Home for Horny Monsters Ch. 102

"Hold on," he said, then studied the pool below. Tree roots rimmed the edge of the water, so he closed his eyes and reached out to them. Feeling his way through the trees, he finally opened his eyes. "It's deep enough, go for it."

Quetzalli jumped, making herself into a cannonball before striking the surface of the water and sending a plume of water into the air. Mike picked his way down carrying Quetzalli's clothes with him, a process made easier by the abundance of tree roots that acted as a ladder. He would have jumped in with her, but didn't want to lose Opal's bottle or accidentally squash Daisy. At the edge of the pool, he stripped down completely and folded his clothes into a bundle.

"Watch those for me," he whispered, and Daisy waved a hand from the folded bundle. Olivia squirmed free of Quetzalli's clothes to join her sibling in hiding, and then Mike jumped into the pool.

The water was cold and energizing, seeping into his pores to chase away the heat. He sank down to the bottom, then kicked off the rocks to rocket upward like a cork and break the surface of the water. Quetzalli laughed as he treaded water while they splashed each other.

"This feels so good," Quetzalli said as she laid on her back and allowed her hips to float upward. Her bikini top had come undone during her cannonball and both of her breasts were awkwardly on display. "It reminds me of splashing around in cenotes down in middle America."

"Were those big enough for you?" he asked, referring to her original dragon form.

"When I was a hatchling," she replied. "There were a couple of bigger ones I could still fit in as an adult, but it wasn't the same. Oh! There was a really deep one I used to relax in, warm water came up through the bottom, it was just like a hot tub for you humans. I could rub my scales on some large rocks along the inside, make myself nice and shiny. The locals would collect the smaller scales that fell off this way and use them as charms."

"Do you miss it?" Mike asked. "Being a full-sized dragon."

Quetzalli made a face, then rotated her body to face him in the water. "I'm enjoying my time as a human," she admitted. "And while nothing will ever replace the feeling of dancing among the rain clouds, there are certain perks I've really come to love."

She wrapped her legs around his waist and bobbed closer to him. Naturally, this caused him to immediately sink below the surface. Holding his breath, Mike sank down low and swam underneath Quetzalli, making sure to pinch her ample bottom on the way up. He could hear her shriek even beneath the waves.

When he broke the surface, she spun around and splashed him.

"I didn't know you'd sink," she explained. "I was trying to be...sensual." Her cheeks turned bright pink and she scowled at the water.

"This is kind of a weird place to do it." He looked around and realized how isolated they were. The birds were singing in the forest, and the wind caused the trees to dance, their branches sliding through each other and making a sound reminiscent of the shoreline. "Actually, I take that back. This is a pretty good place."

"It is. Besides, I was just following the rules of the road."

Mike frowned. "The what now?"

"Lily explained it to me. If someone gives you a ride, it's ass, cash, or grass. I don't have any money, and I don't think you're interested in grass." She was far gentler this time, moving close enough that her breasts pressed against him. Her hands slid down his stomach and grabbed the base of his semi-erect cock. "Oh, wow, I didn't expect you to be so hard in water this cold."

"I have magic powers," he whispered dramatically. "I once got a boner at the North Pole."

"Wish I could have seen it. Missed the whole thing in exchange for dinner with Dana's parents." She shook her head at the memory of that disastrous Christmas-Eve meal. The dragon acted as a girlfriend-surrogate for Dana most days, and had traveled home with the zombie in order to help her pretend that her life was normal. Instead, Dana's parents had made assumptions about their age difference, and it had caused a fight.

"Yeah, well, this adventure is pretty good, so far." He treaded water, kicking lightly as he moved toward the edge of the pool. Quetzalli caught his hand in her own and he towed her over to the edge where he found some smooth rocks to sit on, his waist just beneath the waves. "We've only got half an hour left, so we can't linger too long."

"Oh, dear." Quetzalli stroked his cock. "I'm really bad at telling time."

Her head disappeared under the surface of the water, and suddenly the cool water of the pond was replaced by the warmth of a human mouth. Mike groaned and leaned back against the shoreline, one hand caressing Quetzalli's invisible horn. The enchanted napkin ring hid it from view, but it was still a physical presence.

Quetzalli's horn had healed up nicely in the last two years, but she still wore the protective silver sheath. Mike had discovered nearly a year back that her horn was a huge erogenous zone, and stroking it like he would his own cock would elicit some pretty exciting behavior from the dragon. Even now, he could feel his cock pressing against the back of her throat as she became aggressive.

Still, she didn't have the ability to breathe underwater, so she surfaced with a gasp, one hand on his shaft while the other played with his balls. Her bubble butt bobbed behind her, making a small, fleshy island. The head of his cock was just below the surface, and Quetzalli pulled herself forward, his cock sliding between her breasts.

"You know, we have a pool like this in the greenhouse," he said, playing with her hair.

"Oh, I know." Quetzalli grinned up at him, his thighs keeping her from sinking below the surface. "But that's a special place for Zel, so we don't take you there."

He smiled at the memory of more than a couple moments just like this with the centaur. Zel loved collecting 'samples' from him, and liked to stand in the deeper water while jacking him off or even blowing him from the edge. "That's very kind of you all."

"We're a sisterhood," she explained, then sucked him into her mouth once more. He groaned, letting his magic stretch out inside of him.

"You've gotten...so good...at that," he told her.

"Thacks." Quetzalli pulled her mouth free and licked the head of his cock. "Lily showed me how."

"Wish I could have seen that," he muttered as Quetzalli went down on him again, her head bobbing up and down in the water. That familiar heat filled him from within, but he knew that Quetzalli needed far more.

"Come here," he said, running his hands down her sides. She slid forward until she could get her legs on top of his, now sitting in his lap.

"This is actually a bit difficult in water," he told her, then scooted backward until the both of them were at least above the surface.

"I'm not too worried," she said as she yanked her bikini bottom to one side. "I'm a storm dragon. We're always wet."

He groaned as she humped him, pressing her swollen labia against his erection. The heat coming from Quetzalli's groin was exquisite, and she tilted her hips so that just the tip of his cock threatened to enter her every time she moved.

"Oh, fuck, that's good," she muttered, then scrunched up her face. Clouds of vapor rolled off the water and spilled out into the forest, creating a thin fog. "Sometimes, when we do this, it feels like I'm in the sky again."

"Flying feels like sex?" he asked.

"When you do it correctly." She licked her lips and then kissed him, sending a good jolt of electricity through him. He casually guided it away, allowing it to disperse through his palm and into the earth. While he couldn't summon up the sheer electrical power that Quetzalli could, controlling it had become second nature for him. "I miss riding the wind, but I do get to ride you instead."

Quetzalli lifted herself up enough that he finally slid inside her, causing the dragon to sigh in relief. She held still and allowed herself to acclimate to Mike's cock while he flexed his shaft. Little gasps came out of her with each flex. He pressed her breasts together and buried his face between them while doing tiny thrusts.

It really was paradise on Earth.

Quetzalli clutched the back of his head, holding him in place as he nibbled and sucked on the tender flesh of her breasts. The cool mist swirled around them, forming a vortex that he only caught out of the corner of his eye. They were creating their own little weather system around the pond.

It wasn't just about satisfying urges, either. Mike's magic slid into the dragon with ease, driving her to higher levels of ecstasy while also replenishing itself. He had learned long ago that sexual intimacy didn't just allow his powers to grow and evolve, but it also strengthened him. Though the Maui property was still some distance away, it felt more clear and defined in his mind. The cacophony of the trees was easier to hold at bay, along with the chittering of its denizens. As his magic filled Quetzalli, he could feel her pleasure as if it was his own.

Guided by magical instincts, he took the time to play with and suck on her nipples. The areola were massive in size, and he loved circling the thick nub in the center of each one with his tongue, stopping occasionally to nibble them and elicit groans from the dragon. By now, Quetzalli had loosened up and was shifting her weight back and forth, causing his cock to slide up against her G-spot.

"Gods, this feels so good. You feel so good." She clutched him so tight that he tilted his head downward between her breasts to be able to breathe. "Sometimes I wish we could do this all day."

"You'd have competition," he mumbled from within her breasts. Though the women of the house typically got along, there would absolutely be grumbling if one of them found a way to occupy him for an entire day. He had even taken to keeping a calendar with reminders to himself to avoid neglecting anyone for long amounts of time. His magic helped him, too, cluing him in when someone was feeling lonely.

He fucked her for another few minutes this way, then dropped his hands to her thighs and squeezed them. Leaning back, he allowed Qutezalli to ride him properly, her hands pressing into his hips and stomach as she created enough friction between the two of them to stimulate her clitoris.

"Oh, gods, oh gods, oh...wait! Wait wait wait wait wait!" Quetzalli was shivering now, her face flushed and nipples erect. "Olivia, I need you!"

"What?" Mike lifted his head to see Olivia shoot toward him from where their clothes lay in a pile. Daisy followed too, a devilish grin on her face.

"I want to try something," Quetzalli declared, then raised herself off of Mike's cock, her long labia dripping with fluid. She grabbed Olivia and ran her fingers between the fairy's legs, causing the tiny creature to shiver in delight. The personal lubricant of a fairy was borderline magical, and easily the best sexual lube on the planet.

"What did you have in mind?" asked Mike as Quetzalli knelt down and started rubbing Olivia across the head of his cock. The green fairy was giggling now, the air shimmering with light and glitter as Quetzalli started the process of stretching the tiny being out, like a pocket pussy, across the head of his cock. She used her free hand to masturbate, teasing and squeezing her clit as Daisy clung to her inner thigh for a closer look.

"Lily told me ass, cash, or grass." Satisfied that Mike was properly lubricated, she pulled Olivia off of him with an audible pop and scooted forward far enough that his cock was no longer in line with her pussy. "And I intend to follow the rules of the road to the letter."

She squatted down, holding her large ass cheeks wide as Mike's cock pressed against her sphincter. The lube did its job, allowing him to penetrate her slowly without any issues. Quetzalli groaned, throwing her head back and staring up into the sky as she eased herself onto him an inch at a time. The process itself probably took a few minutes, but it felt like heaven the moment she finally came to rest in his lap, fully penetrated.

"Oh, gods, my head is buzzing," she whispered, putting her hands on his shoulders and grinding against him. Though she was shorter than Mike, she weighed more, and the feeling of her thick body on top of him had waves of pleasure radiating through his core.

"We've never really done this before," he said, then gasped when she tilted her pelvis forward.

"Yeah, I know." She grinned and tilted her pelvis, putting pressure against the base of his cock that had his legs twitching in delight. "It's called vacation sex, right? I wanted to have something special for you if we ever went on one."

"I need to talk to you later about your sources," he muttered. "I'm not sure whether to thank them or punish them."

"Oh, you should absolutely punish Lily." Quetzalli made direct eye contact with him now as she swiveled her hips in a circle, then lifted up an inch or so before sinking onto him once more. "I've never felt this full before, it's so...I love it."

She sat up straight and then curved her back, allowing Mike a wonderful view of her pussy. Quetzalli teased herself at first, then slid her fingers down the middle of her slit and spread her labia apart, revealing a glistening clitoris.

"She also told me that you'd enjoy the show." She groaned as she fucked Mike with her ass, her hands alternating between her pussy and her breasts. Olivia and Daisy landed on Quetzalli's thighs and clung to her skin as they climbed toward her crotch, their tongues eagerly lapping up any sexual fluids they encountered.

Mike made a mental note to thank Lily later. He slid his hands behind Quetzalli's hips and grabbed her ass, squeezing and pulling her forward to allow him a bit more control.

The dragon let out a whimper, her eyes screwed up tightly as she frantically stroked her clit. Olivia and Daisy had scooted in far enough that they were hanging on to Quetzalli's labia, both of them using their free arms to penetrate the dragon's vagina and scoop out handfuls of her fluid for eating.

Thunder rumbled overhead, and Mike heard someone shout in the distance. The others probably thought a storm was rolling in, unaware that Quetzalli had triggered it. For now, it was all he could do to hold back his own orgasm, doing his best to be a gentleman and let Quetzalli have one of her own. Olivia and Daisy were now actively crawling inside of Quetzalli's vagina, their tiny legs kicking as they fought to get closer to their food source.

Quetzalli gasped, then let out a low growl that permeated the forest. She tilted her forward, mouth hanging open with drool running down her chin. A blue aura formed around her invisible horn, created by the massive charge building up inside her body. Her unfocused eyes stared right through him as she cried out, tensing up her whole body and squeezing Mike's cock with her ass.

She lifted her body one more time, then sank down, gripping his cock with so much force that the dam finally burst. Her lower body shook as a powerful orgasm ripped through her, and thunder roared above in the sky. Quetzalli's horn was making the air hiss with static. Mike grabbed the horn with one hand while laying his palm on a nearby rock. His magic curled around Quetzalli's, forcing the charge to disperse harmlessly into the earth instead of turning her into a lightning rod. However, the motion itself had the secondary effect of forcing her to arch her back and shift her weight forward.

That shift in mass was more than enough. Moaning, Mike held onto Quetzalli's horn and thrust himself into her, his magic blossoming like a flower throughout her body as he filled her ass with magical semen. Motes of light danced along her skin and swirled down her breasts and stomach to collate around her clitoris. The dragon took a deep breath and growled through her teeth as the light sank into her body, causing her hips to buck once more. Mike started stroking her horn like it was his own cock, trying to tease another orgasm out of her.

When Quetzalli came again, more thunder roared through the forest, causing distant cries of alarm from the Order. She clenched her muscles so tightly that both Olivia and Daisy were ejected from her pussy, the fairies sliding across Mike's lower stomach before collapsing in a sticky heap with each other. When Quetzalli collapsed forward, Mike's head was immediately buried between her massive mature breasts.

"I've never come so hard before," she whispered. A light rain fell, the drops so small they barely made ripples in the water. "It was so different, I..."

Mike chuckled and gave her left breast a light kiss. "It's not for everyone," he said, then hugged her tight. "But if you enjoyed it, we can certainly do it again."

"Mmm, yes, please." She lifted her hips away from him until he finally slid free. When his cock plopped down onto his stomach, he felt the fairies shift position as tiny hands and mouths worked to lick all the sexual fluids out of his pubes.

There was a light splash, followed by the sound of an unexpected voice. "Holy shit," Leilani declared from about six feet away, her hands covering her mouth.

"P-princess?" Mike pushed himself up, causing Quetzalli to sit as well. He tried to adjust the back of her bikini to cover her up a little, but figured it was no use.

"Your cock is absolutely HUGE!" The mermaid was staring at him in awe, her unnaturally wide eyes now like dark orbs. "And it looked so hard!"

"Excuse me, what?" He shifted now, but then became aware that moving too much may expose the fairies. Quetzalli seemed to sense this, too. She adjusted her bikini bottom and then picked up both fairies to tuck them inside the band before getting off of him.

"I was watching you two fuck, and...by the tides, can I try it?" Leilani emerged from the water, revealing bare breasts with erect green nipples.

"Can...you...I'm sorry, back up a second. How are you here? Where is your chaperone?" Mike scooted back into the water just deep enough to clean himself off.

"Oh. OH." Leilani treaded water and shifted away from them. "I must apologize, I forget that humans don't view sex as casually as merfolk do. I got caught up in watching you. That was really something! And you lasted so long, too!"

Mike shook his head in disbelief. "How are you here?" he asked, repeating himself.

"There's another pond downhill from here. There was an underground passage, probably an old lava tube, and when I checked it out, I ended up here." She turned her attention to Quetzalli. "What did he feel like inside of you? Could you feel it throbbing?"

The dragon frowned and moved to put on her shirt. "You're certainly chatty," she noted with a dour look. "And it's rude to kiss and tell."

Leilani's enthusiasm dimmed. "Oh, right. Yeah, I'm usually talkative, but Francois is a creep, he reports directly to my mother using a magical shell that connects them like your phones. He's probably freaking out right now, I should probably go back."

"Wait." Mike stood, his semi-erect cock catching Leilani's full attention. "I was under the impression you didn't really like us that much."

"I'm not supposed to. The Captain, he's been talking about you for decades now. Telling us about all the terrible things you've done."

"I've only been the Caretaker for the last few years," Mike replied. "I didn't even know Francois existed until yesterday."

Leilani screwed up her face. "Yeah, that isn't the first hole I've discovered in his story," she admitted. "To be honest, I don't like him much myself, but my mother is absolutely wrapped around his finger. He certainly doesn't like you at all. You're supposed to be a witch who forces others to obey her using seductive powers. Similar to a siren, really."