why they have to do so..."

A cute yelp echoed through the room. Nyana had pulled the princess closer by the waist, squeezing their bodies together with warm familiarity. Thaelia flustered all over again, not helped by the fact that their difference in height left her head tucked neatly against Nyana's bosom. "That was so cute!" Nyana's delight was plain as day.

"Anyhow..." Thaelia said trying to regain control of her thoughts, "those leaders are long gone, for this was ages ago even by elven standards... what could you possibly do?"

The dragon's lips curled into a smirk. "Because they each carried a piece of the key necessary to unlock this mystery, and said piece has been passed on through generations of their ever thinning lineage..." Aurel added.

Thaelia's eyes widened at his words. "You mean to say even if they are gone, their descendants could do what they didn't?" she asked.

Aurel gave her a firm nod. "Indeed!" now fully settled back in his true form, his words crackled like embers on a bonfire, "Nyana carries deep inside her the piece from the sun elves..." The princess stared at Nyana, who waved at her with a proud smile. "If we bring together four elves, each with the right piece, we should be able to get in contact with whomever set this in motion, and hopefully undo it..."

"Like putting together a puzzle!" Nyana added excitedly, making the dragon chuckle. "A puzzle where the difficulty is in finding the pieces, rather than putting it together, I guess..." he purred, "as I'm sure you already suspect, after many months of research, we believe you carry the piece from the moon elves..."

Thaelia, stared at him, a look of genuine surprised in her silver eyes. "And to make sure of that you have to... smell me?" she inquired.

Aurel tapped his snout with his claw. "Dragon's are naturally attuned to the arcane, I can notice it permeating everything through my senses..." he explained, "and for something so deeply hidden in a being... I find my nose works best..."

The princess shifted nervously on the sofa. "You won't do anything weird, I hope?" she asked.

"It'll be fine! He is very cute when he does it, and it tickles a little!" Nyana added, wiggling on her seat.

Thaelia relaxed, letting out a long sigh. "Fine... please don't be weird..." she conceded, "do I stay here, or you need me in some particular position?"

Nyana ushered the princess to stand up, guiding Thaelia until she was in front of her. The princess blushed once more as Nyana wrapped her arms around her from behind, pulling the fabric on Thaelia's silken dress down until it was so taut over the princess' that Aurel could make the delicate contours of her belly and hips.

The dragon moved slowly towards them, keeping his body relaxed to reassure the suspicious Thaelia that he meant not harm. He carefully lowered his head towards her belly, pressing his snout against it just enough that his warmth seeped into her body, making her cover her mouth to muffle a cute whimper.

"He's so warm and smooth, isn't he?" Nyana teased, "I love when he holds me naked against his scales, his purring is like the sweetest lullaby..."

"N-naked?!" The princess' shock was interrupted by Aurel, who started taking long careful sniffs. The intensity of his breaths tickled Thaelia just like Nyana had warned her, the princess holding onto the sun elf's arms as her knees shivered.

Aurel felt the world around him dissolve with each breath, his focus narrowing to a single point. The princess's scent was simply divine... silk, wine, and aromatic oils blooming in his mind like a painting. Yet beneath it lay something carefully concealed, something that whispered of tears, of grief, of loneliness. He pushed those thoughts aside... his curiosity could not afford to wander. Drawing a deeper breath, he let the silken fabric of her dress brush against his nostrils as another whimper echoed from the now-distant room.

Ebbs and flows of arcane energy zigzagged along her flesh like lightning sparks in the night. Dormant power lay within her, dimmer than Nyana's, but present, perhaps this was what an elf's famous affinity for the arcane felt like. A tingle on his nose drew a purr from him, ivory teeth flashing. And there, buried beneath her natural arcane flows... there it was.

Thaelia's piece was unmistakably the same as Nyana's, pulsating with quiet yet intense power. The arcane threads flowing from it begged for a match to link themselves to, but it was something that it could only achieve if all four were present. With a loud rumbling purr and a smug look in his face, Aurel raised his head, looking at both intrigued women.

"Well?!" the princess asked impatiently.

Aurel grinned from ear to ear. "It's there... you have a piece, your majesty..." he teased while giving her a bow.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Nyana jumped off the couch, happily bouncing with such gusto it was a miracle her heels didn't snap. She pulled Thaelia on her feet, holding the princess' hands while she squeed in delight. Thaelia smiled, but before she could say anything, Nyana pulled her into a back breaking hug, completely burying the princess against her warm bosom.

"Careful, gorgeous... you're going to smother the princess to death before she can help us..." Aurel chuckled, "though I don't think she would mind..." he added under his breath.

Nyana released Thaelia, who took a long desperate breath, her hair ruffled and face red. "Sorry! I got excited!" the sun elf apologised.

Thaelia raised a hand, holding her chest as she tried to regain her breath. "It's ok..." she gasped, "I understand this is very important for you..."

Aurel purred with a mischievous glint in his eyes... the princess' scent had made his nostrils twitch again. He extended his hand toward her, an offer to help the flustered woman back to her seat. To his surprise, she accepted without complaint, her gaze fixed on Nyana, who was still dancing in place with celebration. With a flick of his wrist, he summoned the wine glasses back to their hands.

Thaelia took short pensive sips of her glass while she eyed Nyana, the sun elf downing her wine in one swig before turning around and happily shaking her hips without a care in the world. "She's amazing, isn't she..." Aurel purred with an smitten look in his eyes.

The princess' let out a long sigh, handing him her empty glass without averting her eyes from the sun elf, "kings would kill for her..."

Aurel filled her glass again with a flick of his claw, the wine bottle silently levitating next to him. "Would you kill for her...?" He asked with a grin.

The princess shot him a side look, her silver eyes gleaming with a miss of amused jealousy. "How did you really meet?" She asked as her gaze returned to the beautiful sun elf while taking short sips of her wine.

"She snuck into my lair and tried to slip an enslavement collar on me..." He said with a grin.

Thaelia turned to him again with a shocked look. "She did what?" she asked in shock.

Aurel couldn't hold back his chuckle. "Indeed, she had heard dragons could somehow make people that didn't like each other get along and rushed to my lair thinking I was some kind of regular magical beast..."

Thaelia looked back at Nyana with a look of disbelief. The sun elf had finished her excited dance and was looking back at them with a quizzical look. "She was lucky to find you there and not something much worse..." The princess added with a long swing of her glass.

"That's what I said," Aurel couldn't help but to smirk, "but it all worked out... She got an ally in her quest and I got a wonderful mate..."

Nyana leaned forward with a smile and passionately kissed him, the dragon purring at the feeling of her little pink tongue pushing into his huge mouth. "Are you both talking about me?" She asked.

"Indeed we are..." purred Aurel, "because you are really amazing."

Nyana tried to cover her face with her thick hair as it went deep red with blush, "stop it... you're making me blush..." she protested.

Aurel lovingly nuzzled her, "that makes it harder, because you're even cuter when you blush..."

The sun elf pushed his nuzzle away with a giggle and sank back on the sofa, her skin still warmly flushed. She noticed that Thaelia looked slightly uncomfortable, so she drew the princess close, letting the side of Thaelia's head rest against her bosom. "What's wrong, princess? Are you all right?" Nyana asked with genuine concern, her slender fingers sinking into the princess' deep, dark mane.

"Actually..." Aurel interceded to help the princess avoid the awkward question, "I've been meaning to ask, princess... what's your real story?" he asked as he lowered his body back onto the carpet, "you carrying around that dagger and your understandable suspicions makes me think there is more here than it seems..."

Thaelia let out a long sigh while pressing her cheek against Nyana's bosom. "You told me the truth, so it's only fair I do the same..."

The princess tried straightening her body without pulling away from Nyana, her cheek moving from the sun elf's bosom to her shoulder. "Whatever story you have heard or read about me is probably true... only with the rough edges filed away."

"When my father decided there was no point in trying to hold our realm, he trained me in the culture and customs of our people as much as he could, so I could be something akin to a living archive, keeping our history alive for at least as long as I remained..." Her eyes drifted upwards, the light of the moon reflecting in her silvery irises. "When he finally passed and the realm was no more, I found myself in an awkward position. All my training and skills were tools of diplomacy, culture, history... fascinating, and perhaps useful for a princess, but not so much for making your way in the world."

"I found myself drifting from court to court, at first out of genuine friendship to my late father, but eventually more as a curiosity or a point of prestige." She raised her fingers to the light spilling through the windows, playing with the shadows while lost in thought. "Things often got ugly... different factions wanted me for prestige or for legitimacy..." She let out a long sigh. "And that's not even getting to the absurd number of suitors."

A look of utter frustration came over her face. "Humans find us elves particularly beautiful, and kings and princes are not used to being told no." Her discomfort was palpable. "More times than I would have liked, I had to use my dagger to get someone off me, or even take a life... something that does not tend to carry favour at court."

"Eventually I became pickier about whom I engaged with, trying to live off donations and patronage..." The princess let out an exhausted breath. "But I'm tired. I'm so tired of all this. I just want to find somewhere safe where I can simply exist in peace."

Aurel and Nyana looked at the princess with sombre expressions. "We're truly sorry to hear that, princess..." the dragon said, his mate nodding along as she gently petted Thaelia's hair.

The princess shook her head. "I appreciate the sentiment, but you need not worry about me. I have endured on my own for a very long time and shall continue to do so..." she said with a defiant look in her eyes. "In fact, I had planned for this to be my last performance, provided your visit turned out to be genuine."

Nyana and Aurel looked at each other. "I suppose the performance won't happen then, since we did trick you and we're not actually royalty..." the sun elf said with a sad but understanding tone.

"I did not say that..." Thaelia clarified, shaking her head and raising a hand. "Aurel might not be a prince per se, but a dragon and his mate are royalty in all but name."

"You mean it?!" Nyana squealed, her excitement palpable. Thaelia beamed her a smile and nodded. "Of course... I would be honoured to perform for both of you. You have been marvellous company." The sun elf smothered her in a hug again, something Thaelia seemed to enjoy more and more, if her quivering smile was anything to go by.

"Thank you so much for honouring us like this," Aurel said with a bow. The princess gave him a respectful nod, her eyes touched with a tinge of jealousy. "It is my pleasure..." she added as she politely extracted herself from Nyana's effusive embrace. "And speaking of performances... it is midnight, and I should not delay your entertainment any longer."

She gently got up and turned to them, giving an elegant bow, her dark hair cascading downwards as if mirroring her body. "Please make yourselves comfortable while I dim the lights and change. We shall start momentarily..." Her voice had lost its distant tone, the princess' words now warm and even alluring.

Thaelia moved towards the back of the room, her feet almost silent against the floor. She used a dial set into the wall to dim the lights, leaving them in the embrace of moonlit twilight. Before disappearing behind a modesty screen, she placed a small ornate stone on the floor. It was a sound stone, a simple magical artefact that allowed someone to record sounds for posterity. They could be used for all manner of recordings, but their most popular use by far was to preserve music.

As Thaelia changed behind her screen, Aurel settled onto the carpet, curling his front limbs into a little niche. Nyana crawled into it with a smile, tucking a soft pillow between his hands. The dragon smiled as she made herself comfortable, lying face up with her head tilted forward off the pillow, so that she could see the room, albeit upside down. Aurel nuzzled her hips and belly, hitching up her dress with his snout to reveal her beautiful dark skin and the golden brand that marked her as his mate. Nyana smiled and helped him push her dress all the way up to just below her bosom.

A loud rumbling purr vibrated from Aurel's chest as he lovingly licked her belly, and Nyana happily whined and giggled, petting his big head as best she could. It was a habit they had developed over the short two weeks she had been heavy with kobold eggs, his licks soothing her bloated belly. Even after she was free of her clutch, they still cuddled this way. Aurel loved the feel of her silken skin against his tongue, and Nyana loved the pleasant warmth that seeped into her belly

A soft melody interrupted their loving cuddle, drawing their gazes forward. One of Thaelia's delicate feet emerged from behind the screen, adorned with thin golden chains that struck a vivid contrast against her pale skin. With a step perfectly timed to the melody, the rest of her followed in a fluid and ethereal movement that seemed to merge her with the moonlight. Nyana and Aurel's eyes widened. The princess was naked but for a translucent silken loincloth and veil that trailed after her movements like fog on a misty night. An array of thin golden chains crisscrossed her body, almost anchoring the pale beauty to reality in the dancing twilight. A deep sparkling blue gem adorned her navel, and both Nyana and Aurel had to blink several times to be sure they weren't hallucinating the pair of polished silver bars piercing the nipples of her modest bosom.

"...This is not the kind of performance I expected..." Aurel whispered, his jaw nearly hitting the floor.

"Neither did I..." Nyana murmured, her green eyes fixed on the fluid movements of the dance.

Thaelia continued her performance, her movements far more hypnotic than any words Aurel could have conjured, draconic power be damned. She moved across the room as if swimming through moonlight, each roll of her hips making Nyana and Aurel's hearts skip a beat. Yet the dragon had noticed that the princess never once lost sight of Nyana's sparkling green eyes, basking in her rapt attention.

Nyana herself could barely blink, drinking in the performance with bated breath. Aurel smirked as he felt her skin warm and tremble beneath him, a soft playful purr vibrating through his throat.

"Master...?" Nyana's voice was so soft that only Aurel's supernatural hearing and their bond allowed him to catch it.

"Yes, my love...?" He murmured, bringing his head close to her lips.

Nyana bit her lip and pressed her thighs together, hugging her own chest. "The princess is very pretty..." she whispered.

"That she is..." Aurel agreed, "but I think you mean a different kind of pretty," he added.

Nyana answered by pulling her dress up further, uncovering her generous bosom with a delighted giggle. Her nipples were hard, and she pressed her breasts together with a flush rising in her cheeks. "Yes..." she admitted softly.

It took every year of Thaelia's training and concentration to not miss a step at the sight. Somehow she continued her dance, though it grew faster and more passionate by the moment.

Aurel lavished Nyana's chest with slow, loving licks until her skin gleamed in the moonlight. "First time you've felt this way about another woman...?" he asked, nuzzling her bosom.

Nyana nodded with a small whimper. "Yes..." she breathed.

The dragon purred louder, resting his chin on her belly. "It may be the bond. I find her attractive, and so the feeling passes to you..."

Nyana's gaze drifted across the room, completely tethered to Thaelia's movements. "I don't care why, Master... she's just so... beautiful..."

With a playful smirk, Aurel grasped Nyana's thin underwear with his teeth, gently pulling it down. His mate offered no resistance, relaxing her legs as the silk slid down her long legs and over her heels. The dragon shot Thaelia a smug look, Nyana's underwear dangling from one of his fangs. His purrs grew louder as he lowered his head again and nuzzled the sun elf's slick nethers, stealing soft melodic moans from Nyana as he tenderly caressed her lower lips with his tongue.

Thaelia's movements became more aggressive, the woman using the intensity of her dance to burn some of the growing need inside her. She glared at Aurel with a sad jealous look, yet the dragon felt no animosity from her, just an acknowledgement of her desire for Nyana.

Aurel rested his head on Nyana's belly once more, rubbing his warm scales on her silken flesh in between purrs. His mate was completely entranced by the princess' dance, Nyana squeezing and pulling at her breasts with an intensity that the dragon hadn't witnessed before.

The music kept rising to a crescendo, Thaelia's feet gliding so fast she may as well have been floating. Aurel could smell her arousal, a soft, delicate, yet fiery aroma filling the room that only the dragon's nostrils could notice. Her heart raced with the beat of the music as she broke into a spin on the tips of her toes, her fabrics trailing around her like a whirlwind of silk. Just as the music reached its climax, she leapt into the air without breaking her spin, and as she landed in front of Nyana and Aurel her body came gracefully to rest. The princess had barely made a sound, flowing into a kneel before them with a bow, her silks and raven hair cascading softly over the ground.

Thaelia lifted her head just enough to find Nyana's green gaze devouring her. The sun elf was squeezing her thighs together so tightly that her flesh was turning white, her breath coming in shallow pants. Aurel could almost taste the fire building between them. He had refrained from using his more invasive powers all night, wishing to be diplomatic rather than coercive, but he decided it was finally time to give them a push.

"Princess," he said, drawing her attention, "from now until dawn, you will answer any question I ask truthfully and without evasion." Thaelia's gaze locked onto his, the power in his words slowly drilling into her mind. "Understood?"

She gave a trembling nod. "Understood," she whispered, her mouth forming the words without conscious thought.

"Good." Aurel smiled to himself. "Tell me... do you desire Nyana?"

Thaelia bit her lip, her eyes watering under the storm of emotions inside her. "Yes," she admitted.

A smile curled on Aurel's lips. "Stand, princess." Thaelia obeyed with a shiver. "Nyana... remove her silks."

Blushing with an excited smile, Nyana hurried to her knees in front of the princess. Her hands trembled as she removed Thaelia's loincloth, revealing a pair of slick, smooth lips nestled between her thighs. Like Nyana, the princess had silken skin without a single hair below the eyebrows, save for a delicate tuft of dark fluff that stood in soft contrast against her pale skin. Nyana tenderly rubbed her nose against it with a timid giggle, drawing a soft whine from Thaelia. "It's so soft! No wonder you love doing this!" the sun elf told her mate, eyes never leaving her lover.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Aurel purred in agreement.

Nyana rose to her heels and sensually dragged her fingers along the princess' lithe figure as she stood. Thaelia stared up in awe at the beauty towering above her. The sun elf carefully untied Thaelia's veil, uncovering her trembling lips, and paused to caress them with her long fingers, drawing yet more whimpers from the entranced princess.

Thaelia shivered, standing on the tip of her toes tying in vain to reach Nyana's lips. The sun elf reached down with her hands and firmly grasped the princess' petite derriere, lifting her lover towards her lips with such ease she may as well be lifting a feather. A slow chorus of soft wet smacking sounds floated around them, both women ravenous for the other's lips.

Panting breathlessly, the princess stared at Nyana with a look of flustered surprise. "I did not expect you to lift me..." Thaelia said as her legs coiled around Nyana's hips.

"I'm stronger than I look! All thanks to a little draconic bond with my mate..." Nyana boasted while giving Aurel a wink.

Thaelia threw herself forward, desperately seeking her lips. The sweet sound of their kisses was even louder than before, the wet smacks sensually combining with a mix of soft whimpers, gasps and moans. Nyana lowered them onto the carpet without separating her lips from the princess', both women effusively rubbing against each other's body.

Aurel shifted to his side, revealing his gleaming underbody. The dragon's enormous phallus and testes had emerged from the slit in his nethers, throbbing and pulsating as a small cloud of steam gathered around them. He gripped his thick cock with his right hand, a happy growl emerging from his throat as he started stroking himself without tearing his eyes from his mate and her lover.

"I think my Master likes this performance too..." Nyana said with a playful giggle as her lips explored Thaelia's neck and chest, "and I don't think you mind..."

The princess shot a glance at the dragon, her eyes widening at the sight of his nethers. She turned back to Nyana, her face red with blush. "as long as I get to be with you I don't care who looks..." she whimpered in between shivers.

A mischievous smirk curled on Nyana's lips, the sun elf tenderly caressing Thaelia's clit and slick lower lips while nibbling the tip of the princess' ear. She was rewarded by louder and louder moans, the princess straining the limits of her flexibility as she arched in delight for Nyana. "It's my first time doing it with a woman..." Nyana admitted, her smirk wider than before.

Thaelia gazed at Nyana in between moans, her small chest heaving as if about to burst. "I can take the lead, if you wish..." she panted.

Nyana's response was slipping two fingers into the princess' wet an inviting pussy, making her lover's eyes momentarily retreat into her skull with a loud whine. "I'm good... I think I have the hang of this..." the sun elf teased.

Aurel's purrs could be felt vibrating through the floor, the dragon clearly delighted with Nyana's newfound dominance towards the princess. "That's it Nyana... make her moan... play her like a cute little instrument..." he playfully urged his mate.

Nyana shushed him with a wink and a smile. "Don't speak, handsome, your voice makes her nervous but your purrs turn her on..." the sun elf explained. Thaelia trembled and blushed once more, her pouting face confirming Nyana's suspicions.

Aurel mouthed the words "you got this" without uttering a sound and gestured a zipping motion along his lips with a wink.

The sun elf grinned, focusing once more on the trembling princess. She shoved her two fingers as deep as she could, caressing her quivering insides while tenderly rubbing Thaelia's clit with her thumb. "Fuck!" the princess shouted, her usual elegance crumbling from Nyana's attentions, "your fingers feel amazing..."

Nyana nipped the princess' ear again, a lustful look building in her green eyes. "Your wet pussy is making mine burn... I want to feel them together..." the sun elf announced. For someone who supposedly had never had sex with another woman, Nyana was a very fast learner. The sun elf knelt on the carpet, lifting one of Thaelia's lithe legs over her shoulder and pulling them together until their pussies met.

An electrifying shiver shot through their spines, Nyana so incensed by the sensation she playfully bit Thaelia's rock hard calf. The princess' cute yelp echoed through the room, so sweet and sensual Aurel couldn't help but to let out a hungry snarl. "Feels so good!" Nyana growled, "it's like our pussies are kissing..."

Thaelia shot the sun elf a pleading look, her whole being consumed with lust. "Then please kiss me hard! So hard we run out of breath and our lips catch fire!" the princess begged.

Nyana's gaze turned almost feral, the glint on her green eyes the same as the one Aurel had when she made him so horny he turned into a beast. The statuesque woman started frotagging against her lover with ravenous need, their slick nethers filling the room with wet filthy sounds as their lips ground against their tingling clits. Thaelia clawed at the carpet, her head arching back as the filthiest moans she had ever uttered escaped her throat.

"Master!" Nyana called, "please use your power and make it so we cum at the same time! Please!" the sun elf pleaded.

Aurel growled and panted, halting his stroking for a moment. "I love how fucking naughty the princess is making you..." he purred, "princess Thaelia, look me in the eye and listen carefully!" The princess' gaze locked with Aurel's as if pulled from a leash. She whimpered at him like a small creature about to be devoured.

"From now and until dawn, every time you or Nyana climaxes, the other will obediently follow, your bodies in perfect sync..." The dragon's words seeped into the flesh of both women, their power shackling them to his will.

Thaelia shivered and tingled so much from the command she almost orgasmed ahead of time, leaving her a trembling unmoving mess against which Nyana happily kept grinding. "Y-y-y-yes... m-m-m-m-m-my lord...!" the princess stuttered in response.

"My lord?!" Nyana shouted with an excited giggle, "is that what you like calling him?" a naughty grin that would have made a succubus blush curled on the sun elf's lips. "I like it!"

"So do I..." Aurel purred, Nyana gesturing for him to shush again with a wink.

Thaelia covered her face in shame, yet unable to hide how much that had aroused her. She tensed and arched pulling at the carpet and dragging her fingers along Nyana's dark skin. "I can't..." a loud moan broke her words, "I can't... hold much... longer..."

"Who told you to hold it, princess?" Nyana teased, gripping the princess' leg as tight as she could while grinding, "lets cum together! I want to hear you moan like a slut!" A sharp tingle shot up both Aurel and Thaelia's backs, surprised yet delighted by Nyana's words. Aurel was aware she didn't normally talked like this, but it seemed the princess had awaked something on his mate.

With a final crescendo of whines and moans, climax finally reached them, exploding from their nethers like a shock wave that washed across their bodies. Nyana shivered while pinning a thrashing Thaelia against the carpet, the princess' eyes so wide they could roll out of her skull while her face was frozen in a breathless orgasmic scream.

The sun elf dug her golden-painted nails against the princess' pale skin, huffing and panting with her face pressed against Thaelia's leg. Their pussies twitched in unison, almost as if melting into a slow clumsy kiss. Nyana's green eyes sparkled, her gaze devouring the pale woman beneath her.

"Gods Nyana..." Aurel growled, "that was so hot..." his expression and the throbbing of his cock telegraphed how close to orgasm he himself was.

Nyana raised her head and carefully disentangled herself from the shivering princess. "Master!" she called him, "please don't waste it! I have an idea!" Aurel growled and dragged himself to her on just his hind legs, moving in a clumsy squat rather than his full biped height. He looked at Nyana while baring his teeth, unable to hold back for a moment longer.

The beautiful sun elf knelt before him and stretched her arms downwards, linking her hands over her crotch while her forearms pressed her ample bosom together. "Glaze me!" she asked with an excited shine in her eyes.

Aurel smiled and knelt in front of her, aiming his tip towards her beautiful chest. With a muffled roar, he exploded like a geyser, his warm sweet smelling seed splashing so hard against Nyana's chest it made her breasts jiggle. The dragon purred and panted, his long tongue dangling from his mouth as he admired his seed staining Nyana's dark skin.

His mate used her arms and hands to carefully ensure his cum didn't dribble anywhere off her chest and belly, lathering it on her skin as if decorating a delicious cake. Once it became clear she couldn't glaze her torso further with his cum, the woman tenderly placed a hand under his still throbbing cock, ushering him to move closer until she could wrap her lips around his tip.

Aurel purred and moaned so loud the festhall patrons would be forgiven for thinking there was an earthquake. The powerful dragon melted as Nyana greedily suckled whatever he had left, the smitten look in her green eyes piercing Aurel's heart like warm loving spear.

Thaelia clumsily crawled closer to them, her eyes fixated on Nyana's almost devout suckling. As soon as she was sure not a single drop was left, the sun elf let Aurel's cock go with a dirty pop, licking her lips as the warmth of his seed slid down her insides. "Gods you taste good..." Nyana cooed at her mate.

The sun elf carefully turned towards the princess, her fingers lasciviously playing with her slick nipples. "Fancy licking the glaze off your chocolate cake, princess...?" she teased Thaelia.

"Nyana... that was so hot... but I'm not really int-" the princess' incoming complaint was cut short by two of Nyana's fingers darting into her mouth and spreading Aurel's seed all over her tongue. Thaelia's expression warped into one of disgusted shock... before slowly melting into one of delighted surprise as she hungrily licked the sun elf's hand clean.

"Doesn't taste like you think, eh?" Nyana teased the princess as she carefully laid down on the carpet again, Thaelia crawling behind her without removing her tongue from Nyana's hand.

"It... it really doesn't..." Thaelia mumbled in surprise, licking her lips, "it's so sweet... I have never tasted anything like it..."

Nyana caressed the princess' chin, her fingers gliding over Thaelia's skin as they urged the princess to lean towards her glazed chest. "Then you better enjoy your dessert and not leave a single drop..." the sun elf teased with a wink.

Thaelia lowered her head, unable to resist the sun elf beauty. She started licking Nyana's belly with sweet short laps, her tiny pink tongue leaving small paths on Nyana's dark skin as she enjoyed Aurel's cream. A soft moan escaped Nyana's lips, the sun elf biting her lip while devouring the princess with her gaze.

"Master... could you hold the princess' hair up while she enjoys her dessert?" Nyana cooed, "we want your delicious cream on her tongue, not her beautiful hair..."

Aurel gave his mate a nod and moved closer to the pair of beautiful elves while purring to himself. He carefully coiled his tail around the princess' long dark hair, bundling it together in a pony tail and gently lifting it of her back. Thaelia's skin gleamed under the moonlight, with only a small tattoo between her shoulder blades breaking her smooth porcelain paleness. Her ink was an elaborate design of a dagger that Aurel hadn't noticed till now, for it was normally hidden under her hair, shawl or her hypnotic dance moves. It smelt faintly of magic, giving the dragon the clue of what it was.

"So this is where you hide your dagger..." Aurel mused out loud, "folded into a magical tattoo..."

The princess gave him a back glance, her face consumed with flush from her arousal. "Ensures I'm never disarmed... useful considering how little I wear in my performances..."

"Indeed..." the dragon agreed as Thaelia returned to her lascivious dessert.

Aurel sat in place loudly purring, flames dancing in his eyes from the burning desire consuming him. Nyana beamed him a smile with a dirty look in her eyes. "Master... why don't you show the princess what can you do with that wonderful tongue of yours...?" she mischievously suggested.

Thaelia raised her gaze to meet Nyana's, the sun elf giddy at her suggestion. Shooting Aurel a backwards glance, the princess gasped at the sight of the dragon unfolding his tongue with a dirty look in his eyes, the long red muscle so long and thick Aurel made a loop with it while still having enough length to touch the tip of his snout.

The princess turned back to Nyana, who was looking at her with a crazy grin on her lips. "You trusted me with the cream... trust me with this too, princess..." the sun elf was giddy for her lover to try.

"I... I do trust you..." Thaelia timidly said. Her gaze turned back to Aurel once more, unable to hide how much her lower lips were twitching in excitement, "please go ahead... show me how you use your tongue with Nyana..."

The sun elf wiggled under the princess. "Ask him again and call him 'my lord' like before... it was so hot..." Nyana asked. Thaelia stared at the sun elf, her face white and eyes wide from nervousness. "Pleaaaaaaase?" the sun elf insisted, giving Thaelia her best puppy eyes.

No matter how frozen by shyness she was, the princess couldn't say no to those eyes. She looked backwards once more, her face so red with blush you'd think she was boiling. "Please... my lord..." the words made her visibly twitch, "lavish me with your tongue as you do with Nyana..." Thaelia quickly looked away as soon as the words had left her lips, pouting at Nyana while visibly trembling with excitement.

"With pleasure, your majesty..." Aurel's tease made her pouting even more pronounced, but the princess' face quickly melted into a twitching grimace of delight, the dragon's warm tongue making her skin shiver as it slid along her spine.

"I was right, wasn't I?" Nyana bragged with a playful smug smile.

Thaelia quivered against her lover, the tingling sensation making her tremble from head to toe. "Y-y-y-you... w-w-w-were..." the princess agreed with Nyana in between gasps and moans.

"Don't forget your cream, though!" Nyana teased, her now licked clean hands ushering Thaelia to lower her head again. "Make sure you lick it all before it gets cold!"

The princess nodded at her lover in between trembles and moans, resuming her sensual licking as best she could. Her tongue moved faster along Nyana's skin, not just from the sun elf's advice but because her arousal was making her lose control like she rarely did.

Aurel moved behind Thaelia with a grin, his long tongue never breaking away from the princess' skin. He nuzzled her petite rear with a purr, pressing one of his fangs tenderly against it. "May I?" he asked, his words slurred for he had refused to retrieve his tongue to utter them.

The princess gave him a flustered look. "Y-y-yes..." she gazed at Nyana and then back at Aurel with a timid expression, "...my lord..." Nyana softly squeed with excitement. Aurel gave her a nod and continued lavishing Thaelia's skin with gusto, his purrs growing louder and louder.

Having cleaned every single drop of cream for Nyana's belly, the princess moved on to the sun elf's ample bosom, leaning forward with an smitten look. Thaelia's hips raised as she arched downwards towards Nyana, leaving her beautiful slick lower lips exposed for the dragon. Aurel carefully slid his tongue along them while purring, parting them just enough to expose her pink insides and finishing with a playful flourish.

The princess clawed at the carpet as she uttered the most whorish moan that had ever escaped her lips, leaving all three lovers in shock. She timidly hid her face against Nyana's breasts, the sun elf caressing Thaelia's back in between giggles. "That good, eh?" Nyana teased her blushing lover.

Emboldened by the reaction, Aurel playfully pushed his tongue between the princess' lower lips, her warm welcoming insides tightening around the wiggling muscle as the dragon savoured her between purrs. The overwhelming sensation made the princess' face twitch rapidly between a surprised and delighted look, eventually freezing as her eyes rolled back into her skull and tongue dangled from her mouth.

"You should finish your dessert before he makes you cum..." Nyana whispered with a grin, her hands helping the princess aim her tongue at the sun elf's breasts again. Thaelia clumsily resumed her sensual lapping, every other lick interrupted by a loud moan or electrifying full body twitch.

Aurel closed his jaws around the princess' crotch and rear with a purr, holding her in place with his lips as he fought the ravenous desire to dig his sharp teeth onto her flesh. His tongue slid, coiled and slithered in Thaelia's nethers with long wet noises, the muscle tingling her soft flesh with the vibrations of his purrs.

Edged to the point of losing her mind, Thaelia somehow managed to give Nyana's breasts a few long hungry licks, devouring the final creamy leftovers on the sun elf's breasts until their dark skin gleamed under the moonlight. The princess gazed back at Nyana, panting, groaning and twitching like an animal in heat. "I... I... I'm... about to..." she whimpered, unable to keep her eyes focused on Nyana's.

The sun elf tenderly held Thaelia's face and pressed it against her bosom, the princess' trembling reverberating along Nyana's own flesh. "Then relax and let him work his magic... cum for us, princess..." she cooed.

Thaelia interlaced her fingers with Nyana as she pressed her face against the sun elf's bosom, desperately grunting and moaning. A cacophony of growls and filthy wet sounds filled the air around her rear, Aurel snarling while his tongue darted along her insides. The princess opened her mouth in a breathless scream at first, her silent whimpers giving way to a soul shattering moan when she finally was pushed over the edge.

Nyana held her lover tenderly, caressing her dark hair while she shivered and thrashed between whimpers. Thaelia's flesh quivered relentlessly, her body flopping over Nyana's like that of a convulsing rag doll. A delightful orgasm washed over the sun elf in perfect sync with the princess', her body and mind remembering and obeying her Master's command.

Aurel smiled to himself while licking his jaws, the princess' flavour making his throbbing loins ache with arousal. He leaned his head towards his lovers, nuzzling their bodies and rubbing his scales on their warm skin while he vibrated with a loud lascivious purr.

Nyana pulled the trembling Thaelia onto her lips, both women quickly descending into a frenzied sonata of smacking lips intertwined with soft moans and pants. They gazed onto each other with an smitten look, the sparkling glimmer of their look reflecting on each other's eyes. "Come with us, princess..." Nyana pleaded with a longing look, "let Aurel claim you so we can live together as his mates forever..."

The princess stared at Nyana with a look of surprise, her mouth slightly agape. She glanced backwards at the dragon, who beamed her a warm smile while purring. His enormous and visibly throbbing cock made Thaelia's heart skip a beat, her body unconsciously wiggling against Nyana's. "That's... so sudden..." she complained, "we literally just met today..."

Nyana caressed the princess' face, her green eyes beaming at the pale beauty. "Aurel claimed me the first night we met..." she explained, "it was sudden... but it felt right..." the sun elf shot her mate a smitten look, "and every day that passes I know it was the right thing to happen..."

Thaelia visibly tensed, a whirlwind of emotions spinning in her head. "Would that be the only way we could be together...?" the princess asked Nyana, distraught at the thought of not seeing her again.

"Absolutely not," Aurel interjected, "I can feel how you both have connected in a way that's almost magical... I could never keep you from each other." Thaelia gave him a nervous look while Nyana's eyes watered, the sun elf almost brought to tears from her mate's words. "I would adore it if you honoured me and joined Nyana as my mate, but I will not coerce you or dangle Nyana as a bargaining chip over you..."

"You did not give me that choice," Nyana teased with a smirk.

"You didn't want me to give it to you..." he replied with a wink.

Thaelia rested her face cheek against Nyana's chest while both her and Aurel shared a complicit giggle. Her heart was thumping, a hollow feeling of longing creeping all over her skin. "You both look so happy..." she muttered to herself.

"We are..." Nyana agreed while petting Thaelia's raven hair once more.

After a long tender moment of quiet, the princess took a deep breath and knelt on the carpet, a cute yelp escaping her lips once she realised this had placed her slick pussy against Nyana's silken belly. She blushed while trying to compose herself, the sun elf's infectious giggles making it harder than usual.

"Master Aurel..." Thaelia addressed the dragon, Nyana doing small happy claps below her. "As I confessed before, I am wary of the life I currently live..." Aurel's eyes gave her an understanding look. "Nyana's offer is... very tempting..." Nyana was not helping, mouthing a silent string of yes, yes, yes just at the edge of Thaelia's vision, making it nearly impossible for the princess to keep a straight face.

"If I were to accept... would you swear to me to never pull us apart?" she pleaded, "while I do not know the details I know a dragon's power over his mates is great..."

A warm smile curled on Aurel's lips as he placed a hand over his heart, arcane threads of power coiling around him. "Princess Thaelia, I give you my sworn oath... if you were to join us as my mate, I would never even dream of using my power to damage or disrupt your relationship with Nyana in any way. Wherever your relationship takes you is for you both to decide, and I will only intercede if one of you asks, or if our lives depend on it."

The arcane threads grew brighter as he continued, "My own arcane power bears witness to this oath. I bind myself to it willingly, expecting nothing in return."

Thaelia stared at Aurel, her eyes wide with disbelief. "...you would just bind yourself like that?" she asked.

The dragon nodded back. "I would have never interfered in your relationship regardless... that's not my nature..." he explained with a smile, "but you have no reason to trust me and have probably heard many empty oaths in your life... so binding myself to my oath felt like the correct thing to do, it changes nothing for me, but perhaps shows you I mean what I say."

Thaelia wrapped her arms around her naked chest, a wave of unexpected feelings washing over her. She gazed down at Nyana, who stared back with barely contained anticipation, eyes sparkling with giddy excitement. The sight made the princess break into a soft, tender laugh. She took Nyana's hands and leaned in for a kiss, both women devouring each other's lips while Thaelia still giggled, her eyes teary despite her smile.

With renewed radiance and an elegant veneer, the princess raised her torso, silver eyes meeting Aurel's blue gaze while still straddling Nyana. "Very well then..." Her tone was the most regal she had shown all evening. "I accept your offer, Master Aurel. Please take care of me, and may the future smile on us all."

Aurel's eyes shone with fiery pride. "Thank you for honouring me like this, princess..." He gave a bow. "I may be no king, but I aspire to treat you as one should."

Nyana clapped in excitement, lips pressed tightly together to quell a loud squee. Thaelia looked down at her lover and giggled, their fingers interlaced. "What should I do, Master Aurel? Do you need me to do anything so you can..." the princess's lips trembled, "...claim me?"

The dragon shook his head and slowly walked behind her, carefully cradling her head in his large hand. "Simply relax, princess... nothing more..." he whispered, his voice soft with reassurance.

"It feels amazing if you relax!" Nyana announced brightly. "I wish he could do it again to me!"

Her words made the princess chuckle. "I will lose myself in your eyes then, Nyana..." Thaelia swooned. "They make me feel as if I'm floating in heaven."

Reality melted around the dragon as he shifted his focus into the endless ethereal realm. Before him the souls of his two lovers burned like a pair of bright stars, Nyana's pink aura tethered to his own golden radiance, while the princess's silver flame flickered between them.

Small golden tendrils extended from his soul, their ephemeral forms slithering slowly toward his soon to be mate. The princess gasped loudly as they tenderly pierced her very being, plunging inside her like a diver into a moonlit pool. She began to shiver and moan, her quickening breath rhythmically swelling her chest. "Oh gods..." she sobbed, her expression caught between shock and bliss. "I can feel you... so... deep..."

Nyana caressed the princess' face, placing a finger gently to her lips. "It's ok... let him work, and enjoy the feeling of his fingers on your soul..." she whispered. "Heavens, that expression makes you look beautiful..."

The princess gripped Nyana's hands tighter, her words dissolving into a soft sequence of moans. Aurel concentrated and dug deeper, the tendrils from his soul latching firmly onto the princess', each one making her tremble with blissful, uncontrollable shivers. As with Nyana before her, by the time he had woven a net of threads connecting them, the princess was a whimpering mess of quivers, joyful tears trailing down her cheeks while her tongue lolled from her lips.

Once all tethers were anchored, the dragon slowly began pulling Thaelia's soul toward his, dragging her into his orbit as he had done with Nyana. The princess clung to Nyana as orgasmic convulsions took hold, a delighted cacophony of moans and whimpers escaping her lips. With a final firm pull, Aurel drew her into his orbit, the golden tether between them gleaming with unbreakable power in the ethereal.

Thaelia shook, a desperate blissful scream escaping her lungs as her nethers detonated with the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced. Delightful convulsions wracked her body, Aurel and Nyana's loving grasp the only thing stopping her from falling as quivering mass of moans. The princess' eyes twitched, glossy from the stream of tears while the tried to fully sink into her skull, a thin line of drool dripping from her trembling lips.

A wide smile grew on Nyana's face as Aurel's sigil materialised on Thaelia's lower belly, golden lines curling across her pale skin as if drawn by a masterful hand. The sun elf slid a finger sensually along their contours, admiring the stylised winged heart she herself bore on her own body.

Thaelia's hips started moving of their own accord, grinding the princess' throbbing lower lips against Nyana's soft skin. "It was the same for me..." Nyana giggled, her hands tenderly yet firmly groping the princess' petite rear, "how do you feel?"

The princess slid her hands over Nyana's breasts, their pale shape unable to fully grasp them. She gave them a firm squeeze, stealing a beautiful moan from the sun elf. "I feel on fire..." Thaelia panted, "it's consuming me... my pussy feels so empty it hurts...!"

"Look at him..." Nyana sensually whispered. Thaelia stared at Nyana for a moment before slowly turning her head, almost afraid to do so. The golden gleam of Aurel's scales shimmering in her eyes made her breathing stop, an awed expression taking over her face. "Gods... when did he get so..." her lips curled into a lascivious smile, "...handsome..."

Aurel leaned closer, a loud purr filling the room. "He has always been this handsome..." Nyana swooned, "you just hadn't noticed yet..."

The dragon pressed his lips against Thaelia's, their tongues dancing and twisting together as her moans and his purrs sensually mixed. Hungry for his new mate, Aurel pushed his tongue deeper into the princess' mouth, claiming it as he loved to do with Nyana. Thaelia whimpered and moan, a mindless look of bliss overtaking her eyes while her throat blunged with her Master's tongue proving how deep he could go when tasting her.

A needy gasp echoed through the room as Aurel retrieved his tongue, lovingly purring and nuzzling Thaelia as she shivered. Nyana tenderly turned the princess' face back towards her, biting her lip at the sight of Thaelia's desperately needy look. "You want him, don't you...?" the sun elf sensually whishpered.

Thaelia slowly nodded, her gaze darting back and forth between her lovers while mindlessly grinding against Nyana's belly and groping her breasts. "Then bend over towards me for a kiss, push your cute rear upwards like a kitten in heat, and beg him to take you like a beautiful princess does to her king..." Nyana's words dripped with lascivious hunger.

With a timid tremble and blush flooding her cheeks, the princess did as instructed, lowering her torso against Nyana while pushing up her twitching lower lips. Aurel loudly snarled at the sight, almost pushing the princess to climax from the feel of his hungry tongue tasting her dripping pussy. Nyana's lips had bent into a mischiveous curl, her green eyes egging on her Master while she sensually spread Thaelia's pussy, exposing the princess' inviting pink insides. "Come on princess... tell your Master what you want... what you need..." Nyana ushered her lover.

"Please... my lord..." Thaelia whimpered, "I feel so hollow... I need you inside me..." she hid her blushing face against Nyana's bosom while taking a long breath. "Please... I beg you... claim me..."

Her words made the dragon growl and bare his teeth, a shiver running down his scales. He slowly moved into position, lines of steam following his throbbing phallus. Nyana's green eyes reflected the dragon's burning beastly irises, the sun elf beyond delighted of how unfathomably aroused he was. "You're getting off from this..." he purred as he leaned in to kiss his mate.

Nyana surrendered her mouth with a moan, licking his tongue as she enjoyed the depths of her throat being tasted. "I'm not sublte... Master..." she giggled between gasps after he retrieved his tongue, "come on... I want to feel your cock through her silky skin..."

Thaelia whimpered at Nyana's words, her knees shaking from the feeling of Aurel's tip against her nethers. "Gods... it's so big..." she mumbled. Aurel pushed his throbbing manhood against her petite folds, a desperate moan exploding from her lips.

"Relax beautiful..." Nyana whispered while tenderly holding Thaelia against her bosom, "your body knows who it belongs to now..." As if demonstrating Nyana's words, the princess' pussy painlessly stretched to accommodate Aurel's tapered tip, lovingly engulfing it like a warm living sock.

Thaelia tensed against Nyana, her desperate moans and whines muffled against the sun elf's ample chest. Aurel growled louder, digging his claws onto the carpet with a snarl every time one of his ridges slipped into the princess' surrendering insides. "She's so... tight..." his words almost bestial noises mixed with the rumblings of a volcano.

"I can imagine..." Nyana cooed, "she's so tiny your cock could reach her ribs!" As if agreeing with Nyana, the princess let out a desperate gasp, her eyes so wide they seemed about to pop.

Aurel grunted with a chuckle, pressing the tip of his snout against Nyana's lips. Her green eyes sparkled with mischeviousness as their bond made her all consuming arousal palpable. The dragon's lips curled into a matching smile, soft whimpers coming from beneath her as another of his ridges slipped inside the princess. "You are full of surprises, my beautiful mate," he purred, "I love this facet of yours..."

Nyana teased his snout with the tip of her tongue, her fingers sliding into his mouth to feel the oddly pleasing sharpness of his teeth. "I like this faced of me..." she cooed, "and I love the noises you're making her do..." Nyana's gaze took on a lascivious glint, the woman utterly hypnotised by the fire dancing in Aurel's eyes. "Please... my love..." she bit her lip, "fuck her... fuck her so hard her mind melts into thick warm soup like the cum you will fill her with..."

Aurel snapped his jaws like a guillotine barely an inch from the sun elf's face, clouds of steam pouring forth his mouth and nostrils as his bestial gaze consumed her. Nyana waved at him with a smug dirty smile, a soft yelp muffled between them as he pinned Thaelia against the sun elf with one hand. Aurel lowered his body and dug his hind claws onto the floor, eyes glaring at Nyana with a bestial look of ravenous hunger. He shoved his hips against the princess with a loud wet clap, the force of his thrust making both women moan below him. With his fangs bare and wings partialy unfolded, he pressed harder and harder, the last of his ridges slipping into the princess one by one with filthy wet slurps.

A groan of satisfaction lingered around them when his knot slapped against the princess' nethers like a fleshy mace, Thaelia reduced to a trembling and drooling mess against Nyana. The giddy sun elf slid as best she could under the princess, wrapping her long legs around Thaelia's small waist and pressing her ravenous pussy against the princess' bulging belly. "I can feel your ridges through her skin!" Nyana excitedly exclaimed despite her awkward position.

Aurel chuckled. "I love how dirty you are tonight..." he growled with a smile just before pulling back and bottoming out inside Thaelia again with one fluid movement. Both women yelped while desperately holding each other, their bodies a trembling mess of quivers, "did you both feel that?"

"Gods yes!" Nyana shouted, Thaelia's only response a breathless moan, "your lovely ridges are slinding all over my clit!"

The dragon loudly laughed, his claws digging deeper onto the floor as his muscles tensed. "You're insane... and I love it..." he purred, "hold on tight to our little toy princess then... I am not stopping until I fill her..."

A soft whine got muffled against the sun elf's flesh. Hearing Aurel call her toy made Thaelia grip Nyana so tightly her pale hands went even whiter. The dragon whinced before breaking into a purr, her lover tightening her pussy so hard it felt she wanted to pull it off despite their size difference. "Someone likes being called toy..." he teased as he pulled back with his hips.

"I felt it too!" Nyana agreed in between giggles, "I think we found her kink!"

Aurel let out a lascivious snarl, dropping his hips with such force the room trembled as both women yelped in sync. "And yours, my dirty little mate..." he said looking at the panting Nyana. "No more talking now... just whimpers, moans and cries of joy..." he commanded without the use of his powers, "...unless it's to beg me to go harder..."

Nyana and Thaelia didn't have time to brace themselves before the dragon started thrusting like a jackhammer, loud wet churning sounds escaping the princess' nethers every time his thick monstrous phallus stretched her. Their sweet moans mixed with Aurel's hungry growls and the wet slapping of her knot against the princess, scales and warm flesh coming together as a blur of passion.

The princess went limp in Nyana's arms, her body only held up by the sun elf and Aurel's cock impaling her. Nyana lovingly pressed Thaelia's unlady like drooling face against her breasts, the sun elf biting her lip as the sound of her wet pussy againts the princess' moving bulge tingled in her ears.

"Ha..." whines and gasps broke the princess' words, "ha... hard... harder..." she managed to utter. Aurel lowered his head without slowing down his thrusts, the princess' fading focus reflected in his contracted reptilian iris. "Harder... ple... please... my..." a gasp broke her again, "please... my lord.... harder!"

An uncanny mix of a growl and a purr vibrated from his chest. "Good toy..." he snarled with bared fangs. A jolt of imperious need coursed through his bones, making the dragon violently dig his front claws onto the floor, destroying the polished tiling. With his grip tightened, he pressed his body even lower, squeezing both women between his scales and the carpet, before unleashing such a furious wave of thrusts that any creature not protected by their bond would have been reduced to torn flesh and shattered bones.

Nyana and Thaelia got completely consumed in the apex of his passion, their expressions a blissed out blank as their minds ceased all function but to process the overwhelming sensations coursing through them. Aurel growled louder, furiously slamming his knot over and over against the princess. "Take it, take it, take it, TAKE IT LIKE A GOOD TOY!" he snarled with each wet slap.

The princess raised her head while babbling, his impending climax seemingly giving her back some focus. "Please my lord! Please! Knot me! Knot your toy! Please! Please! Plea-" her pussy surrendering to his knot and the loud scream of joy escaping her lungs broke her words.

Nyana held to the princess as tightly as she could, her own body a trembling mess as her pussy throbbed and twitched climaxing in unison.

Their beautiful moans got muffled by Aurel's bulk, the dragon seemingly wanting to merge with them as he erupted inside Thaelia. Inhuman amounts of seed flowed forth from his loins, filling and stretching his petite partner like a warm living sock, her bulging belly trembling against Nyana's throbbing pussy.

Thaelia gasped in blissful shock when she realised his pulsating cock wasn't stopping, more and more of his seed filling her until the sensation overwhelmed her mind again, leaving her a incoherent babbling mess in Nyana's arms.

Desperate to relax his muscles but still firmly tied to his mate, Aurel carefully rolled to one side while holding Thaelia against his belly.

Nyana let out a long gasp, filling her lungs with needy broken breaths. She leaned to one side on the carpet, a proud smile on her face at the sight of the blissed out princess and the powerful dragon she called her mate panting as if utterly winded by his lovers.

"You sure you can keep up with more of us...?" Nyana teased him with a smirk.

Aurel leaned his head to one side, a single blue eyes lovingly staring at her. The dragon's tongue had rolled out of his mouth in between pants, giving him the appearance of an exausted rutting beast. "I'll manage somehow... if you help me..." he purred while mirroring her smirk.

Nyana giggled to herself, the sun elf's eyes focusing on the blissed out princess. "Gosh she looks like about to burst..." her excited words had a hint of envy, "did you fill her more than me our first time?"

Aurel curled his neck towards the princess, purring at the sight of her blissed-out face. "I think about the same... but she is smaller than you..." he explained as he curled into a ball, lovingly nuzzling and licking the knotted woman. "Then again... this time I had a certain someone really pushing my buttons..." he purred while giving Nyana a dirty look.

"No regrets here..." the sun elf added as she rolled onto her chest on the carpet, "teasing you until you went feral was delicious..." her words dripped with lasciviousness.

Aurel growled at her, his knot visibly throbbing inside the quivering princess.

"Master..." Nyana's pleading eyes made Aurel bare his teeth with arousal, "can you roll on your back? I want a good view of everything when you pull her off your knot..."

A dirty smile curled on Aurel's lips as he did what she requested, firmly holding the princess by her thighs. "What has gotten into you?" He asked Nyana, "not that I'm complaining..."

Nyana's eyes radiated lasciviousness as she crawled towards him. A soft yelp escaped her lips as she sat on the soft backside of his tail, her drenched nethers tenderly grinding against his scales. "Just being around you makes me hornier than I ever remember being..." She explained while covering the princess bulging belly with kisses, "and the moment this beautiful creature started dancing I got flooded with the desire to both fuck her and see you take her until she was a happy babbling mess..."

Aurel loudly purred, his tail twitching against the warmth of her nethers. "I think I did a good job then..." He chuckled while caressing Thaelia's gasping face.

Nyana leaned forward, giving him a filthy look while rubbing her soft bosom against his testes. "I don't know..." She teased, "you still haven't taken her cute little ass..."

An aroused growl escaped the dragon's throat as he scratched the ground once more, lines of steam dancing from his nostrils. "I take that's your suggestion as to what we should do next?" He purred.

Nyana bit her lip. "Please... Master..." She cooed, "I want to see her cum so hard that her knees shake when I tease her about it..."

Aurel muzzled his hungry roar with one hand, a dirty glimmer in his eyes. "I've created a monster..." He said lost in Nyana's inflammatory gaze.

The sun elf gave him a wink and clenched her thighs, a little twitch from her lower lips tingling Aurel's scales. "Ready for my front row show to your knot popping out..." She cooed with a giggle.

Aurel growled once more, his scales rumbing with a soft purr. He started slowly wiggling the princess off his knot, the lithe moon elf breaking into beautiful moans mixed with the lewd wet churning of her nethers. A filthy smile curled in Nyana's lips, who was utterly entranced by the sight of Thaelia's arching and tensing body. With a final groan of delight, the dragon's knot came loose with a dirty wet pop that made Nyana's ears tingle.

Streams of thick seed dripped down the dragon's cock, his load no longer trapped inside the pale princess. Nyana leaned even further, her green eyes hypnotised by the sight of Thaelia's quivering pussy and Aurel's wet ridges. She sensually dragged her tongue along Aurel's throbbing manhood, savoring his sweet taste with a happy moan. Nyana's tongue found the princess' warm and soaked lips at the end of it's trail. The sun elf bit her lip right before landing a long wet kiss on Thaelia's small pink clit, the smacking of Nyana's soft lips throwing the princess into a fit of shivers and moans.

"Gods... fuck!" the princess gasping tone did not match her usual demeanour.

"Welcome back, beautiful!" Nyana climbed over to Aurel's lower belly, siting right between his cock and pulsating testes, "was it as good as it looked?"

The princess looked around the room, her eyes slowly regaining their focus. Nyana was leaning against her, covering Thaelia's flat bosom with kisses while the tenterly rubbing her own against the princess' belly. "Gods... he..." a long moan overtook the princess, her toes curling sensually, "he hollowed me out..."

Nyana giggled to herself, teasing the princess' clit with a mischevious look on her face. "You should thank him..." the sun elf cooed, "Master, can you turn her around so she can tell you like a good girl?"

Aurel bared his teeth again, the blood under his scales boiling like pure magma. The tip of his manhood was still trapped inside the princess' unfathomably tight nethers, so he carefully rotated her as if spinning a doll on a pin. Thaelia gasped, a sweet moan of delight following her lips as she spun until her gaze was consumed by the dragon's deep blue eyes.

Nyana wrapped her arms around Thaelia's midsection, stealing a soft whimper from her lover while peeking around the princess' body. "Go on... thank... what did you like calling him?" the sun elf teased, "ah yes..." Nyana's lips raised towards Thaelia's ear, a grin spilling of her face. "My lord..." the words left the princess breathless, "right?"

Thaelia's cheeks went so rosy you'd think she was being boiled alive, her trembling eyes shackled to her draconic mate's gaze."Th-th-thank you..." she clung to Nyana's arms while a full body shiver overtook her, "my lord..."

The look Aurel gave his new mate could have melted solid stone, leaving Thaelia a trembling mass of flesh atop his cock. "Good girl..." he purred, the soft caress of his words almost pushing the princess to climax. With a final pull, the dragon extracted the tip of his cock from inside her with a wet snap. He carefully placed the orgasming princess down on his lower belly, sandwiching her between Nyana and his phallus.

Nyana clung to Thaelia thighly, covering the shorter woman in kisses while pressing her voluptous breasts against the princess' shoulders. "Told you it would be amazing..." the sun elf teased her new lover, "I hope you're ready for more..."

Thaelia loudly gasped for them, clinging to Nyana's hands for dear life while her hips ground her pussy against Aurel's knot of their own accord. "It's... incomprehensible..." the princess babbled, "words fail me to describe how good it felt..."

A filthy moan erupted from Thaelia's lips, Nyana's playful ear nibbles keeping her tenderly overstimulated. The princess pressed her body backwards against her lover's silken skin, unable to stop griding against Aurel's knot faster and faster. "Gods I feel so happy, so warm... so horny!" Thaelia moaned, "I don't want this to end!"

"I think that's your queue to start the next round, Master..." Nyana cooed, "I'm dying to see her little ass streteched over your ridges..."

"W-w-w-wait... ass?!" Thaelia interjected in a panic as Aurel raised her again from her thighs, "it's too big!"

"That's what I said!" Nyana exclaimed, followed by the wet churning sound of the princess' rear stretching over Aurel's tip, a musical moan echoing through the room, "and that's the sound I made!" the sun elf added with a giggle.

Thaelia had gone limp on Aurel's tip, tears running down her gasping blissed out expression. Nyana placed her hands on the princess' thighs, pushing her lover down the dragon's ridges with a needy grunt. "Come on beautiful... take it... take it all!" the sun elf mubbled as the filthy wet sounds of Thaelia's ass surrendering to Aurel's ridges mixed with the princess' beautiful moans.

"Gods! It's so much! So much!" Thaelia gasped halfway down her mate's lenght, "Don't stop! Pop me if you must! I need it! I need it!" Nyana held the princess in her arms as she happily cried in between convulsions, Thaelia's quivering pussy dripping on Aurel's scales from the mind breaking orgasm that consumed her.

The sun elf winked at her Master as she slid her fingers along Thaelia's bulging belly, their tips lovingly flicking the princess' clit while nibbling one of her sensitive ears. "She is so beautiful like this..." Nyana swooned, "do I look the same when you're fucking me?"

Aurel chuckled and nodded. "Your expressions and the way you quiver and moan is different... but not dissimilar..." he purred, "and I think you now understand why I'm so addicted to making you feel like this..."

Nyana shoved two fingers into the princess' ravaged yet needy pussy, the pressure of Aurel's cock in Thaelia's ass squeezing the sun elf's fingers. "Oh Master... I see it..." her words were dripping with hunger, "I totally see it..." A dertermined look mixed with the sun elf's dirty gaze, "please... help me fuck her so good she understands she was born to be our toy forever..." Nyana's free hand started teasing the princess' nipple piercings, "I want to see her touching herself on her knees while she begs us to use her..."

Aurel wrapped his fingers around them, his hands big enough to grip them both, if barely. A soft yelp escaped their lips, his consuming gaze that of a feral beast ravenous for their flesh. "When did you turn into a fucking succubus?" he growled at Nyana.

The sun elf shrugged and gestured for him to raise his tail towards her. "May I have your tail, Master?" she cooed.

Aurel bared his teeth at her while doing as she requested, dangling the tip of his long tail in front of her lips. Without wasting a breath, Nyana deep throated the his tail so deeply it almost made the dragon orgasm from the mere sight of it. She slowly retrieved from her throat, the dragon's scales now glistening from her attentions. "Even your tail is simply delicious..." she muttered in between difficult breaths.

Without breaking eye contact with him, Nyana sensually raised her hips, her hands carefully spreading her cheeks for the dragon. "I feel so empty and the princess is making me a bit jealous..." she pleaded, "please fill me up... Master..."

It took mountains of willpower for Aurel to not snap them both like twigs in his hands, his chest consumed with lust. The dragon's tail coiled between his legs and slither over his testes, it's tip diving deep into Nyana's rear enticed by the sun elf's loud needy moans. "Yes! Deeper! Deeper! Push it out of my mouth if you need to!" she begged.

Depite being aroused enough to do so, the dragon's tail was not that long, but it managed to push a truly ungodly amount of scaled meat inside the quivering sun elf. Nyana sat down behind the princess again, the sun elf's irises drifting under her skull from the pleasant sensation invading her insides. "Gods I love being..." a moan broke her words, "...full of you..."

Unable to hold on any longer, Aurel gripped them tighter and started moving their bodies over his cock and tail like a pair of living toys. His growls grew louder with each dirty slap of their nethers against his scales and knot, both women arching and tensing from the sensations.

Nyana clung tightly to Thaelia, the princess throwing her head backwards against the sun elf's chest. Overwhelmed yet more used to Aurel's intensity, Nyana managed to slide one of her hands along Thaelia's bulging belly, her wet and silky fingers toying with the princess' tingling clit.

Thaelia's flexible body arched and tensed to it's limit, her toes curling so much from delightful overstimulation they looked ready to snap. Nyana's other hand tightly groped one of the princess' flat breasts, caressing the silver stud going through it's nipple. "I didn't expect you to have these... they look so good on you..." the sun elf cooed, "...maybe we should give you a new gold one down here to match your lord's scales..." she whispered while flicking the princess' cute tiny clit.

"D-d-do..." a loud gasp overtook Thaelia, "d-d-do anything you wish to my b-b-b-body... just please never s-s-stop!" she stuttered as a thin line of drool dripped from her beautiful lips.

Nyana bit the tip of Thaelia's ear in response, stealing a lascivious yelp from the princess. "Gods, Master, I know how you feel... she's so cute I want to eat her!" the sun elf groaned as her fingers danced on Thaelia's twitching clit.

Aurel grit his teeth and shot an smouldering look at his mates, the air between them almost igniting from their passion. He moved his hips and wrists in unison, impaling them so hard and deep only their bond stopped them from breaking on his scales. The dragon's cock throbbed like a rumbling volcano while his testes burned against Nyana's silken rear, his loins ready to detonate for them.

"I can feel you pulsating inside her!" Nyana shouted, her voice broken by moans, "shove that delicious knot inside her! fill her up!" The sun elf hurriedly placed her hands on Thaelia's thighs, pushing her down onto Aurel's burning knot.

"Yes! Please my lord!" the princess begged, clumsily guiding Aurel's hands to her legs, "split me in half if you have to! Please!"

A deep hungry snarl erupted from the dragon's chest, Thaelia's small legs almost vanishing under his thick fingers. He pulled her down onto his knot while still thrusting with his hips, the princess letting out a desperate needy scream with each slam.

"Yes! Yes! Gods! Yes! So big! So bi-!" her voice broke, words turning into a slurry of moans and whimpers as her small ass painlessly stretched over the dragon's knot as if enveloping it with a filthy sound. Connected by his command and their bond, both women started convulsing, a mind shattering orgasm consuming them.

Aurel threw his head back and roared with a feral grin of satisfaction, his loins erupting inside his new mate like a geyser. Thaelia froze in place, her glazed eyes open wide while she quietly twitched and whimper, overwhelmed by the burning flood consuming her insides. The dragon's brutal throbbing reverberated through his new mate, the soft vibrations of her skin inviting Nyana to slide her hands over Thaelia's bulging belly.

"More..." Nyana cooed, her own body a trembling mess from the brutal orgasm, "More! She still has plenty of room!"

The dragon groaned and grit his teeth, trying to squeeze every drop out of his loins for his beloved new mate. Thaelia loudly whimpered, each jet of his cum sending her into shivering fits of delight, too overwhelmed to even breathe. A happy droning purr filled the room, Aurel's scales vibrating so much it made his seed slosh inside the princess.

Nyana gasped and giggled as Aurel's tail slid out of her inviting rear, the dragon's scales dulled from how hard she had clenched him. The sun elf broke into a mad chuckle of delight from the feeling of her Master's cum churning under Thaelia's skin. She raised her trembling legs backwards, wrapping Aurel's twitching testes between them and her soft rear. His mate's purrs growing louder as Nyana gently squeezed and massaged them.

"Gods she feels ready to pop..." her hands kept sliding lasciviously over Thaelia's bulging belly, "I bet she's going to cum so hard when you pull out..."

Aurel chuckled with a dumb look on his face, the dragon's hands dangling over his chest like the paws of a cat laying on his back. "Are you going to get even hornier and more passionate if we recruit the other two? Because I feel you are going to milk me dry..." he purred.

Nyana giggled, holding the blissed out princess against her chest while her lover took deep desperate breaths. "...would it stop you if I did...?" the sun elf retorted with a wink.

Aurel met her gaze once more, the dragon's long tongue dangling from his jaws as he panted. "Never..." he purred.

"Thought so..." she teased, resuming her nibbling of the princess' ear. "I think if she had any doubts left from her choice they have dissolved in your cum..." Nyana joked, "gosh she so blissed out she's limp like a doll..."

"You look the same when I show you how much I want you..." Aurel teased, flames literally dancing in his blue eyes.

Nyana leaned forward, intentionally pressing her chest against Thaelia, a soft yelp escaping the princess' lips. "Care to show me... Master..." Bards would have written ballads from the look they shared, had they been able to keep their pants on.

"Don't you want to let our new toy marinate for a bit? I don't think she wants the knot out yet..." A soft gasp escaped the princess' lips, almost as if agreeing with her mate while she shivered.

Nyana pouted, her legs and rear gently squeezing Aurel's testes go steal a dirty grunt from him. "Fair... I love that she's joined us but I'm going to miss having exclusive access to your fat knot..." She explained with a smile.

"You know I will always make time for you," Aurel said with a wink.

"I know..." she replied with a smitten look in her eyes. "Cuddles?"

Aurel smiled at his mate, carefully lifting her in his hands while he coiled his tail around Thaelia, keeping the princess upright as she basked in the aftershocks still echoing through her body. With a moan and a purr, Nyana and Aurel melted into a passionate kiss, the dragon cradling her on one side as their kiss grew ever more effusive.

Nyana slowly clambered onto his chest, holding his muzzle against her chest while she covered his scaly face in kisses, the dragon purring so loud his lover was vibrating. "It tickles when you do that against my nipples!" she playfully complained with a giggle.

Her mate didn't stop, lavishing Nyana's belly with long, loving licks. The sun elf laid her head against her mate's forehead, a deep swoon escaping her chest as she looked around the room. "So much for not wrecking the place..." she mused aloud, contemplating the claw marks on the floor and lewd stains everywhere.

"I did want to avoid it, but someone was very keen on making me go feral..." Aurel mused, Nyana shooting him a dirty look without an iota of shame. "We'll just have to stop earlier and use some spells to fix things before we leave..."

"Just as long as we make up for lost time when we get back home..." The sun elf pressed her chest harder against her mate. "But we also have several hours until dawn, and I haven't had a turn yet..."

Aurel grinned at his mate, the dragon's tongue slithering lower and lower along Nyana's belly. "Is that any way to ask, my sweet little mate?"

The sun elf shivered, a pleading look in her eyes as she bit her lip. "Please, Master..." Her words burned hotter than Aurel's fire. "Take me... fuck me... and keep going until I can't think anymore, like our beautiful princess. I want to wake up tomorrow next to her, sore, happy, and ready for a long day of cuddles..." Nyana's words made Aurel's cock twitch so hard Thaelia loudly whimpered from the sensation.

Moonlight bathed the lovers as they resumed their passionate night, its rays dancing on their bodies as if in blessing of the evening's hard-won success. Morning would come, and with it the journey home and the start of Thaelia's new life... but for now, moans filled the room once more.

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