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 NSFW/Explicit  Female x Male  Male x Male  Female x Female Dragon Breeding Grounds (PMs Welcome!)

Discussion in 'Open Roleplays' started by Umthakathi, Jan 27, 2019.

  1. Umthakathi

    Umthakathi Chubby Chaser Member

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    Dragon Breeding Grounds


    Despite dragons preferring the quiet of their caves located deep in the mountains where the only interaction with their own kind is fighting over territory or over what large mammals they will call their meal next, there are some dragons who prefer a much more social attribute to their lifestyles. These dragons stay close to one another to form harems, and it depicts exactly what you think.
    Meeting in an area just to breed is the best way to relieve the stress of a difficult hunt, to make new relationships that might benefit them in the future, or, more accurately for some males, just to get their rocks off! Needless to say, everyone who reaches the valley knows what the other is there for; some hot times rustling around in the tall grass or wherever else you want. Prying eyes don't matter, they're allowed to watch if they're too shy. Or, be a kind soul and invite them over; the more, the merrier!


    The setting is a crater within the mouth of a volcano. There are trees, small ponds of water, only one large enough to bathe in, a hot spring thanks to the lava deep below the crater, and various mountainous areas. Generally, the dragons here are bound to the unspoken code that they shouldn't resort to violence here; this crater is meant to rekindle affection for one another, considering dragons will fight for almost anything outside of the crater. Meaning be nice to your fellow roleplayers! We're all looking for an escape from life.
    The ratio of male to female doesn't matter to me. There can be more dragonesses compared to dragons, or the other way around. Because of this, you cannot be angry that your character, whatever gender they may be, isn't getting enough attention. Feel free to invite someone to PM with you so you can roleplay there! If you feel in the mood, you can have more than one character to broaden your range of attention. Just don't crowd the crater with many dragons under your control, that's sort of boring. The limit may be three characters per person, however, I don't like limiting roleplayers' creativity.
    Any kinks are allowed. Just don't smother other roleplayers with them. Make sure it's a mutual kink just to be courteous to the other person.
    If someone disappears for whatever reason, you're allowed to leave conversation with their character. I'm sure if someone does this, it's not to be rude; some people want to roleplay and waiting isn't their forte'.
    Have fun! Feel free to ask questions if you're unsure about something!

     
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  2. Umthakathi

    Umthakathi Chubby Chaser Member

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    Vetalla
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    Prefers dragonesses; doesn't mind males.
    Always top, but will provide other services.
     
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    Umthakathi Chubby Chaser Member

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    From over the mountain came a pair of wings, flapping in intervals of five seconds, a dragon with such precision flying that he used the thermals to his advantage, using them to soar along the skies with very minimal effort. Grey scales barely cast any visible color from the skies, rather than looking black from the ground if anyone were to be watching, other than the gentle warm red that made certain accents on his scales, much like the thin membranous area of those wings.



    During this flight, the dragon gazed downwards at the area below him. He could imagine falling from this height; however, how could such an experienced flier do such a thing? A pink, forked tongue flicked out of his narrow maw, tasting the pheremones that rushed past it at mind boggling speeds.
     
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  4. FridayWolf13

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    Thalie - pronounced: Tah-lee
    Female with a preference towards males. It takes a very special dragoness to catch Thalie's attention. She is also typically seen as a bottom/submissive.
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    The lush green of the forest danced shadows across the slender dragoness as she slowly and cautiously crept her way over a lower crevice in the crater's outer wall, her wings barely outstretched, as if to balance her weight down the incline. The warmth that emanated from the stones she crossed teased the underside of her belly. Her scales blended with the greenery as she stepped into the foliage, all except for the thinner scales, which tipped her ears and nose with the palest pink. She'd been napping atop the slim stretch of wall that was bathed in sunlight every day for a short span when the subtle rustle of wings brought her senses back to an instinctual alertness. Blinking upwards, she watched a few clouds gather high in the sky, their brilliant pearl hues contrasting brightly with that of the endless blue.

    Slipping with some agility through the tall trees, she soon found a small clearing that parted politely for a stream right in the center. Humming with contentment, she set her thin maw to the water's edge and sipped it thirstily. She didn't make it a habit to enter the crater often. She didn't know what to do with herself once there, surrounded by the scents and sounds of others, all with one sole purpose for being present at such a location. After all, it was one of the only ways to get so many dragons in one place at one time without them maiming one another. Crimson eyes wandered from the ripples of the water towards where the woods had begun to thin some. The musky scent that emanated from the crater was what drew her close most of the time; despite not being an inherently outgoing creature, Thalie was an instinctual one. And instinct was hard to ignore.
     
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  5. Umthakathi

    Umthakathi Chubby Chaser Member

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    One can easily tell when a dragon and dragoness were entertwined in coitus; their scents would mingle instead of being independent of one another, plus the sounds of - sometimes - screeching, moaning, always dependent on whether the partners were having a good time. Distinguishing them could be hard, but mostly, partners had a good time and consented to mating. Of course, at the least, once.
    Bird's eye view helped Vetalla to decide where it was safe to search for a partner to handle. The scents were vivid, his gaze was like a hawk's, and it felt serene up here. Soon, though, those keen eyes, were distracted by the sight of a green scaled dragoness; was it wrong to assume her gender this far? That frame could only belong to a dragoness, Vetalla thought to himself, before closing his wings slightly to fall from the air. Gracefully, in order to impress the dragoness his body wanted to approach. Needless to say, another male could attract her attention if they wanted to. That's where a fight might break out.
    Once having landed, Vetalla neatly and slowly drew out the action of letting his outstretched wings cold onto his back while his footsteps carried his dominant weight towards Thalie. She, no doubt, has seen this before. Whether she was interested or not would be decided next. Vetalla, with his chest puffed out and chin tilted slightly upwards to convey a sort of royalty to his approach, came calmly and slowly; he wasn't looking for a gash on the face today!
     
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    Maw still dripping wet as she stood and gazed quietly into the stream's rippling surface, the slender dragoness's pointed ears twitched and then settled stiffly forward as she turned. The subtle shift in the wind was all it took for Thalie to sense the approach, her vibrant eyes settling onto the sleek figure of the male as he landed and with unhurried and languid grace, folded his wings upon his back. Head tilting slightly, she raised her chin as he did, but even with the gained height, he was still a few hairs taller and larger than she. He stepped deliberately towards her, and for a long moment, she forced herself to think rapidly. After all, she didn't typically involve herself in the interactions of those within the crater on the few visits she'd made to the area. But..

    A tiny hum of consideration leaves her maw and Thalie inhales deeply, her own chest raising to mirror his as she lets her gaze wander his figure. A glint of admiration alights in her eyes and she shyly turns her head, showcasing the glorious set of green-scaled armor that protected her head and spine. Tail tip flicking back and forth ever-so-slowly, she offered a subtle tip of her chin in his direction, as if daring him to come closer. It would be curious to see if he remained as calm and collected in the midst of affection, or pleasure. Thalie didn't often indulge in such desires, but when she did, she could be incredibly curious about just exactly how to please her partner. It was a game of observation.

    Facing him directly still, she wondered whether he was a dragon who enjoyed more than just a simple mating. Often-times, she'd been the one to catch the pairs that'd play before- or after- the act. Sometimes they were gentle. Other times it was vicious foreplay, a cat-and-mouse game where the male caught the female with the goal of beginning their real 'play'. Blinking at him from her peripherals, the very tip of her tongue slid from her maw, tasting the air and getting a sudden burst of his scent like a new flavor across her taste buds.
     
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  7. Umthakathi

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    Was the dragoness into him? Their signals were hard to tell, but she hadn't hissed, nor did she take off, unimpressed, so he must have, at least, won the surface battle of his looks. Some dragonesses were in it for the pleasure, others only to breed, while a very narrow population looking for the best males who had the most ideal genes. Thankfully, Thalie didn't look like this kind.
    The way she turned her head insisted that Vetalla make the final moves. It occurred to him that swhd was a creature who wanted to be led and impressed. Is it greedy that he wanted more of her already? Drawing closer to her until they were barely tail lengths away, generously separated as two dragons who shared a mutual goal. His tongue flicked out as well, the next test of their imminent or impossible bonding. "You smell good." Vetalla said at first. His tongue, a soft appendage that bolstered a sort of dark purple hue with undertones of pink at the underside, allowed his thick tongue to flick out a few times. Hey, maybe she'd like some tongue in her future!
    "Surely no one has taken a fine beauty like yourself. And if someone did, I'd like to prove that I can rock your world mightier than he could." Vetalla visibly beamed at this, because in the animal kingdom, everything was a contest. If Vetalla was a better lover, why wouldn't he take the place of the imaginary dragon Thalie was bound to?
     
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    The raucous growl of admittance leaves an anxious curl of anticipation deep in her belly, one that swirls upwards and into her chest with enough force to steal her breath as she watches him approach with a quiet and confident aura. Flicking her gaze over his visage, she turns another hair-width away from him, her limber figure on full display. Her wings trembled, tensing atop her shoulders as she let her tail wander in his direction. It lashed, a full swing that brushed dirt from the ground and made the grass and leaves below dance towards him on the simple wind she created. "Do I?" She teased airily.

    Crimson gaze focused on the flicker of his tongue over his lips, that odd twist in her belly stealing the breath from her lungs once more. Thalie's entire body tensed, as if preparing for fight or flight, and yet the way she continued to hold herself spoke of a prey who wanted to be desired. The gleaming of his sharp incisors as he spoke drew her gaze from his maw. A mischievous grin lit up her slender face.

    "Someone knows flattery. But does he know how to live up to such promises?" The tone of teasing hadn't left. If anything, she spoke in a silken tone, a sultry sound meant to entice the brute closer. "Perhaps someone else has already proven themselves the best," she continued, peering at him from the corner of her crimson eyes. The statement was meant to test the dedication to their pairing the male held. If he thought she wasn't worth a scuffle or a battle of dominance to stake his claim, then perhaps he wasn't worth the dragoness's time.
     
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  9. Umthakathi

    Umthakathi Chubby Chaser Member

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    Vetalla would like to think he had caught a massive fish with his reel, touting his own slim frame with an average muscle size, unlike dragons who were all large and in charge. He could be described as normal, even with that row of peculiar red hair that grew from the back of his lower neck and stopping between his horns, right at the center of his cranium. Those horns were something to behold as well, but at the end of the day, dragons weren't deer, so his rack wasn't used to entice females.
    The very little movements Thalie made, he bit right into, purposely stumbling into the trap that was her silken words. As strong as Vetalla could think he was, he was a sucker for seduction. "Feh!" Vetalla scoffed, aloud. "If there was another dragon with enough prowess to beat my own, I would know about it." He promised, so arrogantly. The self-centered male took another step forward, although his hint leg stayed in position a few inches off the grass beneath him. Now, he wanted to compete, to stake his claim in the dragoness standing ahead of him.
    Orange eyes examined Thalie with much curiosity. She had to be egging him on, otherwise she'd make a call for her partner or would leave completely. "Let him come if there is another dragon. I want him to know his dragoness has fallen for me." Vetalla circled Thalie and began to check out the goods, angling and dipping his head when he was close to her tail area, in an attempt to see her hidden valley betwixt her powerful hind legs, much like a mischievous fox.
     
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    Where her horns curved elegantly over the back of her cranium, meant for defense rather than offense, the male before her was a picturesque and sleek image of a warrior, the curve of his horns turning upright at the end and made very certainly for a fighting advantage. The thick fur that swayed over the back of his neck gave the slightest hint of a lion's mane, a regal and royal crimson hue that drew her gaze again and again. She couldn't help but admire the taut muscles beneath the scales of his abdomen. Smokey grey taunted the forest-green of her own bodice, glinting in the sun as he took yet another daring step forward.

    "Ah," she humored him, "So you've proven yourself against every male in this peculiar place? I guess that sort of makes you the leader of the pride, now doesn't it?" Still playing with the lion comparison in her mind, she couldn't help but tease him aloud. "And the leader always knows when others have encroached upon his lands or his females. So you tell me. Is there's another dragon nearby, awaiting my call?" She questioned, invisible brow-lines raising as she sent him another disarming, seductive smile that hinted towards something mischievous and playful. The slender dragoness let him circle her for a long moment, almost completing the circle before Thalie swiped him not-so-tenderly across the shoulder with her tail for venturing too close.

    "I'll also point out that I don't particularly believe in falling at first sight." Her tail swung again, this time purposefully missing Vetalla as she turned, offering her opposite side as she stepped a slow semi-circle around him. Near his backside, she lowered her head in mimicry of his previous actions and then swept her thin tail tip across the taut muscles of his ribcage and down towards his flank as she danced a few steps just out of range. The vibrancy of his scent flared towards her and she felt her resolve falter, her desire coiling hotly in her belly as she watched his fiery gaze follow her. Tail lifting again, as if to caress him once more, she instead made a show of stretching her taut hind limbs one at a time, offering him the tiniest glimpses at her private curves.
     
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  11. Umthakathi

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    Thalie was playing hard to get and it made Vetalla invest more of his effort towards securing her affection; what was better than having a challenge before your reward? Her advances and denials caused the two to court in a sort of dance, Vetalla always growing closer, while Thalie was two steps ahead of him with such trained cunning, Vetalla would have thought she was no stranger to the process, much like now. Her powerful hind legs were something to behold along with her pretty mossy colored scales. Dragonesses with horns were always a breed that caught his eyesight, as well.
    A sudden revolt came from Vetalla when he was smacked with her tail - no one knows how dangerous a dragon tail can be when used right, this was only a dose of it - but Vetalla never stopped trying to peak between her hind legs so when he was fortunate enough to see the softer belly scales that were there, along with just a glimpse of the sacred valley that would leave him to the most ultimate pleasure, he gave a soft murr that echoed from the chamber of his chest while Thalie attempted to do the same, except she was never as close as he wanted her to be. "I sound like a king when you put it like that." The words slithered from his tongue like water from a waterfall. His wings flexed slightly, a newfound energy or desire filling him, all the way to those wings that dragons were known for.
    "A king is always able to give his dragonesses a pleasant time. I know im not a huge dragon, but my prowess should suffice enough." Vetalla promised with a shimmy of his hindquarters. Thalie adequately played the prey, which in turn put Vetalla in the place of power; that's what mind games were intended to feel like, anyway. Vetalla went into showing off his body next, flaring out his large wing span, shaking his head so that his mane made a very apparent ruffle, but he refused to give her a peak of what he was packing. Not that it mattered anyways, considering his length would be hidden until erect.
     
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    It was relaxing and it was breathtakingly exhilarating, all at once, this game they played. Thalie hadn't met a male with quite so much patience until now and it was exciting, finally playing the part she'd seen so many other dragonesses perfect for their lovers. The low chuff of rebuttle he gave as her tail swiped him drew her gaze to him and a grin from her maw, claws flexing where they held her weight on the velveteen grass. But when she allowed his determination and mischievous behavior to pay off, the sound he made then was all worth it to Thalie. A much softer echo of Vetalla's murr of excited content parted the dragoness' lips and she let her tongue flicker towards him. "'Sound like', you say? I thought you were the King." Her teasing was ceaseless, her eyes blood red pools of amusement. At his further commentary, she imparts him with a brilliant smile, mostly sharp incisors that glinted a pearly white.

    "Size isn't something I'm concerned about," she started. In all of their conversing, she'd still managed to place herself a step or two in front of him, her tail occasionally lingering near his maw as if unconsciously beckoning him closer. The spread and stretch of his wings that followed drew her gaze, her chin tilting upwards to follow the sleek lines of his muscles appendages. The subtle red that glints in the sunlight is a few shades darker than her eyes, and she smirks at the thought. Close to his side rather than behind him at this point, Thalie danced her tail down his hip and flank in another teasing caress. "I think prowess and good looks are all most dragonesses prefer these days," she continues lightly, "Though I think I prefer a male with some determination. Perhaps charisma." Thalie herself isn't sure if she's teasing him or telling him a truth about herself at this point, her tail tip darting from his flank and lashing from side to side again. Its akin to a felines, a silent dare for her opponent to encroach upon her space. Still slow in her circling, she managed to get ahead of him once more, peeking at him from over her shoulder with a heated, curious gaze. It was as if she was enticing him to pounce upon her, the way she offered him her scaled backside. And yet, her wings flared. Everything he seemed to do, she consciously or unconsciously did similar.

    Was it instinct, for her to fall into step like she was being led into a sensual and seductive dance? It felt right. And yet, at this point, the anxious curl of her belly had her almost dizzy with an apprehensive yet exhilarated breathlessness. Her dancing steps took her a few paces closer, her wings and then tail just barely missing his snout as she turned before him. She was tempted to venture closer, to see just how interested he was here and now, but she forced herself to be patient. With her venturing closer with each step, her tail wavering behind her, her scent had to be thick at this point. Was it as enticing as she'd once heard? Feeling her flanks quiver under the intensity of her own thoughts as they drew away from her scent and to Vetalla's overpowering one, she gave a soft purring murmur of appreciation, gaze still washing over his figure.
     
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  13. Umthakathi

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    In Vetalla's attempt to impress the dragoness that was egging him on, feeding his ego and poking it with her claws, arousing the beast inside him, he may have accidentally painted himself to be too big; not that it was a bad thing, it made him want to perform even harder just to please the audience! Maybe he would even receive a standing ovation, if his prowess was inclined enough. Her words drew him ever closer, that tail always attracting his attention to the point that it would capture his eyes, those irises following the tip until her words drew his gaze back to her face. Damn, he wanted her so bad. Even if a gang of dragons insisted on stealing her away, they'd get the fight of a lifetime, because he was far too invested in Thalie to go back.
    Even the slightest touch she made ilicited a shiver from Vetalla, who was vert on edge at this point. If there was a sudden touch of any sort, he might just explode! "You certainly know exactly what you want and how to get it. Im getting that vibe from you. I would say this ain't your first rodeo. And if it is, then im in for a treat..." Vetalla purred towards Thalie while also aggressively closing the distance between them so that his snout almost collided with her face that captured and kept most of his attention. It was obvious that she wanted him and the feeling was mutual! His wings almost flared out but he kept the urge at bay; it was mostly things dragons did when getting too close, sort of to protect themselves if the other was to lash out with a sharp appendage. The choreography of the games they played with one another were about ceaseless! The burning in his loins grew more intense, scorching endlessly to the point that Vetalla was on the verge of melting! This time, however, he was very close to the dragoness that had the male hooked.
    "Don't be shy with me now. You've gotten me this far, we both know what's going to happen." Vetalla's pink, forked tongue slithered out of his mouth so the dragon could taste the pheromones of his assumed partner; her scent had gotten worse - not bad worse - enticing Vetalla to the breaking point. She was probably proud of doing so; or she would be, soon. His paws left claw holes in the grass where he stood and his tail followed dumbly behind him. If he was in his right mind, that tail would be conveying lots of emotions, though for now, it was as dumb as him thanks to his mind being hypnotized.
    Vetalla rubbed against the female with force behind those actions, the kind that might knock Thalie over if she didn't have a good foundation. Males weren't larger for nothing! They were close in size to one another, with Vetalla only slightly bigger, as males should be; he wasn't the kind to court larger females, as they are equally as dangerous as alluring. He had taken the first step towards intimately knowing Thalie in the form of making contact with her, physically.
     
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