“1000 years,” Bug growled, standing in front of the king. “I will give you a thousand extra years of life. If my terms are met.”

The dragon king shied uncomfortably, considering. “Your terms are harsher, reaper.” He sighed. “But…I will agree. 

You will have my daughter, Laria, and I will get a thousand years of life. Do we have a deal?”
Bug smiled. “We do. When your daughter is sent to me, you will have your me.”
He turned his back on the king, walking out of the throne room to wait in a small room beyond, le alone by all of the servants. It wouldn’t take long for the king to acquiesce to his demands. He really wanted the deal; he’d gone to great lengths to aract Bug to his throne room and despite how he’d acted, Bug knew he didn’t care about his daughter. At least not enough turn down a millennium.
Bug growled to himself, his cock swelling as he thought about the king’s daughter. That dragoness was parcularly beauful, with blue scales and a slender frame. She was smaller than Bug was, but that didn’t faze him. His cock pulsed as it hardened further. He wanted eggs, more reapers like him, so he’d made a deal to get a dragoness that would carry his clutch.

The sound of muﬄed roars rang through the halls of the king’s castle and Bug looked eagerly towards the door. The king came through it a moment later, looking ashamed. Two servants came behind him, pushing something metal and on wheels. Bug growled his approval as he saw the dragoness that was straining and roaring on the cart. Her head was locked and hidden in the front of the metal, keeping it hidden from view in a small box. She was pulling and yanking but couldn’t get her head free.
“Here she is,” the king said. “She’s yours, as soon as you uphold your end of the deal.”
Bug looked at him, then nodded. “You will now live for another thousand years. The deal is concluded.”
The king took a deep breath, feeling Bug’s power but the reaper ignored him. He was no longer a concern; Bug wanted the dragoness. He opened a portal to his home, dragging the cart with the dragoness with him. 

“I’m sorry,” the king called out, probably to his daughter. Bug laughed, closing the portal as soon as he was through it. The sound of the king, servants, and the castle vanished, leaving only the sounds of the dragoness struggling. She growled and strained, claws scrabbling and screeching against the metal. She was blind inside the metal so Bug stood back, watching her. He admired her form and body, the way her scales shone in the torchlight of his cave.

Two of his other brood-mothers were waing in the room as he entered, their bellies

Two of his other brood-mothers were waing in the room as he entered, their bellies almost perfectly round with the shape of the eggs showing through their scales. Another gravid dragoness came in as well, though her stomach wasn’t quite as round. Bug nodded to them. “Bring her.”

The gravid dragonesses moved as fast as they could, their bellies weighing them down. They moved beside his new prize, pushing her aer Bug as he moved deeper into his home, into a larger room. His brood-mothers were panng with the eﬀort, the eggs inside them making it diﬃcult but they managed it. Once the new dragoness was in the centre of the room, they moved away into a corner. Bug ignored them though, turning back to his new prize.

She took excellent care of herself, that was certain. She’ll make a ﬁne brood-mother, Bug noted. Silently, he moved around behind her. Her tail moved back and forth furiously as she yelled muﬄedly. “Let me out! Let me out of here!”

Every so oen, Bug would get a glimpse of her pussy as her tail thrashed. His cock, which had never really gone so, hardened again at the sight of her lower lips. He moved forwards unl he was right behind her, then grabbed her tail. The dragoness froze as he touched her, then kicked out with a hind leg. Bug laughed as he dodged the kick. She was ﬁerce! “Good try, lile breeder,” he said.
She growled. “Let me out of this thing!”

“Your father said you’re called Laria,” Bug connued, moving to where her head was. There was a small hatch in the metal and he opened it, looking into the face of the furious dragoness. She pulled her head again but her horns kept her trapped.
“I’ll kill you! Don’t you dare touch me!”

Bug dely slipped a metal ring around her muzzle, locking her jaws shut. “Your father gave you to me, as part of a deal,” he said smoothly, smiling. “I need another female for a clutch.”

Her eyes widened and she froze. “Nnngghh!” she growled, then began to thrash.

Bug’s tail slapped her on her ﬂank. She yelped quietly through her locked jaws. Then he turned, leng her see his cock. Stroking it with a paw, he growled, making his cock grow to its full size. The reaper dragon heard a gasp from Laria and smiled. His cock was large for his body, which meant it was massive for her. There was a ridge of spines running along the underside and knot at his base, the laer only half-swollen. He looked down at her, Laria’s eyes wide and she whimpered. Laughing, he closed the lile hatch over her face, sealing her head away again.

Her tail swung around her in a wide arc as she tried to free herself again, no more successful than before. She kicked out every few seconds, no doubt hoping to injure Bug. He
successful than before. She kicked out every few seconds, no doubt hoping to injure Bug. He watched her re herself out, his cock growing harder by the second. He liked her ﬁre. When she stopped kicking with those claws for a few moments, Bug moved. He pushed her tail to one side, looming over her and resng some weight on her back. 

She yelped like she’d been wounded, jumping, then grunted, she had to keep her hindlegs securely planted to avoid being ﬂaened by the much larger reaper dragon. “Good,” Bug growled. Oﬀ to one side, the gravid brood-mothers were laying on their sides, panng and watching Bug intently. Beneath their tails, their pussies were red and dripping. The leastpregnant one even slipped her tail into her vent, breathing hard as she watched.
Bug’s cock hung down between Laria’s hind legs. Precum was drooling from the p, rubbing along her stomach as he made ny thrusts. He began to reposion himself, thrusng back and forth. His p slowly rose higher each me, thrusng along her belly but geng closer to his goal. Laria was whining in her lile box, trying to move her hips the lile she could beneath Bug. He moved with her, slowly geng closer to her folds.

Laria made a mistake; she tried moving down at the same me that Bug moved up. She froze and Bug smiled. “No!” came the muﬄed shout from the inside of the box. The p of his cock pressed against her entrance. Then he began to push forwards, spreading her pussy around the p of his cock. He felt her shi beneath him, spreading her hind-legs further in an eﬀort to make more space for him but the dragoness groaned audibly as Bug pushed forwards. The p of his cock popped into her sex as more whines and groans came from a trapped Laria.

Bug’s cock kept slowly sinking into the smaller dragoness, spreading her wider and wider. Her walls strained around his girth but he could feel her folds begin to get wet as she panted audibly. His precum spilled into her passage, easing his entry as the ﬁrst spine on his cock reached her vent. “Get ready,” he growled to her.

He heard her whine and felt her jump as the ﬁrst blunt spine ran across her clit, pressing and sawing it before the spine slipped past her entrance and into her tunnel. The dragoness moaned then, probably in discomfort but Bug didn’t care. He grinned wider, the next spine pushing against her clitoris again. His cock was sll geng wider and this me Laria yelped as the spine popped into her. Bug started to thrust, pulling out a lile way then thrusng back in. Whenever one of the spines went in or out of her, smulang the dragoness’s clit, she would yelp, making Bug laugh.
Every thrust allowed him a lile deeper inside him but he grunted when his p hit her inner barrier. The dragoness yelped for that as well, jerking beneath him as Bug growled in slight annoyance. At best, only the upper two thirds of his cock was embedded within the dragoness, but it would have to do. He let her feel his length, the dragoness squeezing spasmodically around him. A mixture of her arousal and his pre were dripping from her lower lips. Her folds were stretched taut around his cock, obviously at their limit; Laria must have been completely ﬁlled by him.

Bug lowered his head, bing at her neck as he began to thrust. Laria cried out in the box as the spines raked across her sensive walls, exing her pussy and dragging across her clit as they did so, only for the process to reverse when Bug’s p was poised at her entrance. As Bug thrust, the dragoness began to buck back against him, whining as her vent got weer around his length.

Both were panng heavily, and Bug ghtened his grip on her neck as he felt his climax approaching. He released her for a moment to say, “You’ll cum with me, brood-mother.” Laria moaned in response, but otherwise said nothing, her moans increasing in volume as Bug thrust harder. Her sex clenched hard around him, rippling as the spines raked her.

With a growl, Bug thrust as deep into Laria as he was able, his p jammed right against the entrance to her womb. Outside her body, his knot swelled, which made him growl in frustraon. Insnct told him he had to bury that knot inside her, but that wasn’t possible. The lack of knong didn’t stop him though; Bug roared, his cock pulsing as cum shot from it. Laria howled, shaking as her pussy suddenly clamped down on Bug’s length, spikes and all. It rippled and milked his sha, more thick cum pouring from his cock. Laria’s spasming didn’t stop for a full minute as Bug’s seed dripped from her full pussy, but more than enough made it into her egg chamber.

Bug growled, pulling out of Laria, his cock sll dripping cum. Her pussy stayed spread for a few seconds as he watched, ﬁlled with milky seed. Bug laughed. “You’re bred now,” he said, leaning down next to her box so she could hear him clearly. “My cum is special; you’ll lay in a day or two.”
Laria whimpered quietly, sagging to the ﬂoor.

Over the next day and a half, Bug fucked Laria every few hours while her belly swelled alarmingly. It wasn’t necessary for eggs anymore; the ﬁrst me had been enough for that, but Bug didn’t care. He loved watching her squirm as her vent stretched around his cock, hearing her whimper and moan as she came because of him. She stopped resisng aer the third or fourth me.
He had the other brood-mothers feed and water her through the lile hatch, but didn’t let them release her from the box. He also made sure the muzzle was le on when she didn’t need to open her mouth. Her sex and the eggs in her belly was what Bug cared about. Her belly had swollen so much it almost touched the ground, even when she stood.

Early on the third day that she’d been with him, Bug was geng ready to mate Laria again when she sﬀened, a whine sounding from the box. Irritated and growling, he climbed oﬀ her, his cock sll hard. Laria crouched awkwardly, her head sll trapped and her belly against the ﬂoor. Bug heard her begin to pant and moan, the strain visible. Her muscles clenched and a minute later, Bug saw the ﬁrst egg appear in her folds.

As he watched, the pointed p of the ﬁrst egg emerged from her sex. She panted and pushed, the egg cresng, her folds straining around it. She whined, then the wet egg slipped to the ground. “Good girl,” Bug growled appreciavely. There was an answering whine from the box, but it was cut oﬀ by another moan, the next egg obviously on its way.
The size of her belly decreased with each egg that Laria lay unl a clutch of seven lay beneath her tail, the eighth and ﬁnal egg cresng and then falling as Bug watched. “Very good girl,” he said. Laria whined again, lying down heavily, neck twisng to keep her head in the metal box. Bug had the other dragonesses move the eggs away. They wouldn’t take long to hatch and then he’d have more reapers, sons and daughters that could help him.

Once the eggs were safely in another room, he returned to Laria, opening the hatch at her head. The muzzle ring kept her jaws ghtly shut and she was panng through her nose, looking up at him redly. “You did well,” Bug said approvingly. Laria moaned quietly, shung her eyes. “I’ll give you a few days, maybe let you out of the box for a lile. Then, when you’re back in, you can have another clutch.”
Laria’s eyes snapped back open and she whined loudly. Bug laughed. “I said you’d be a brood-mother. You can’t be a brood-mother with only one clutch. You need at least a hundred.”
Laria’s eyes widened and she whined loudly as Bug shut the hatch again.