𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜

Quinterwatcher [Contains Rape]

I need God. So does this image.

Moonwatcher flew quietly through the night. She glided above the treetops of an expansive forest, beating her wings to move faster as she stayed relatively close to the ground. Her mind wandered as she moved, wondering why she'd been asked out to a rather remote location for vague reasons. Vague reasons by her friends, dragons she trusted, but still vague reasons that gave her a sick feeling in her gut.

She'd tried to reach out multiple times to the deceitful NightWing in her thoughts this night, asking for the older dragon's opinion, but it seemed he was ignoring her. That, or he understood what was going on and secretly let things unfold for themselves. Well, Moon knew that since she didn't have some vision in the forest lately, the world wasn't about to end, but that didn't really lift her spirits.

Of course, she was right to worry. Both Winter and Qibli, two of her best friends that had very obvious crushes on her, put aside their fighting to ask her to come out where nobody could hear or see the events that would transpire. Since the two boys always seemed to be fighting, even for dumb reasons that didn't concern her, it raised obvious suspicion. Darkstalker sure wasn't easing her, either.

She soon landed in a clearing marked by a set of lanterns and two dragons-- one blue, one yellow-- and sighed heavily. She looked at the two boys warily, then around the clearing, before approaching. "Hey, Moon! Glad you could make it!" Qibli called to her cheerily. His happy attitude somewhat eased her, and she told herself nothing bad would come from this. Though, Qibli seemed to be smiling a bit too wide.

"Yeah... Nice to see you, Qibli. You too, Winter." The ice dragon waved a greeting in response, nodding. The two seemed mostly normal. "So why did you ask me out here? It's kind of... remote." Qibli's smile was definitely too wide. Moon tried to tell herself that one couldn't smile too wide, but half of her completely disagreed.

"We found something cool out here the other day, hunting. We wanted to show you. The trees are too dense around here, so you can't fly into it." Qibli was lying through his teeth, but only about half of it. The only 'cool thing' Moon would see was a pair of dicks, but the trees were indeed too dense to fly into, which was perfect for the offensive act the two boys had planned.

"Are you sure? It's kind of dark out. We could just do this during the day, can't we?" Moon thought she saw Winter frown, but he turned away before she could confirm it. He seemed to be refueling his lantern, but she didn't see anything he could be using.

"Come on, you came all the way out here, it'd be a waste to go back now. What else would we do here? Play tic-tac-toe in the dirt?" Qibli joked. There definitely wasn't anything but dirt and trees around, so if she wanted to stick around, the group would be going into the forest or playing tic-tac-toe in the dirt. Moon admitted that wouldn't be any fun.

She could've sworn she heard Darkstalker snicker as she tried to speak again. "Well... alright. You can show me." She admitted, reluctantly. Qibli beckoned for her to follow him. She did so. Winter waited until she'd passed, and followed from the rear. Both boys, carrying a lantern with a talon on their wings, surrounded her as the three walked in between the dense surrounding of wide, green trees.

It wasn't long before Moon became suspicious of the two. She looked around warily, trying to find an exit. She knew that nothing good could come from this. Noticing her suspicion, Winter cleared his throat loudly, signaling to Qibli. Qibli looked back at him and nodded. A moment later, the two had their lanterns flicker off, leaving the group in complete darkness. Moon tried to run, but claws gripped her by the tail and pulled her back. She tried to kick at the disembodied hand, but they just took hold of her leg and held her there.

She could feel something rather cold and thick rubbing up against her pussy. She let out a surprise yelp, and was too distracted to possibly wrench herself from the grip that grabbed around her horns. She only had a second anyways until claws dug into her back and something of similar to shape as what was rubbing her sensitive folds, but much more warm, pumped into her mouth, causing her to gag.

The lantern in front came back on, and Moon's eyes met with Qibli's. He was smiling widely, similar to beforehand. His swelling dick was in her mouth, and he was standing with his front legs on top of her. Moon tried to struggle, but Qibli held tight on her horns and made sure his dick was far into her wet mouth. She had no room to move as the other dragon, who was obviously Winter, shoved his own cock slowly into Moon's rapidly wetting cunt. She tried to whine, protesting by thrashing her body about, but it was completely futile. Qibli held both her front legs together with his tail, and Winter held one back leg with his hand and the other with his tail. She would try to hit Winter with her tail, but at this point, what reason did he have not to bite her tail and keep it stuck in his mouth?

Now Darkstalker couldn't hide his amusement. He quietly laughed in Moon's head, listening to her rampant, scared thoughts about being fucked. "You're much too trusting of these boys, Moon." He pointed out. Moon cursed him in her thoughts. Moments after, Winter remembered to turn on his own lantern. Now the three were truly illuminated and Moon could watch as she was fucked from both sides. She looked up at Qibli, begging with her eyes for him to stop. He shook his head, still grinning. Rather, instead of stopping, he began. He pulled his dick out till just the tip was held in her soft mouth, then thrusted in, his dick rubbing all up against her tongue. Though she hated thinking about it, the taste of Qibli's dick was amazing. If she wasn't being raped right now, she'd probably enjoy the experience.

Those thoughts faded away as Winter was a little less gentle. He rapidly started to fuck her with no relent, pushing his large member into her warm, tight, virgin walls and pulling out within a second. Moon tried to scream as her hymen broke, but Qibli just mouthraped her harder to get her to shut up. Of course, nobody would hear her even if they were trying to kill her instead of fuck her. There were no dragons nor scavengers that would come to Moon's aid tonight.

Both boys pumped their meat in and out of her wet walls, each thinking they had the better end of her. Moon whined and moaned and gagged as they raped her smaller holes, trying to protest all the while. They only fucked her harder with every movement she made.

Qibli was the first to cum. He didn't stop raping her mouth as his cum spurted into her stretched-open mouth, rubbing against her tongue. Moon remarked that, again, she would enjoy blowjobs if she was the one giving them. Winter soon followed Qibli, bursts of white, warm fluid flowing into Moon's abused snatch. The two hadn't stopped thrusting yet, and seemed to be going for at least two orgasms.

Moon gave in at this point. She couldn't move, and trying just made it worse. She limped herself and let herself by raped on both ends, closing her eyes and waiting for it all to finish. The boys seemed encouraged by this and increased their thrusts in strength and speed, until ultimately, they both came again. Moon was fairly pissed off, but she reasoned the boys already raped her, so they may as well beat her down if she tried anything.

She drank down Qibli's cum and waited for the two to pull out. When they did, she fell to the ground on her side and panted for breath. She glared at the boys who shared a sardonic smile. Some of Winter's cum leaked out of her cunt as she laid in the grass, illuminated by the lanterns. "Don't tell anyone about this," Winter growled. Qibli chuckled and walked off as his erection died down. "Otherwise, we'll just have to make your life a bit more hard." He walked off with Qibli, and Moon was left there with her thoughts, a swollen, dripping pussy, and Darkstalker.

"Don't worry, Moon," Darkstalker began. Moon had the strength to groan, and did so. "Find my scroll and release me. I'll make sure they never touch you again." He reasoned. Moon questioned him with his thoughts, but he went silent. That was, besides a small incoherent mumble that had an oddly possessive touch to it.