This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.
All work is fiction intended for fantasy only, regardless of content, and consent must always be acquired when engaging in any sex act with another adult.
Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories.
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The private hot springs were a blessing for a couple like Sherian and Asmund, even if their personalities were not quite alike. But opposites tended to attract, even though the two dragons, wingless with silvery-grey scales and long, winding tails, were still discovering just where their deepening relationship could take them. They looked so alike that, sometimes, they were mistaken for being siblings but the dragons were not related by blood.
But that was okay. Especially as Sherian hummed lightly, drawing herself out of the water, content to relax a little from all the spellcasting she had been doing of late. In the hot spring, Asmund pressed up close to her side, his tail wingding back and forth under the water, twisting and curling, though it was too warm in there for her to worry about anything.
Hazy and lazy... That was one way to put it, the steam and the heat easing tension from her bones. The spring was built out of natural stone and every chamber was completely private with tall barriers, though it seemed that the springs were very quiet at that time. There were other pools inside, plunge pools to refresh the body, but she had always preferred the heat while Asmund could be more amenable to trying other things.
And with her so close to him, naked from head to toe, as was customary for bathing in the waters of the springs, he didn't have to hold back. Of course, Asmund usually let Sherian take the lead when they were out and about, adventuring together, but the difference there was he preferred to take the lead and initiative when it came to more intimate activities.
"Come up on the ledge..." He growled, ears twitching out of his cascade of hair, flicking back and forth as his tail lashed, splashing at the surface of the water. "Don't you think we could make the springs even hotter?"
Sherian scoffed and rolled her eyes faintly, though it was not that she was not amenable to things, only surprised that he had caught her off-guard.
"Sure..." She drawled. "If you think you're dragon enough for me."
Yet he took the lead, guiding her to stand, his shaft throbbing, half-hard, easing up between her thighs. She would have been surprised how quickly he got hard if they had not taken their pleasure together so many times.
No... No, it was nothing unfamiliar to them as steam roiled around them and the water streaming into the private spring flowed smoothly, a light drop into the water, again and again. He growled in her ear, thrusting between her thighs, water slopping around them, but there was no one there that was going to disturb them. Most likely, the owners of the establishment already knew what patrons of that kind of hot springs were looking to do, and did not mind. That was not all that bad, but it did make Sherian wonder, just a little, who had gone and cum there before.
