Hidden Desires Unleashed: Dragon’s Wild Ride
In the shadow of jagged peaks, where the mountain air bit with a crisp, feral edge, Alex’s secluded cabin pulsed with unspoken hungers. The scent of pine resin clung to everything, mixing with the musky undercurrent of bodies too close, too charged. He’d invited Liam, the wiry werewolf newcomer, up here to bridge old rifts with Elara, the sleek vampire whose porcelain skin hid veins of ice-cold fire. Luna, Liam’s powerhouse sister, lounged by the hearth, her curves straining against ripped jeans, while Riley and Nora, Alex’s devoted mates, simmered with anticipation. Kira, the bat-shifter instructor, had flown in for the real thrill: testing Alex’s dragon form under the open sky.
But hidden beneath the casual chatter lurked something primal—a storm of lust waiting to break. 🔥
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Chapter 1: Furry Tease at the Table
Unexpected Guest, Electric Tension
The wooden table groaned under platters of rare steak, blood still pooling like forbidden secrets. Elara sat rigid at first, her fangs glinting in the firelight as Liam shoveled food with boyish grins. Alex watched from across the room, his dragon blood humming. Riley, with her fiery red hair cascading wild, leaned into Nora’s shoulder, the brunette’s fingers tracing lazy circles on her thigh.
“Show me,” Alex rumbled finally, voice gravelly. “Your wolf. I’ve seen Luna’s beast—majestic, deadly. What’s yours hiding?”
Liam’s ears twitched, green eyes flicking to Elara. She nodded, cautious, her slender hand hovering near her wine glass. With a shrug, Liam let the change ripple. Fluffy white ears popped up, a bushy tail swishing behind him like a playful serpent. Adorable. Harmless. Elara’s lips parted, surprise melting into curiosity.
“Can I…?” she whispered, reaching out.
He wagged it teasingly, the fur soft as sin under her cool fingers. She stroked slow, deliberate, eyes darkening. The room thickened, breaths syncing. Hidden urges stirred—Elara’s touch lingered too long, thumb pressing into the base where tail met ass.
Petting Turns Primal
Dinner blurred into afterglow haze. Liam shifted fuller in the cabin’s steamy bathroom, emerging on all fours, compact wolf body slipping across the rug. He padded to the couch, hopping up, head thudding onto Elara’s lap. Riley joined, her hand sinking into his snowy fur, scratching deep.
“Fuck, that’s soft,” Riley murmured, nails raking. Nora rolled her eyes but scooted closer, her scent blooming—wet heat.
Liam’s tail thumped, puppy eyes begging. Elara hesitated, then cupped his muzzle, fingers slipping past lips to tease his lolling tongue. A low whine escaped him, hips twitching. Alex felt it then—the pull of his own shift itching under skin, cock thickening at the sight.
“Careful, bro,” Luna snarked from the corner, smirking. “That’s how we end up collared and begging.”
Liam stretched, yawned wide, exposing pink maw. Elara’s hand dipped lower, brushing his sheath. He bucked subtly, pre leaking. The air reeked of arousal now, pine drowned in pussy juice and wolf musk.
Chapter 2: Wings and Whimpers
Dragon Reveal Ignites
Alex couldn’t resist. Scales shimmered across his skin, wings unfurling to brush the rafters with a leathery whoosh. The females gasped—Riley’s nipples peaked under her shirt, Nora squirmed, thighs clenching. Kira, perched nearby, licked her lips, bat ears twitching.
“Holy shit,” Liam woofed, tail wagging furiously. He nosed Alex’s talon, unafraid. The dragon pheromone haze hit hard—hidden libidos cracking open like eggshells.
Luna shifted too, her massive gray wolf form towering, jaws powerful enough to crush bone. Liam play-bowed, nipping her flank. But eyes stayed on the women. Elara’s dress hiked up, pale thighs parting as she ground against the cushion, Liam’s head still in her lap.
“Let me taste you,” she breathed to the wolf, guiding his snout between her legs. His rough tongue lapped experimentally—slurping her slick folds. She moaned, fangs biting her lip bloody.
Tail Play and Tangled Limbs
Riley stripped first, tits bouncing free, heavy and flushed. She straddled Liam’s back, grinding her dripping cunt along his furred spine. “Fuck, your tail—shove it in me.” He obliged, thick tail curling, tip probing her hole. It plunged deep, fuzzy length stretching her walls, coated in cream.
Nora knelt, ass up, begging Alex’s claw. He traced her crack, saliva dripping magic—healing, arousing. She shuddered, hole winking. “More,” she gasped. His tongue, long and forked, speared her asshole, rimming ruthless while she fingered her clit.
Luna mounted Kira from behind, wolf cock—huge, knotted—ramming the bat-girl’s pussy. Screams echoed, wet slaps mixing with growls. Elara rode Liam’s muzzle harder, his whines muffled as her juices flooded him.
Alex’s cock emerged, ridged and monstrous, twenty inches of veined glory. Hidden no more, the orgy exploded. 💋
Chapter 3: Cliffside Cravings
Aerial Arena Awaits
Dawn broke misty over the cliffside training ground—a natural bowl ringed by trampoline-like nets strung between pines, foam pits below for safe crashes. Alex had scouted it weeks ago, perfect for dragon flights without prying eyes. Today, the group piled in: Liam yipping excitedly, Luna scouting edges, females buzzing with post-fuck glow.
Kira grumbled, wings folded. “Wish we could soar open sky. No bullshit restrictions.” She eyed Alex stripping, his muscled frame rippling.
“Why not?” Riley asked, hand on Nora’s ass.
“Altitude fixes falls,” Kira explained, stripping too—pert tits, lithe bat body. “Shift mid-air, glide back. Here? Nets and pits. Bruises heal, but who wants the ache?”
Alex shifted fully. Towering dragon, obsidian scales gleaming, wings blotting sun. The women panted, pussies clenching involuntarily—pheromones thick as fog. Liam cocked his head, unaffected, tail wagging at the spectacle.
First Rides, Slippery Slips
“That’s why apartment shift spooked you yesterday?” Liam asked, pawing ground.
Alex rumbled assent, four legs stamping. “Don’t force it on guests.”
Kira climbed aboard first, straddling broad shoulders, cunt lips kissing scales. “Goddamn, never tires.” She gripped ridges, thighs squeezing.
“Wish I was riding that beast,” Nora muttered, blushing as all heard.
Takeoff whooshed them up. Lazy loops, Kira’s weight shifting, her moans carrying on wind. Descent tested turns—sharp bank, she slipped, tumbling twenty feet into netting. Groaned, wrist sprained.
“James—fuck, Alex, she’s hurt,” Liam barked.
“Nah, good,” Kira winced, standing.
Nora snorted. “Bullshit. Magical medkit here—use it.”
Alex scooped her arm in maw, tongue coiling wrist. Saliva tingled, bones knitting. “Ahh—tickles like hell,” she squeaked, nipples hardening.
Riley smirked at Nora. “You called it filthy last time.”
“Shut it, wall-fucker,” Nora shot back, listing spots: bed, cliff, tree…
Chapter 4: Bound and Battered Bliss
Harness Hunts and Hurt So Good
Riley wrapped wings around Nora mid-argument, silencing with a kiss. Tongues battled, saliva trailing. Alex watched, cock unsheathing fully, dripping precum like honey.
Kira remounted. “Idea to stick me?”
“Magic ropes,” Alex growled. Conjured cords lashed her legs under belly. Turns tossed her now—slid back, thighs chafing raw. She rubbed saliva on welts, moaning at the burn.
Next, magnetic collar grips—failed, catapulting her airborne. She beat wings, laughing maniacally.
Nora summoned air cushions—wind bubble shielding her. Momentum still hurled her off, but softer. “High-altitude hack,” Kira panted. “Freeze, thin air? Goggles mandatory. Fast flight? Windshield vibes.”
Complex webs now: Nora’s magic holding ethereal harness, Kira dictating straps hugging tits, looping crotch for clit-rub every flap. Test flights battered her—bruised ribs, split lip. Each crash, Alex’s tongue delved: lapping pussy wounds, ass cracks, throats.
“Fuck me while you heal,” Kira demanded once, post-wall slam. Dragon tongue fucked her cunt deep, forked tip battering G-spot till she squirted arcs into foam.
Group Grind Grounded
Breaks devolved. Liam knotted Riley doggy-style on nets, her screams echoing. Luna scissored Nora, wolf clit grinding human, slick mixing. Elara sixty-nined Kira, fangs nipping clit hood while bat tail probed vampire ass.
Alex’s tail—thick as thigh—speared Luna’s sopping hole, pumping while she howled. Hidden depths yielded, knot swelling impossibly around scale.
Sweat-slick, cum-drenched, they collapsed laughing. But hunger gnawed deeper.
Chapter 5: Soaring Submission
Ultimate Test: Mate Mounts
Sunset bled red across cliffs. Harness perfected—straps cradling Kira’s pussy lips spread, ridges teasing. But greed swelled. “Mates next,” Alex boomed.
Riley first. Strapped tight, tits mashed to scales, she rode takeoff yelping joy. Loops tighter, speed fiercer—G-forces slamming her clit. “Harder! Fuck my soul out!”
She came airborne, gushing down flanks. Landed shaking, Nora’s turn. Blushing fierce, ass plugged by conjured tail-dildo for balance. Flight wilder—barrel rolls, dives. She pissed ecstasy mid-soar, golden rain sparkling sunset.
Liam watched rapt, cock rigid. “Agile as fuck. Jet envy.”
Dragon Dick Descent
Elara volunteered, vampire cool cracking. Strapped pussy-first, she ground shameless. “Deeper, beast.” Winds whipped her hair as orgasms chained—fangs sinking into scale, bloodlust sated by draconic cum brewing below.
Finale brewed. Full group harness? No—orgy aloft impossible. Ground called. Alex landed, reverting human-ish, cock raging.
They swarmed. Riley throat-fucked first, gagging on ridges. Nora ass-to-mouth, spit-roasted by Liam. Luna fisted Elara, arm deep in undead guts. Kira bat-wings spread, eating Nora’s prolapse-probed rosebud.
Alex plowed Riley missionary, knot-like basal flare locking. Pumped gallons, belly bloating cum-pregnant. Rotated: Nora anally, shitting pleasure; Elara vaginally, walls milking eternal; Kira double-pen, tail in ass with cock.
Liam knotted Luna incestuously, joining siblings in howl.
Chapter 6: Echoes of the Hidden Wild
Paranoid Dawn, Passion Rekindled
Morning fog cloaked the cabin, bodies tangled in cum-crusted sheets. Alex stirred, hidden worries nagging—vampire lore from old tomes, Antonin’s research pending. But flesh over mind: Elara suckled his morning wood awake, cool mouth vacuuming balls-deep.
“Call your maker,” Alex urged between thrusts. “Research this pull.”
She hummed agreement, throat bulging. Liam woke rutting Riley reverse cowgirl, tail swishing her tits. Nora scissored Luna lazily, clits kissing wet.
Kira fluttered overhead, dropping to impale on Alex’s face. Dragon tongue invaded, wings wrapping all in cocoon fuck.
Cliffside Climax Eternal
Back to arena one last rush. No harness—just raw rides. Riley clung bareback, cumming on every gust. Nora air-fucked tail, squirting rainbows. Elara vamp-glid after tosses, landing to rim dragon cloaca.
Peak frenzy: Alex hovered massive, females dangling from straps like fucktoys. Liam wolf-rodeo’d Luna’s back mid-flight. Cum rained valley-ward, marking territory.
As sun peaked, they crashed sated. Hidden desires no more—unleashed, bonded in beastly bliss. The mountain whispered approval, winds carrying moans forever. 💋
The group sprawled, breaths ragged, scents mingling in victorious reek. Alex’s scales itched to shift again, but for now, human arms sufficed to pull lovers close. Elara’s fingers traced his chest, eyes promising endless nights. Liam yipped content, tail hidden under Riley’s possessive thigh. No words needed—the wild had claimed them all.
