It's not all fun and games

Chapter 1 - Out of the city and into the nest

It took a few hours, but Trula did what none other had done. She felt the rush of liquid inside her as it flowed out of Dag'tresh. Her body titched until the flow stopped and she collapsed down ontop of him with a purr.

"How was it?" He asked as his arms wrapped themselves around the nequstrian.

"Amazing~" She breathed, snuggling in, purring as the movement got her a little more pleasure, "None other felt so good or so big~"

Dag'tresh smiled also wrapping all six of his wings around her, "For the first time ever... the feeling's mutual." He whispered into her ear. a look of surprise hit her face and she purred again. 'Comfy there, Trula?"

She giggled and nodded, "How can I not be. You're sheathed to the hilt in me and your scales have the right feel~"

He chuckled, the motion of it causing her to purr more, "Well I have good news," That caught the feline's attention and her head turned to look at his only to be kissed out of the blue, "You satisfied me... I can get you out of here."

"May I... ask a question Dag'Tresh?" She asked, clearly blushing from the show of affection she thought she'd never feel in her life, "Why are you Seraphic but not the Empreror?" She asked.

He sighed, "He's an usurper..." she gasped, "Do you remember the stories of Mansa, and his daughter Morana?" She nodded silent, "Morana was my mother. That wretch killed her and, before I could, claimed the throne for himself. I plan to prove he's not a royal draconian by I cannot claim the throne from an usurper without a fitting spouse."

She suddenly glared at him baring her claws, one paw moving closer to his nether region, "You're USING ME!?

He flinched, "No! No of course not!"

"Then tell me ONE good thing from this." she hissed, her paw moving closer so the tip of her claw was ready to draw blood.

He didn't give a worded answer until after he kissed her again, "I love you. I would never even think of taking your pressence for granted. Besides," he pused to move one of his scaley hands to her belly, "Given how much cum I pumped into you you're going to have a litter growing in you."

She blushed. She'd forgotten completely about the brothel's strict regime to prevent the loss or workers through pregnancy, "But I..." She suddenly gained such a sad expression, "If the boss finds out I've got a litter on the way he..."

Dag'Tresh up a finger to her mouth, "I'll buy your way out of this shithole." He told her bluntly, "Make like I fucked you unconscious and it will be easier." She did as he suggested after they disentangled themselves from, each other and he gave her a breif wink before heading out of the door. He was about to move when he realized the portly human male that was the boss was right in front of him.

"I trust she did her job well..." He asked.

"Yes. More than just well... I actually needed to talk to you about her," the draconian said in a business-like manner.

"No you cannot buy her for your own needs. Should've gotten to her before I did." The man said immidiately.

"She told about hwat happens to those you fire," he lied with a disapproving scowl on his face, "She performs to well to be in a crapsack brothel like this."

"I'm not selling her!" The human shouted.

Dag'tresh sighed, "I know why your Nequestrian workers are getting ill a lot,"

"Tell me,"

"Only if you let me keep Trula."

"Ugh... fine! I was about to fire her if you hadn't paid for her," The boss admitted.