All Nighter

The ground quaked and shuddered as the dragoness shifted about the home. The vibrations thumping up the walls and forcing the contents of shelves to clatter, picture frames to jostle, and lights to occasionally flicker. The idea that this place was sized for something as great a she is ludicrous. No, this must be the home of one of her conquests, another addition to her hoard.

This fact is made all the more apparent as she moves through the home, the ceiling nowhere near enough to fit her stature. Her horns puncture the flimsy thing, tearing pieces right off the ceiling and raining plaster below. Her scaled back fairs little better, bumping against those vertical confines as she crawls around on the floor of what must be an apartment. And a small one at that.

She's clad in a sequined dress, one that clings to her upper body tightly on account of her impressive bust pushing around what little it covers. The dress drapes down below, over an ass and a pair of thighs someone could quite easily lose themselves in and, unsurprisingly, it stops there, at her upper thigh. The garment is hardly worthy of her, but it makes her legally decent.

A purring growl emanates from her throat, the sheer volume of it causing the apartment to vibrate once more.

"If you're going to ask a lady back to your place, the least you could do is have a place she can fit in," The dragoness says with a smirk and a shake of her rump. Her tail whips out, flipping over a coffee table and crashing into a television.

"We won't be needing that," She states, matter-of-factly as she starts to move toward the bedroom door. Her catch is ushered toward that door and unceremoniously pushed into the bed. The walls lurch forward and cracks spider out from the door frame as the dragoness tries to wedge those wide hips and immense ass through it. Getting through carefully is, unfortunately, borderline impossible, not that she cares to in the first place.

At the slightest sign of difficulty she rears back a couple feet before ramming herself on through. The crash is enough to wake the dead as she smashes straight through the doorway, drywall splintering all over the bedroom and plaster raining from the ceiling.

"I've got just the place for that little head of yours. Open wide," Adelonda says in a sultry tone as she removes her dress in one, fluid motion. She then shifts about, turning herself around the best she can. Well, to be fair she can turn herself around just fine, in reality it's the room that's holding itself together the best it can as she moves with no care whatsoever. Her tail knocks over an end table and lamp, her horns puncture a ceiling light, her tits splinter a wardrobe. It's almost like she's trying to cause as much destruction as her scaled body can, short of letting out gouts of flame from her wide maw.

The eyes of her lucky, enamored conquest grow wide as the great dragoness begins to back up and hover over them. That obscene, puffy pussy absolutely swallowing her black panties in its moist embrace is only challenged by that plump doughnut of an asshole that presses out between her ruby red cheeks. It strains harshly against her panties as if eager to escape.

Her hand slides behind her to grab her ass cheeks and spread them apart, giving a good view of her twin, lewd holes. Fat, meaty dollops of her nectar roll off her cunt lips and splash against the sheet covered mattress, the growing puddling only enhancing the volume of her draconic lubricant, turning dull drops into lewd splatters. Her fingers dart over to pull her panties aside, revealing that monster of an asshole.

The same hand grabs one of her cheeks and pulls it aside, her swollen tail hole yawning open as she lets out a pleased growl. The feel of the cool air on such a hot orifice already has her body singing. Then the inevitable happens. She lowers her body backwards and onto the head of her suitor.

In mere moments their face is swallowed up by her asshole, the thick, warm interior pulsating and throbbing in anticipation of being filled. The entire head is subsumed soon, a giggle echoing from the dragoness and resounding throughout the room but muffled for the one beneath her. Still, words can be made out as she speaks.

"You're so tiny! I hope I can still get off..." She teases rocking her hips about. She starts out real slow, her back erect as much as it can get and one hand resting against a wall while the other sinks into the ceiling. She's careful not to bear all of her weight down on the poor thing beneath her immediately, but patience isn't always her strong suit. Especially when it comes to pleasuring herself.

Those heavy hips move back and forth oh so carefully, swinging forward and pulling up gently. Her asshole is practically suctioned to the head of the lover beneath her, its thickly padded exterior gripping around them even as she pulls away while that molten, fat interior pushes all around them.

"Yesssss..." She hisses as those hips rock back and push that head further into the confines of her asshole. Her brows raise as that initial shock of having one's head entirely subsumed by nothing but ass starts to pass and her suitor starts to put their mouth and tongue to good use. True enough, she can barely feel that tongue, as big as she is, but it's the thought that counts. The struggling as they realize their head is caught in her tail hole also adds a handful of delicious sensations that has her vibrating with pleasure.

A low, please growl emanates from her throat as she starts to pick up the pace. The entire room is caked in her scent as he pussy drools buckets of her lubricant onto the bed that she's abusing. Her claws dig deeply into the wall and ceiling, easily puncturing holes into the structure as she begins picking her rear up off the bed only to slam it back down. Of course there's no rest for the one beneath her, even as her ass leaves the mattress their face joins those heavy globes when they rise into the air, only to be smashed back down when she inevitably crashes that booty back into the bed.

Speaking of which, the pathetic piece of furniture groans and cries out with every roll of her hips. It a handful of booty smashes the legs have given out and the mattress as fallen to the floor. In a few more booty smashes, she's left an undeniable imprint of her expansive ass against the mattress itself. There's no way it'll get its shape back, it's forever marked with not only her scent but that shape of her derriere.

"Just a little more..." The dragoness says nonchalantly as she pounds her conquest against the mattress with her ass, quite literally lifting her ass several feet off the ground only to smash it back down and wiggle her hips left and right to grind her fat, molten tail hole ruthlessly against the little lover beneath her.

She almost seems to revel more in the sensation of dominating an entire person with nothing but her ass than the actual feel of that asshole being penetrated!

Crash. Squeak, squeak, squeak. Crash. Squeak, squeak, squeak. Each time she smashes her rear into that mattress it cries out, barely clinging on as some cracks begin to form in the floor beneath it. Her onslaught is brutal, and while her lover has probably passed out from the heat and sensory overload of her pheromones by now, still she continues.

Minutes, that feel like hours for the rest of the building's tenants, pass as the big red dragoness continues to have her fun. Her toes begin to curl and her hands press deeper into the wall in an attempt to form fists through the drywall as the pleasure pushes through her in powerful, churning waves. Her asshole flexes and squeezes, sucking that lucky lover deeper into its confines as she lets loose a powerful, apartment building shaking roar from deep within her throat. Plaster rains from the ceiling, furniture shudders and falls over, and doors swing open in the hallways with worried tenants asking "Did you feel that?" to each other.

The roar makes the sounds she was making before seem like a whisper. Like what she did to the bedroom is a foreplay compared to how rowdy she can really get. Afterwards she lets out a heavy, content sigh as she leans back and squishes her plump butthole as hard as she can into her lucky suitor. The floor, the mattress, and even her lover groan in exhaustion.

"Ahhh... That hit the spot," The dragoness lets out as she fans herself with a hand, the room's temperature having spiked tremendously by her rising body heat. Her gaze turns toward the front door of the apartment as a knock hits it and a few voices discuss what the hell just happened. Of course, 'front door' is a strong term for what's left. After all, it's not like she got into the apartment itself with any more care that what she's exhibited so far.

"Looks like your neighbors want in on the fun. Hope they last longer than you did." She says with a smirk, reaching back to pop the head of her lover out of her asshole, the wet squelch echoing throughout the apartment with enough volume to cause the people outside to not only recoil but take a few steps away from the door.

"I'm feelin' like an all nighter."