Bakmah stared across the starry expanse with a blank expression. He looked down and watched a comet shoot past his feet.

"Over three thousand years and not once you come and visit me. It hurts my ancient heart." Bakmah turned around to face a dragon the size of Canterlot. His scales were black, eyes of yellow and wings that looked like they were of the heavens.

"Because we never really had much of a relationship even when you were alive, Dad." said Bakmah with a shake of his head. "I actually came here to ask if you can show me an alternate reality."

"You aren't going to have me show you a reality when we are all alive, are you?" Asked Volcanic with a flat look. Bakmah chuckled.

"Nah. Amara taught me better. You helped a bit."

"Good to know I taught someone better." The old god let out a sigh. "So what am I showing?"

"What would happen if I met Daemon before she lost her body?"

"Moved on, I see." Volcanic chuckled. "Alright. Here you go."

Bakmah blinked as he found himself in the Everfree once again. The brush was less wild and more tamed, showing its youth. The drake looked up to see the sun shining down through the canopy. He heard a twig break, his head instinctively turning in the direction of the noise.

A taller, more older looking version of himself appeared walking through the forest with a look that was somewhere between a scowl and a sad frown. The drake let out a huff, leaning against the nearest tree and sliding down to the ground. He placed his head in his claws for a second before letting out growl, slamming his head back into the trunk of a tree with a tremendous crack.

"Damnit!" His voice sounded somewhere between a shout and a sob. Bakmah winced.

"Not long after Thera's death, it seems." muttered the drake before going back to watching. Younger Bakmah began to cry softly.

His head perked up as an unknown presence filled the air. Meanwhile, Bakmah shook his head as he almost immediately recognized it as Daemon. Past Bakmah stood up, searching the trees as he prepared his magic.

"Now, now, Little One. There is hardly any need for that." Both Bakmahs turned towards the sound of the voice, only one blushing madly as he took in Daemon's form.

The alicorn was slightly taller than Luna but stall came short to Celestia. Her mane was a fire of purple and black as she approached the drake with a grin. "Gods, the memories this brings back." said Bakmah with a grin.

"Oh." said the drake with a frown. "I am not in the mood to deal with any of you alicorns, so please, leave." Past Bakmah gave a grunt as he fell back onto his tree, sitting down.

Daemon frowned before sitting down on her haunches. The drake closed his eyes and did his best to ignore her. He sat there for an hour, waiting for the alicorn to leave. When she didn't, he let out a sigh and shot a glare at her.

"Is there something that you wanted, Miss?" Asked the drake. Daemon perked up a bit.

"Oh, plenty of things. But, as of this moment, I would like to hear why you have so much resentment towards Alicorn's." said Daemon, crossing her forehooves in front of her. The drake eyed her for a second.

"Do you know what a Dragon God is, miss?" He asked.

"Yes, I do know what a Dragon God is." The purple alicorn smiled at him.

"Well then, you are staring at the last of them. The rest of my family killed themselves off within the past week." He let his head fall against the trunk of the tree. "I tried to save my sister, but she was denied medical assistance when I asked Celestia for it. I was brought to her because I killed a group of hunters trying to kill my sister for award."

"Doesn't mean that all alicorns would have made the same decision." said Daemon with a shake of her head. "You can't blame a whole race for the act of one. If that was the case, the entire world would be at war." Daemon stood and trotted over to the drake sitting down in front of him. "I do not completely agree with Celestia's actions, but I don't agree with yours, either. I'm sure a growl would have been sufficient instead of bloodshed."

"You don't think straight when you want nothing more than to protect the ones you love combined with shock, horror, and adrenaline. I wasn't thinking when I killed them. I could only think about protecting her." said the drake staring past the mare at nothing.

“You look cold...and hungry. How about coming with me so I can get some food in your belly and something to warm you up?” Daemon held out a hoof. “My name is Daemon, by the way.”

"Bakmah. I'm Bakmah." He took her hoof and gave it a small shake before standing, coming up as tall as she was. "And, um, yes. I...would like some food."

Daemon watched with a smile as Bakmah scarfed down the meal she had brought him. She took to the floor in front of him while giving the dragon her bed to sit on. “I can only assume you like my cooking?”

The drake blinked before smiling sheepishly. "Heh heh, yeah. I don't eat meals not prepared by servants or maids usually. Hell, I hardly eat anything but the gems the servants pack for me. I have to admit this tastes better!"

“I am glad to hear that.” Daemon set aside the dishes of the finished meal before scooting closer to him. “I was wondering if you could help me with something. I know it may seem a little selfish asking you this after everything, but you have every right to say no.”

"What is it?" Asked the drake.

Daemon placed a hoof on his chest before pushing him on his back. Her head found its way between his legs and her tongue across the sheath that held what she wanted. “It’s something that every mare needs a strong male to help her with.”

Bakmah blinked as he found his surroundings changed. "You are an asshole, Dad." said Bakmah to the ceiling. He could almost hear the ancient god laugh at him. The drake sighed before looking around.

A blush crept across his face as he found himself in bed, between Daemon and Luna. The two mares smiled in content, the drake with a very weary grin. It didn't take Bakmah long to figure out what exactly they had done. It helped that both mares had a hoof under the blanket, meeting at the same place, a sizable bulge between his legs.

“Are you really wanting to go another round, Bakksy? I feel if me and Luna keep this up, we’re gonna wear you down to a nub. Then no one is happy.”

"Fine." said the drake with a pout. "We'll call it a night...as long as we get a chance in the morning."

Luna huffed. “I think we all could do without the morning.”

"We need morning at some point, Lulu." said Bakmah, turning to look at the Night Princess.

“Yes, because we have to praise and bask in her glory while running away when night looms overhead.” Luna snorted. “Everypony either sees me as a joke or the source of their problems.”

"Luna, we had this conversation before, that is not true. Yes, there are ponies out there like that. Hell, I have ponies blame me for every pony that goes missing or ends up murdered. But we all know that is not true." He lifted her chin with a claw. "Day and night create balance. Without this balance the world would wither."

“And you wouldn’t want me to wither, would you Lulu?” Daemon looked over Bakmah with a pout. Luna just giggled and shook her head.

“I do not, but I wish everypony didn’t consider me the weak and secondary sister.”

Daemon grinned, “They don’t have to...”

"Be nice, Daemon." said Bakmah with a chuckle. "Anyways, you don't need the approval of everypony. The most approval I have is you two, Celestia to an extent and a guard or two and I'm perfectly fine with that." He planted a kiss on each of their muzzles.

“I know. I was just talking about something I made. I am still testing it but its results are staggering. Even more so the the Elements of Harmony.” Daemon snuggled up against Bakmah.

Luna bit her lip. “I would like to see what you have made, Daemon. But that can wait for another time. I am ready for another round, Bakksy.”

“So soon, Lulu?”

“Hearts and Hooves day is coming up.”

“Oh great. I should have fun afterwards.”

"Hearts and Hooves so soon? That's the day we usually have a sex marathon, right?" Asked the drake.

“It is.” They both said in unison.

"Damn, I need to restock on lube and make sure I'm in shape." Bakmah hummed thoughtfully as he put his arms around both mares. "Unless you want to go bare all night long."

“We’ll show you bare.” Daemon motioned to Luna before both mares dove under the covers. It wasn’t long before he could feel both of their tongues stroking his member.

"Gods damnit, Dad!" Shouted Bakmah. He quickly realized he was in Daemon’s lab. The past him had Daemon up on one of her tables. Luna was no where in sight.

“Bakksy.” Daemon cooed as she wrapped her hind legs around his waist. “I have been thinking about something...something important.”

"Oh?" He asked, bringing his muzzle closer to hers. "And what would that be?"

“I was wondering...that maybe we could...have a foal together.”

Bakmah froze looking down at her. "A..a foal? You really are ready for that?"

Daemon nodded. “I am. Luna is not. I have talked to her about this already. She said it wouldn’t bother her if we had a foal together. I think it would be wonderful if we could start a family together, now when everything is so peaceful in the world. Me, you, Luna, and a little one running around. It’s why I stopped you. If you said yes, I was going to remove the contraceptive spell.”

The drake let his head rest on her forehead as he thought for a moment. After a while, he placed a small kiss on her lips. "Remove it."

Daemon smiled, her horn glowing for only a moment. “It’s gone.” She pulled im into a kiss, moaning as he began to pump into her once more.

"Real funny." said the drake as he looked up. "I can't even watch as I help create a life." Bakmah looked around to find himself in Daemon’s throne room, the alicorn alone on her throne with tears streaming down her face.

There was a crash as Celestia busted through the ceiling, the Elements of Harmony orbiting around her.

“YOU! This is your fault!”

Daemon just nodded. “I should have never given it to her. I told her what would happen, but I should have never given it to her.”

Celestia shot a beam of light from her horn, catching Daemon in the shoulder. Daemon cried out in pain, but instinctively covered her stomach. “I am not going to fight you, Celestia.”

“Then you are going to make this easy. You will pay for making me banish my sister in the moon.” Celestia brought the Elements in front of her, gathering energy into them. Daemon looked up, an expression of fear on her face.

It was obvious she knew she wasn’t going to escape. Her horn glowed before a spire of amber shot up from the ground, piercing her through the middle. It quickly retracted back into the ground. Celestia looked confused on what was happening but didn’t back down, a beam of rainbow light shooting from the Elements.

Daemon just smiled and sat up tall. “I am ready for my punishment.” That was the last thing that was heard before the beam struck Daemon.

The sound of something breaking and shouts woke Bakmah from his nap. The drake shook his head as he removed the piece of paper that was stuck on his forehead from sleeping on his desk again.

The drake stood as he heard more shooting, grumbling as he made his way out of his lab and down the hall. He heard what sounded like shifting stone and the hum of magic, but ignored it as he walked around the corner.

He froze, watching a beam of rainbow arch across the throne room from Celestia towards Daemon, and his unborn. He could barely hear her speak as she was struck, the light of the rainbow engulfing her body. The drake covered his eyes to block away the light. Once the light faded, Daemon no longer sat on her throne. No. That was wrong. She did.

Bakmah stared at the pile of ash that sat on the throne. Celestia stared in shock and horror before finally noticing the drake. Tears formed in his eyes as he weakly lifted a claw towards the mound.

"Why?" He asked in a quiet voice as he approached it. Red slowly started to fill into his iris'. "She was with foal. We wanted a family." His voice picked up in volume, a dark wisp appearing above his head. Each one of his limbs slowly changed, one of fire, water, air, earth. "I didn't even know what it was yet!" He suddenly whipped around to face Celestia, the wisp becoming a black crown, the heavens swirling around it.

"I...I didn't..." Celestia slowly backed away. The dragon growled.

"You didn't what?!" Shouted Bakmah, his voice deeper than usual. "Tell me what you didn't mean to do! Look at that and tell me what you didn't mean to do!?" The walls shook with the power of hs voice.

"It wasn't supposed to kill her! I didn't want to kill her!" Said Celestia, tears stinging her own eyes.

"Lies! You wanted her dead!" He took a step forward. "You just lie because you are afraid."

Celestia shook her head. "I don't lie! It was supposed to do to her what it did Luna! She should have just been banished!" Celestia snapped her mouth shut as she realized her mistake.

"Luna..." The drake blinked before growling. "You took Luna from me as well?!" The drake snarled as he charged the mare, the flame transferring to his right arm as he prepared to strike Celestia. The mare was able to just barely dodge him, backing up towards the throne.

"Please, listen to me, Bakmah! I didn't want to do what I did! Luna wanted to plunge us into eternal night, I had to banish her. And Daemon, she created the...thing that caused her to do it!" Celestia shook her head. "Please understand!"

Bakmah growled before teleporting, his stone arm grabbing Celestia by the throat. "Enough with your lies!" Growled the drake, crushing her neck. "You die here."

Tears streamed down Celestia's face as she lit her horn. "I-I'm s-sorry." A bright flash filled the room. Bakmah stared at her, his eyes slowly fading back into amethyst, his limbs becoming normal and his ether crown disappearing. The drake coughed up blood before releasing the mare, falling back on the floor, grabbing at the sizable hole in his stomach.

Celestia gasped for air as she hit the ground. She lifted her gaze to Bakmah as he struggled to breath and stop himself from bleeding out. "I'm sorry." Whispered the Sun Princess. She stood, backing away before disappearing in a flash of light. Bakmah stared out to Daemon's remains. A single tear rolled down his eye before he ceased to exist.

Bakmah now found himself in a large clearing. It was obvious he was in the Everfree Forest. In the middle of the clearing sat a filly, maybe nine or ten years of age. Her bushy white mane hid all but the tips of the spines that ran down her back. Her scales were a brilliant purple with her underbelly a soft white. She had her leathery wings spread to catch the warm rays of the sun. Her flank was adorned with a single star mark, which she brushed the white, furred tip of her tail with.

Her Amethyst eyes were glued to the tombstone in front of her. She had a light but solemn smile as she took a deep breath.

“Star! Starsoul, where are you?!” A voice that was unmistakingly Daemon’s called out. The dragon filly rolled her eyes.

“You know where, Mom!”

It didn’t take long before Daemon appeared next to the filly. She looked as Bakmah knew her now, except her mane and tail was much more tidy. “I don’t like it when you hide from me.” She pulled the filly in for a hug. “Come to see your Father?”

“Yeah. I thought he would like to see me on my birthday.”

“Yeah. I am sure he is happy to see you.” Daemon sighed. “But I am sure he would love it more if you didn’t let your food get cold. Now come on and head home.” Daemon laughed as the filly stuck her tongue out and bounded off.

“That’s my Starsoul...My single reminder.”

Bakmah choked out a small sob as he reached out with a claw, slowly making his way to Daemon. Suddenly the world around him rapidly began to fall apart as he awoke.

Bakmah woke up with a gasping sob, tears streaming down his cheeks. He stared up at the ceiling to Daemon's room. He took a shaky breath before wiping away his tears.

“Bakksy.” A voice that was Daemon’s but the same time not hers chimed out. “Are you okay?” Something next to him in bed nuzzled him, but it wasn’t made of the fur he was accustomed to.

"I...I saw an alternate reality....of if we met before you lost your body." He closed his eyes. "I watched as Luna slowly became bitter. I loved her alongside you. We...we conceived a foal." His voice hitched. “I watched you loose your body. I was so angry....I tried to kill Celestia..." A sob. "You had to raise Starsoul yourself." he said quietly, tears streaming down his cheeks.

A long tail wrapped itself around Bakmah’s as a rough tongue licked at his tears. “This is why I do not look at the what ifs, Bakksy. They only seem to cause pain. Now come on. I have your surprise all ready.” The torches in the room lit up.

Bakmah opened his eyes with a sigh, turning to face Daemon. Instead of finding a unicorn next to him he found a purple dragoness coming up a few inches short of him. Her under belly was a light grey, the spines that ran down her back were black. The drake stared at her with his mouth gaping. Daemon giggled before pulling him into a kiss. "Like what you see?"

The drake took a moment to look her over before pulling the dragoness into a kiss, pushing their foreheads together. "It's beautiful." He said in a whisper. "You have no idea how much I appreciate this."

“I figured you would like it.” Daemon lifted a claw, flexing its digits. “I am still not use to this or this body. It is foreign to me. I actually had doubts I would even be able to use it.”

"You'll get used to it." Bakmah interlaced his claws with hers. "I prefer claws over hooves, anyways. Gives me certain benefits."

Daemon gripped his claw and smiled. “Magic is different too. I can pull a lot more through this body but I have a hard time focusing it. I guess that has to do with a lack of a horn.”

"That's why I snap. I focus on the act of snapping and pull it from there." He grabbed her other claw. "Just push your middle and thumb, they should slip and create a 'snapping' sound. You focus on that and you should be able to focus enough to cast a spell properly.”

Daemon looked at her claw and then back to Bakmah. “I...think I’ll try it out later. In a more open space. I don’t want to break anymore stuff.” She kissed Bakmah before pulling away from him and rolling out of bed. She stretched her wings and looked back at him. “I couldn’t do what you did with your wings, but this is just as good. It feels good to have wings again.”

"Hide them? I actually place them in an æther." said the drake with a shrug. "The trouble is placing it right on your back."

Daemon walked over to the bed, resting her front half on it while letting her lower half just slump on the floor. “I guess so.” She stared at him for a moment. “So... Any ideas on what to do with your surprise? We could go flying...” Daemon let her voice trail off.

"I don't go flying enough....sure. As long as you don't decide to fall out of the sky again." said the drake with a smirk, sitting up in bed. "I was going to suggest we go and tell Luna about our decision, and possibly have a threesome, but oh well."

Daemon laughed. “I am not opposed to that idea. I did want to see what it would feel like in this body and I am sure you wouldn’t mind as well.” Daemon climbed up on the bed fully. “I guess that would be something to start the day.”

"Not like we haven't started the day out like that before." said the drake with a smirk.

“That is true, I suppose.” Daemon slowly crawled across the bed and up Bakmah’s body, laying on him. “Should we hunt first? Or just surprise Luna while she is getting ready for bed?”

The drake hummed. "Let's visit Luna first so we can surprise her and get sex out of the way for the rest of the day." Bakmah leaned forward, booping their noses together.

“That’s cute. You think that will satisfy me for the rest of the day.” She kissed him lightly on the nose. “You should know better by now, Bakksy.”

"That's why I said day, I said nothing about tonight." The drake kissed her back. "If we are going to visit Luna, you are going to have to get off me. Not exactly light in this body."

Daemon let out a growl, playfully nipping at his neck before rolling off of him. “Well, of course. You’re use to a little unicorn rolling around on top of you.” Daemon wrapped her tail around his again, jumping out of bed and dragging him along with her.

"Ow." said the drake, staring at the dragoness with an unamused look. "You just love beating me up don't you?"

“When you call me heavy, I do.” Daemon continued dragging him across the floor.

"You may be heavy but you have a very cute ass from what I see." Daemon letting him go before shaking her tail back and forth.

“I am sure you tell that to all the dragonesses.”

"Only you and Amara, but she isn't here, is she?" The drake winked.

“No she isn’t. Now, I thought you wanted to hurry up and leave, but here you are rolling around on the floor.” Daemon giggled. “Bad manners telling someone to hurry when you aren’t ready yourself, Bakksy.”

Bakmah stuck out his tongue as he got back up. "I'm guessing you are wanting to fly to Canterlot for a change?"

“No. I haven’t flown myself for a while. It would take some time to get used to. Probably more than we have. I think simply teleporting there would be the best. Maybe directly into Luna’s bedchambers.” Daemon winked at Bakmah.

"Fuck the bed chambers, try above the bed." said the drake as he prepared to snap his claws.
Daemon quickly grabbed his claw and shook her head.

“She might be in bed and I doubt two dragons falling on top of her would make the best impression. Just in her bedchambers.”

"Killjoy." said the drake with a pout before snapping, the two of the appearing in a dark room with walls of dark blue.

There was a small yelp and a flurry of covers. “Who dares intrude on my... Bakmah? Daemon?!” The princess of the Night had poked her head out of the covers. “Daemon, you’re a...”

“A dragoness. I didn’t have any pony bodies in reserve that were...ready to be used.”

Luna just stared at the two of them before clearing her throat and sitting up, letting the covers slide halfway down her body. “Well then. What brings you two here? To my bedroom. Just before I go to bed.”

"Two different reasons. One, I decided to share Daemon with you. She didn't want to choose between us, so I didn't make her." He smirked. "That and I heard a certain alicorn of the night was very good under the sheets."

Luna stared at the two for a moment, her mind at work. The lunar princess sighed and pulled the cover back up on her. “No. I can’t. Maybe under different circumstances, I would be able to do this, but I have too much going on to become involved in what you two want to be in. I have much more duties to this kingdom than I did before and I hardly get time to myself anymore.” Luna locked eyes with Daemon. “And with what is coming up, I have even less time for leisure activities. I am sorry, but I do have to decline your proposal.”

"Is work really the issue?" Asked Bakmah, sitting himself on the ground. "Daemon is training some mare for a full scale war and I'm working on three different projects, one that it will take me about a month to finish before I can continue, and yet, here we are."

“It probably isn’t, but it is what I am choosing to focus on right now.” Luna looked down at the bed before her. Daemon sighed, pushing past Bakmah and walking up to Luna’s bed. She waited until the mare looked up at her before pulling her into a big hug.

“You work through whatever problems you have, Lulu. We’ll still be waiting for you at the other end.” Daemon released the alicorn, pecking her on the cheek before turning back to Bakmah. “Come on, Bakksy. Let’s go so she can get some sleep.”

"Alright." said the drake as he stood. "Where am I taking us next?"

“Home.” Was Daemon’s short reply.

Bakmah nodded before snapping, Luna's room quickly morphing into theirs. "How should we spend our day now?" He asked as he sat himself on the bed.

“I say we go abduct an unknowing mare or stallion and give them a day they will never forget.” Daemon growled as she stared at Bakmah, that naughty glint in her eyes.

"I do not feel like committing any crimes by kidnapping and possibly raping a pony." deadpanned the drake. "Please pick from the group WE know who you want to fuck."

Daemon chuckled. “Missing Snuffy already? We won’t be kidnapping and there will definitely be no rape. They’ll have plenty of opportunities to say no and we will respect their decision. That is how I do it. I gave you plenty of chances to back down, didn’t I?”

"And I ignored everyone and don't regret it." said the drake with a smirk. "Alright. Wouldn't be the first time we did something like this. But please mind that your teeth can cut through meat." The drake stood and walked over to the dragoness, throwing an arm around her. "I had to heal eyes, gashes, and missing limbs, I do not feel like healing a missing penis."

Daemon playfully snapped at him. “Are you suggesting that you want me to perform oral sex on you while I am like this, Bakksy?”

"If I could, I would go through almost every fetish with you in that body and any other you have." Bakmah winked at her.

“Then what is stopping you, Bakksy? You know I’m not.”

"Because you want to go to town."

“We don’t have to.”

"Got a preference on what you want to start with?"

“Do I have any preferences when it comes to sex, Bakksy?”

"Nope." The drake guided the dragoness over to the bed before pushing her face first into the bed. "But I know some of your favorite positions." he said as he got up behind her. He laid his body across her back, one arm on the bed, the other around her waist. He set the tip of his member against her tail hole as he threw her tail over his shoulder. "And the best part is that it will take a lot of biting to leave any marks." He whispered as he kissed her shoulder, pushing the tip into her anus.

Daemon moaned, looking back at him with a smile. “Then you better do a lot of biting.” She said as she pressed back against him.

The drake let out a groan into her shoulder. "I will." He opened his maw before snapping it shut on her shoulder, breaking a few scales but not getting into her skin. He pulled out to just the tip before ramming back into her.

There was the sound of fabric ripping as Daemon gripped the sheets and bed. “Ah! Ow...” Daemon panted into the bed. “Dragons are made a bit tighter back there. Also, bite my neck, not my shoulder. It feels better.”

Bakmah let go of her shoulder before kissing her cheek. "I'll go slower, then." He moved down and kissed her neck before snapping his jaws on it, going low enough as to not crush her windpipe. He started rocking his hips slowly, letting her get used to his girth.

“I don’t remember saying the word slower, Bakksy.” Daemon began moving her hips against him, using her tail to try and pull him closer. “I want all of you and I want it inside me now.” Daemon moaned as she pushed her neck up into his teeth.

Bakmah grunted as he obeyed, slamming into Daemon’s anus, picking up a medium pace. His teeth tightened around her neck, the cracking of scales sounding through the room. Daemon moaned with ecstasy as his cock plunged repeatedly into her ass. The now dragoness squeezed her lover’s member tightly. “Is...this all you had...in mind, Bakksy?”

Bakmah lightly shook his head before removing his jaw. "Not even close, my dear." He lowered his jaw back down to her neck, snapping shut his jaw. There was a crunch as he broke throw the rest of the scales and sunk into her skin. A low growl rolled out from Daemon throat as this happened.

“Fuck me harder, Bakksy. I want you to cum deep in my ass.” A growl emanated from the drake as he picked up his pace and bit harder into her neck. He wrapped both arms around her for more leverage.

Bakmah could feel Daemon tighten around his shaft. “Bakksy, I’m cumming...” Daemon let out a long, low purr as she orgasmed. Bakmah purred along with her, signaling he wasn't far behind. He gave a few more hard thrusts before hilting himself in her anus. He growled as he unleashed his seed into her.Daemon waited until he was finished before shrugging her shoulders. “You can let go of my neck now, Bakksy.”

The drake whimpered before letting go. "I didn't want to let go." said the drake with a pout as he nuzzled up to her chin.

“I know.” She said as she pulled off of him, rolling around to face him. She raised a claw, covered in her juices, and placed it against his lips. “These are amazing. And I stopped you because I believe there was a certain activity you wanted me to perform on you.”

The drake opened his maw and gently closed it around her claws before sucking it clean. He pulled back and sat down on the bed, spreading his legs for better access. "Please try and keep from biting me. I want to keep all thirteen inches."

“I keep no promises about the biting.” Daemon smiled, showing all of her teeth. “But I promise that if I do, you’ll enjoy it.”

"I'll bet." said the drake with a chuckled. "Only you can make something like that enjoyable." He relaxed himself on the bed. Daemon moved to settle between his legs, using a single claw to stroke his length.

“Perfectly basted, just how I like it.” She lowered her head, licking off some of the cum that coated his tip. A moan left his throat as he placed a claw on her head.

"Come on, don't tease." panted the drake. Daemon smacked his claw away.

“No touching.” Daemon gave his member another quick lick. “I thought you might want me to take it slow. You know, so my teeth don’t accidentally get in the way.” Daemon opened her mouth wide, peeling her lips back as she very VERY gently took his member between her teeth.

Bakmah gasped, resisting the urge to jolt himself in any way. He bit his lips and gripped at the sheets, closing his eyes tightly. Daemon very slowly began circling her tongue around the tip of his captured member. She let her tongue slid up and down it as well, covering every inch in her mouth with her saliva.

"Y-you're e-evil." said the drake between pants as he realized now why she said no touching. He wasn’t quite sure he would have been able to resist moving her head in some way. Daemon chuckled. She released his member.

“Well, you knew I wasn’t a good girl.” Daemon clamped back on his member, begin to fellatio him with her tongue some more.

Bakmah let out at a moan and then a small yelp as her teeth pressed against his member when he shifted. He bit his lip and let his head fall back onto the sheets. "F-fuck." Daemon giggled as her tongue began to wrap around his cock, starting to stroke it faster. It was apparent what Daemon’s objective was.

Bakmah's eyes widened as he felt the pressure in his loins build. He groaned, resisting the urge to push Daemon's head down to his hips. Daemon could feel as Bakmah began to reach his climax, quickly removing her teeth and using just her tongue to finish him off.

The drake let out a growl as his seed shot into the dragoness' mouth. Daemon purred as she wrapped her lips around Bakmah’s member, drinking in his seed as it came. When Bakmah was finished unloading into her mouth, Daemon pulled off of him, licking her lips.

“Seems you enjoyed that very much.”

Bakmah panted as his claws relax against the fabric. "B-better than I thought...with your teeth on my cock." said the drake with a weary grin. His head fell back against the bed as he stared at the ceiling. A frown placed itself on his face. "Daemon, wha....wh...what... " Bakmah paused and closed his eys, grabbing his head in frustration.

"What is it, Bakksy?" Daemon crawled up next to him on the bed.

Bakmah thought for a moment. "Wh-what is this?" He asked, looking at her. "Yes, there are moments when this looks a relationship, but...it's like we have sex more than anything. I don't think there has been one day were our day didn't include sex somewhere." He sank lower into the bed. "It's like that's the only reason why I'm here... " he said quietly, Daemon just barely able to hear him.

Bakmah sighed. "Let me tell you a story. There was this drake who was cursed to walk this earth until it itself died. He had a loving family, a father, four brothers, and one beautiful sister. But, this happiness couldn't last for him.

"At age one thousand, the drake witnessed as his family killed each other off. The brothers killed the father. The brothers each other. And the sister in the crossfire. Only the drake was left to walk alone." Bakmah took a shaky breathe.

"A thousand years later he met a dragoness by the name of Amara. Amara was a kind and loving dragoness and didn't skip a heartbeat to try and comfort the drake. She soon found love in the drake, and he in her. After a few years, they married and had a child by the name of Elthin. But happiness never stayed long for this drake.

"One night the family of three and expecting went on a flight around the valleys nearby their home. A storm caught them in the ravine, throwing them against the rock walls and against the ground. When he woke, the drake found his family dead. His wife a five hundred, his son of seven, and the egg smashed. And for two thousand more years, he was nothing but a ghost of who he once was, until one night."

Bakmah turned and wrapped his arms, legs, and tail around Daemon, his head resting ontop of hers. "One night, a strange mare appeared while he was traveling to where he would....he would take his life. This mare took him in for a night of hot pleasure and made no move of leaving.

"The drake oddly found it difficult to leave. He felt himself compelled to stay with her. As he stayed with this mare, he soon began to love again after millennia of sorrow. And as he did, he began to fear for her. He began to fear that fate would take the one he loved just as it had all the others.

"He grew protective, not wanting any other to have her, but it hurt her. So he learned to share her. He grew paranoid, thinking that he would wake up alone, without her in his life anymore. He began to say things he shouldn't have in his foolishness, all because he cared too much for his health." Bakmah tightened his grip on Daemon.

"And one day, he asked her 'What are we, Daemom?". All because he thought that he was just living a stupid dream. That he was the only one loving but no love was returned." He closed his eyes as tears started to form in his eyes. He tightened his grip, burying his muzzle in the sheets next to her head.

"I'm scared, Daemon. One of the few times that I am truely scared. That is why I asked you." he said softly. "I just wanted to know if my fears are true." Daemon returned the embrace, wrapping her own limbs around him.

"They're not." Daemon planted a kiss on his jaw line. Bakmah smile wearily as he yawned, the emotional exhaustion catching up to him. "Rest now. I will see you when you wake." said the mare softly. He nodded softly as he embraced Luna's Realm of Sleep.

Author's Notes:

I probably should have waited for Vilcor to return, but people were getting whiny. Oh well, the chapter was pretty close to ending from what I could see. Hopefully Vil will return soon so I know which direction we are taking next chapter. So, for now, enjoy this wonderful punch to the gut!