EXPLICIT - Familial Horseplay

	There are always things that people seem to long for when they’re not around. For some, it’s the simplicity of their own lives that ends up being far too complicated later down the line. For others, it’s the loss of something that they absolutely need right then and there, elsewise they wouldn’t be able to get anything productive done in the slightest. That being said, though, for a family of dragons, the one thing that they were missing were each other. Of course, the only logical course of action would be to bring everyone together for a nice meal, a chance to catch things up, and a nice time at their parent’s house.
	And that’s just what one of those dragons was doing right now - a dragon wearing a rather comfortable-looking set of clothing quietly slips her way up to a large glass door. After a quick rap of her knuckles on the glass itself, she steps back and puts her hands on her hips. A moment later, though, the sound of the doorknob turning and the sight of the door opening meets her senses before a rather strong-looking dragon with a set of fluorescent pink digits comes into view, a wide smile plastering itself onto his cheeks.
	“Well, who’s child is that? I don’t think I’ve seen you before, miss!” He speaks for a moment or two, his words dripping with sarcasm before he quickly closes the distance between them to pull the purple-scaled dragon into a tight hug. “Oh, it’s so good to see you, Gersemi…!”
	“Guh! Agh, careful, dad, you’re squeezing a little... tight!” At the sound of that, though, the male dragon quickly opens his eyes a bit wider before pulling himself away with a bit of a sheepish smirk - didn’t mean to do that, after all.
	“Oop, uh… sorry, sorry. Um… come on in! Your mother is getting things settled for dinner, but we’ve got some time. Charity should be upstairs in the guest room if you wanna talk to her, if she’s not already found another place to light.” With that, the male quickly slips himself back inside before heading back toward one of the various couches - he was watching the soccer game, and it was only a matter of time before his team had finally gotten the first goal. At the sight of her father quickly slinking away to do his thing, the purple scaled dragon quickly makes her way in, closes the door, and starts to look around the place for a moment or two…
	Ah, memories - most of them good, a few of them not so good, sure, but the majority of them were happy nonetheless. With that, though, she starts to slip her way into the place, the smell of something delicious and savory immediately hitting her nostrils. She quickly slinks her way toward that delectable smell before the sight of a rather busy-looking dragon with pink scales (more vibrant than her own, at the very least) meets her vision. As soon as she makes her way through the doorway to the kitchen, the pink dragon’s head turns toward her.
	“Oh! My baby!” And with that, she puts down a rather hot-looking baking sheet before quickly crossing over toward the doorway. Immediately, she pulls the purple scaled dragon into a tight hug before planting a small kiss onto her forehead. As soon as she does, the purple dragon lets out a chuckle before pulling back a bit, the smile on her cheeks quickly getting brighter by the second.
	“Hehe, hi, mom. You alright in here? I’m not bothering you with anything, am I?” With that, though, her mother sticks out her tongue a bit and makes a sharp “pbbt” sound.
	“Nah, I’m alright, just… here, I think. I’m making some garlic bread for later, and we’re having lasagna tonight, too, so look forward to that in about an hour or so.” At the sound of that, the purple dragon’s eyes widen for a moment or two before the smile on her face spreads itself wide.
	“Lasagna!? Oh, awesome! Uh… yeah, um… dad said that Charity’s upstairs, I think, and uh… yeah.” She peers over her mother’s shoulder, back toward the stove top for a moment or two, the thought of getting a slice or two of that delicious food into her stomach quickly making her gut rumble - she was hungry, after all. A moment later, though, the purple dragon’s gaze is quickly brought back toward her mother’s visage by the feeling of a pair of fingers pushing against her cheek.
	“Honey, honey, I’m over here. Relax, okay? Go ahead and go upstairs and go put your things up. And, uh… be nice to your sister while you two are here, okay? I know that it’s tempting, but please don’t be silly today, okay?” And with that, her mother quietly pats her cheek before starting to make her way back toward the stove top. At her words, though, the purple dragon’s eyes roll in their sockets before she puts one of her fists against her hip.
	“Oh come on, I’m not that bad, you know.”
	“Bad enough to make me ask, you know.” At the sound of her mother’s words, she lets out a small sigh before hefting her bag up onto her shoulder once again. She quickly turns around, starts to make her way out of that food-filled room and saunters her way through the house - it had been a little while since she had been here, so it took her a second or two to make sure that she had her bearings right. After a quick look around for the stairs, she quietly nods before making her way up, her bag slung over her shoulder for the time being.

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	It was a boring-ass day. First, she had to make sure that everything was in order, then she had to stop by the grocery store for her mom because she had forgotten to get lasagna noodles the other day, and now she had to wait until dinner was ready to even get a good meal into her gut. With a small sigh, a rather pink-looking dragon leans back against her bed, a pillow tucked behind her head for the time being. With a swipe of her thumb, she scrolls through the various bits of social media that she had found herself on - right now, it was some sort of post-by-post forum talking about fashion.
	She lets out a small puff of air against her dangling brown bangs, tossing them out of her eye line - she needed to see her stylist soon. There was only so much that she could do by herself, after all - she wasn’t afraid to admit that. Another swipe of her thumb quietly brings her to the daily news. Some kind of allergy attack on one of the local school campuses, it looked like.

	Thud thud thud.

	Almost immediately, the sound of someone knocking on her door quickly pulls her from her device-based perspective, her brown hair quickly being tossed off to the side before the door opens with a dull creeeeak…
	“Hellooooo? Anyone in here?”
	“Pfft. Hey, sis.” And with that, the door opens, revealing the purple dragon from before, a smile on her face and a bag in hand.
	“Hey, Charity! How’s life treating you? Good?” She makes her way in and sets her bag down onto the floor off to the side for the time being, her sister’s glare quickly meeting her gaze.
	“What’re you doing?”
	“What’s it look like I’m doing? I’m putting my bag down. Didn’t mom and dad tell you I was gonna be staying over tonight?”
	“Wait, huh?” And with that, the brown-haired dragon sits up on her bed, her brows immediately furrowing at her sister’s words. “You’re staying here tonight? Like, ‘here in my room’ here?” And with that, the purple scaled dragon’s smile starters to falter for a moment.
	“I mean… yeah? Where else would I be staying? You know how the couch does with my horns and everything.” With that, she brings one of her hands up and pokes one of the long, slightly curved horns sprouting from her head. “Mom and dad have their own bed, and your bed’s big enough for two, you know.” She puts her hand onto her hip before shifting her weight to the side.
	“Ugh, fiiine. But I’m getting the bigger side.” With that, her sister rolls her eyes and starts to cross the room toward the pink scaled dragon’s bed.
	“Good to see you, too, I guess.”
	“Uh-huh.” With that, she gets back to her scrolling, her phone quietly letting out a buzz at some sort of notification she had just gotten. The purple scaled dragon lets out a small sigh - her sister had always been a bit of a brat, true, but sometimes she was just downright annoying to be around. She wasn’t always bad, of course - just enough to be annoying to her. That being said, she still loved her sister. How couldn’t she love her - she was family! Frustrating, sure, but still family.
	“Look, I’m sorry and everything, just take it up with mom and dad if you wanna say something.” And with that, the purple scaled dragon starts to make her way toward her bag near the door - she had bought an extra pair of clothes after getting into town, but she hadn’t had enough time to see if they fit her form. With that, though, she kneels down, unzips her bag, and quietly starts to pull out the T-shirt and pajama pants that she had bought, and sets them down to her side before quietly (as best as she could, anyway) zip her bag up once more. With that, she grabs those clothes and tosses them against her sister’s bed.
	Almost immediately, her sister looks around her phone at what she was doing.
	“Uh… should I be concerned or something?”
	“Nah, need to try something on. You don’t mind, right?” And with that, the purple dragon quickly starts to pull off her clothes - first to come off was her shirt, then her pants - before tossing her pants toward her bag for the time being. Almost immediately, the pink scales of her sister’s cheeks start to burn with a vibrant red blush.
	“Ugh, do you have to do that here?”
	“Oh, hush, it’s not like you haven’t seen what I’ve got before, right?” And with that, she tosses her shirt toward her sister’s face - she quickly snatches it out of the air and lets out a sound of disgust before quickly tossing it onto the center of her bed.
	“Yeah, but I don’t wanna see those saggy boobs of yours, you know.”
	“Saggy? Who’re you calling ‘saggy’? They’re perfectly fine.” And with that, the purple scaled dragon hefts her ample bosom in her hands - each one felt soft to the touch and rather warm in her palms.
	“Pfft, c’mere, you got somethin’ right…” She holds her hand out for a moment before making a small “come here” gesture with her finger. At her sister’s beckoning, the purple dragon blinks for a moment before leaning toward that outstretched hand.
	“Ah-!” She quickly recoils before covering her chest with her hands - her sister had just flicked one of her fingers against one of her nipples! Not hard, sure, but hard enough to get her attention! She quickly turns her gaze toward her sister’s face, now covered with a mischievous grin. “Why you…!” And with that, the purple dragon quickly closes the distance between herself and her sister, her sister quickly bringing up her feet to push her now-enraged sibling away as best as she can - she was going to return things in time, sure, and there was no way that she was going to let her do that, if she had the chance!
	“Hehe, what’s wrong? Can’t handle a little joke? Huh?” As soon as she says that, the purple scaled dragon’s hand presses itself against her sister’s breast, a mischievous smirk pressing onto her own features. “Gah!”
	“What’s wrong? Can’t handle a taste of your own medicine for once? Huh?” With that, though, the two of them start to toss and turn their way against the pink dragon’s bed, goading chuckles and smiles starting to press onto their cheeks - one would quickly make a move and the other would match it before trying their own sort of teasing, only to be returned with interest by the other. In time, the two of them were tossing and turning against the top of the bed before the sound of someone making their way to the pink dragon’s door echoes out into the air.
	“What the hell is going on in he-... uh…” And with that, the two dragon’s father makes his way to the door, annoyance flashing onto his face for a brief moment before being replaced with a look of confusion mixed with a look of incredulity. “I… um… wh… what’re you two…?” At the sound of his voice, the two dragons on the bed quickly stop what they were doing, the pink one’s wrists pinned against the top of her horns by her purple sister’s hands. The two of them look to the left side of the room, toward the door, a look of brief confusion quickly meeting their eyes before a blush starts to burn onto their cheeks.
	A moment later, though, their father quickly turns around for a moment, his own blush on his face quickly starting to burn brighter and brighter - the two of them were laying on the bed, one of them as nude as the day she was born and in a position that looked rather… interesting to him. For a moment or two, the two of them lay there on the bed before the purple dragon’s hands quickly come free from her sister’s wrists - almost immediately, the two of them sit up before turning toward their father.
	“Uh… hey, uh… hey, dad. You, uh… you okay?” With that, the more vibrant of the two siblings tilts her head, her brown locks dangling off the side of her head for the time being.
	“Tell your- your, uh… your sister to put on some clothes, would you?” And with that, he tries his best to look over his own shoulder, a bulge starting to twitch itself against the fabric of his pants - the pink sister’s eyes widen for a moment or two before she gives her purple sibline a sidelong glance, her gaze landing on her bare bosom for a moment or two before she quickly slinks her way behind her sister. Almost immediately, she slips her hands around her purple sister’s body before cupping her ample breasts.
	“What, you mean these?” And with that, she hefts them up a bit, causing the purple dragon to let out a sudden gasp!
	“A-Ah, hey! Watch where you’re… mmf… t-touching…” At the sound of the purple dragon’s words, their father’s eyes widen before his head shakes a bit - he was their father, sure, but… the sounds they were making were certainly something that hit him to his very core. He quickly looks behind him before his eyes widen to the size of dinner plates, the bulge in his pants surging once more at the sight of his daughter’s breasts.
	“Um… I… uh…” He blinks for a moment or two before looking back toward the door, anxiety starting to worm its way up through his core - there was no way that his wife was going to be nearby anytime soon, right? With that, he lets out a small sigh before making his way to the door - he sticks his head out and turns to look down the hall… After a moment or two of making sure that there weren’t any sort of unusual sounds echoing their way toward him, he dips his head back in before closing the door and turning himself back toward his daughters.
	“Alright, uh…”
	“Hehe… looks like someone’s looking for a little bit of fun, huh? How’s this look, Dad?” And with that, the pink dragon quickly slips her fingers to her sister’s nipples, the tips of her fingers quickly going to pinch against those incredibly sensitive nubs of flesh.
	“Nnf… hah…!” And with that, the purple dragon quietly closes her eyes before turning her head to the side, pleasure shivering through her form. She sits there for a moment or two before leaning back against her sister, her breath starting to come in ragged puffs - despite everything that had happened just minutes ago, she was starting to feel every single bit of her sister’s digits. At the sound of her squirming, the pink dragon turns her gaze to her sister.
	“Well, dad, what d’you say to having a little fun? I know Gersemi here’s gonna be a little bit thankful with a little bit of help, you know?” And with that, she quickly slinks one of her hands between her purple sister’s legs, a blush starting to burn on both of their faces. Their father, on the other hand, had quietly found his spot on the floor, his pants around one of his ankles, and was currently slipping hand against his painfully-throbbing shaft - with each pump of his hand, a spurt of clear pre-cum dribbles its way down his length before pooling on the floor.
	“You two, uh… You two keep going, okay?” He gives the two of them a small, sheepish smile before continuing on with his pumping, a shiver running through his form for a moment or two. At his words, the two dragon siblings blink for a moment or two before the purple sister turns toward her pink-scaled sibling.
	“You, uh… y...you, uh… what do you think?” With that, she jerks her head toward her father for a moment, the blush on her face practically burning as bright as a tomato. The pink dragon simply smirks for a moment before releasing her sibling’s sensitive nipples from her grip - she quickly stands up from her beg, and quickly makes her way over toward her father, the smirk on her face getting wider and wider by the second.
	“Alright, you horndog, let’s get you on the bed for some fun, yeah?”
	“W-Wait, wha-? Huh?” At that point, their father’s eyes widen for a moment, the blush on his face growing as red as blood - a spurt of clear pre-cum splatters its way out of his length, and paints a clear line of fluid against the floor, leading toward the bed. As soon as he makes his way there, he flops onto his front for a moment or two before quickly turning around and sitting up on his rump. “U-Uh… well, uh… ehehe… Don’t tell your mother about this, okay?” HE quickly brings one of his hands up to the back of his neck, the other hand quietly pressing against his tip to try and ebb the flow of drool that was dribbling its way onto the pink dragon’s bed.
	“Oh, trust me, if everything goes to plan, then you don’t need to worry about a single thing, right, Ger’?” With that, the pink dragon turns toward her purple sister for a moment, the smirk on her face looking absolutely lecherous at this point. The purple dragon lets out a bit of a nervous chuckle before quickly slipping her way back onto the bed and slinking toward her father, her entrance dripping with need.
	“Yeah, uh… I think that I can do something like that, if you, uh… I mean… if he’s willing, you know? You, uh… You want something like this, Dad?” She gives her father a small smirk for a moment or two before sitting back, one of her hands quickly making its way to her ample bosom, and the other hand quickly slipping between her legs - all of that messing around earlier had made her feel somewhat needy, and she needed to take the edge off a bit. As soon as she does that, though, her father's eyes widen for a moment before his jaw clamps itself closed, a nod quickly coming a split second later.
	“Good! Now, let’s get him a bit ready for you, yeah?” And with that, the pink dragon quickly leans over and wraps her digits around her father’s length, a shiver quickly running up his spine before a puff of his hot breath shudders its way out through his nostrils. She quietly gives that length a few slow, tantalizing pumps, letting his pre-cum pool and dribble its way out before slathering it around his length - lube is lube, after all, and with what he’s packing, whoever was going down onto it was going to need it.
	“Uh… well… I guess that’s kinda… huh…” The purple dragon’s eyes quickly find her father’s length, the fingers between her legs quickly slipping and sliding into herself - she starts to shiver with each press of her fingers, each pass going deeper and deeper until she bumps against her most sensitive spot. At that point, though, one of her eyes closes from the sudden jolt of pleasure that was starting to run through her system - she lets out a gasp a split second later, her fingers quickly coming free from between her walls.
	“Hehe… you think she’s ready, Daddy?” The pink dragon’s voice whispers for a moment into her father’s ear, her saccharine words quickly meeting his senses a split second later.
	“Nnf…” Out of nowhere, the sound of someone moaning meets both the pink dragon’s ears, as well as her father’s own senses - that wasn’t… one of them, was it? With that, the pink dragon sits up for a moment before looking toward her door - it was cracked open about an inch, and there was currently a lust-filled red eye staring back at her - it quickly closes itself before another moan starts to rumble through the air again. The pink dragon blinks for a moment or two before slipping her way down to the ground once again, her form tip-toeing toward the door with as much sneakiness as she could muster.
	She quickly grabs the knob to her door before throwing that plank of wood open, the sight of another pink dragon behind the door to the rest of the family - this one looking a bit older and her scales looking somewhat more purple than the pink dragon in front of her. As soon as that door is open, though, the pink dragon’s eyes widen for a moment, her mouth quickly going agape with a mix of confusion and astonishment.
	“Mom?!” At the sound of her daughter’s words, though, the dragoness lets out a small gasp before pulling her hand free from her pants, the crotch of which was absolutely soaked with her fluids.
	“Ah-, uh… I… uh… Dinner’s ready?” With that, she plants a small, sheepish smile onto her face, the nervousness that was starting to fade onto her features - this certainly didn’t look like it was going as planned.
	“What’re you…!? I mean… uh…?!” At the sound of her mother’s words, the pink dragon’s mouth hangs open for a moment or two, the thoughts running through her head quickly starting to race around at high speeds.
	“Honey?!” From behind the two of them, on the bed, their father was currently scrambling for something to try and cover his throbbing length, the sheer shock of this entire situation quickly making his length throb in time with his heartbeat - this was going to make him go crazy with how many beautiful people there were in this room. “What are you…?”
	“Well, uh… you know, uh…” WIth that, the dragoness quickly looks to her two children, a blush starting to burn onto her cheeks. “I, uh… well… um… I tried calling you all down because, um… sup-supper’s ready and, uh… everything and, um… well… No one heard me,  guess, so, I decided to get things set up and, um… well, I decided to come up here and get you three and everything, you know?” She puts a nervous smile onto her cheeks, the entire situation starting to make her own heart (as well as her thoughts) race.
	“So… you… just… I mean.. You just started to rub one out outside my door?” At this point, her pink daughter puts her hands onto her hips, the blush on her cheeks starting to get brighter and brighter with each passing second.
	“I mean… that’s what Dad did, so, uh… I mean… he must have gotten it somewhere, right?” At that point, the purple dragon on the bed sits back with her legs crossed - her breath was still somewhat ragged from her preparations just a bit earlier, but her senses were starting to come back to her, albeit just a bit. “Why not just, uh… invite her in for a little bit of fun, huh?”
	“Gersemi!” Her sister quickly turns around to look toward her sister, a look of annoyance starting to burn across her blush-covered cheeks.
	“What? You practically pulled Dad in here earlier? Why not just bring Mom in and make it an orgy?”
	“O-Orgy…!?” Both her father and her mother quickly look to the purple dragon’s face, their eyes wide in a mix of surprise and embarrassment for this entire situation - an ogry with their own family?
	“W-Well… I mean… it does sound somewhat appealing and, um… well… everything.” With that, their mother quietly presses a palm to her cheek, the blush on her visage looking more and more red by the second.
	“I mean… uh… well…” Her father speaks next, the embarrassment on his face practically looking palpable at this point and his length twitching like mad from beneath a hastily-snatched pillow from the head of the pink dragon’s bed. “I… need to find a way to deal with this, you know.” He gestures to the bulge from beneath the pillow for a moment. Besides, um… I know that the two of you have had some fun over the years and everything, and, um… well… I… suppose that a little fun would be something that we could do together.” He looks towards the door for a moment. “Honey?”
	“Mmf… I-I’ll admit, um… it’s… tempting and everything, but… Oh, what the hell, c’mere, you hunk of a man.” And with that, their mother starts to make her way into the room, the blush on her face and the need rumbling its way through her voice quickly meeting with all three other sets of ears within that room. As soon as she steps her way in, the pink dragon closes her door before turning back toward this entire situation with a grimace starting to curl across her cheeks - great, now she had to try and figure out the logistics for this entire situation. Not like she’s going to get mad at her family for what they want to do, of course.
	With that, their mother quickly slips her way onto her pink child’s bed, her hands quickly helping herself get rid of all of her constricting clothing before tossing it off toward the pile in the corner. As soon as she does, though, both the purple and pink dragon’s cheeks start to burn with a blush - this was certainly something that neither of them expected, of course.

	“Now, let’s see what my big strong man is packing today, yeah?” And with that, she quickly slips onto the bed a bit more before carefully removing the male dragon's pillow - at once, his length springs free from that (rather damp) pillow, the blush on his face starting to become warmer and warmer with each passing second. “Pay attention, girls, let’s let momma show you a thing or two about pleasing a man like him, okay?” She quickly grabs her husband’s length before shoving his tip into her mouth, her tongue quickly coming up to swirl itself against every single millimeter of what was stuffed there.
	Almost immediately, the male dragon’s eyes roll back for a moment before he lets out a small sigh and flops onto his back, his length twitching and throbbing like made under his wife’s ministrations…
	“Now, the first thing you need to do with someone with the proper equipment is to make sure you cup the balls…”

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	If nothing else, it had been a rather awkward meal together, the blushes on each of their faces telling of everything that had been going on just a half-hour earlier. For a moment or two, the two sisters look to each other before quickly turning their gazes back to the empty plates in front of them, their cheeks turning red within a split second.
	“Well, uh… I guess… I should get the couch tonight, then.” And with that, the purple dragon stands up from her seat, the plate in front of her quickly being scooped up before she makes her way over to the sink - she places that plate in there before quickly heading toward the stairs. At her sister’s words, though, the pink dragon quietly pumps her fist in victory - now she could have her bed to herself tonight! Sure, she had to wash everything that was stuck to her sheets, but she could finally get things to herself!
	“I mean… I guess that could work, if that’s what you want. I’ll go get you some blankets and a pillow for tonight.” With that, her father stands up, the blush on his own cheeks starting to burn once more - he would offer his own side of the bed, but with everything that had happened earlier, he wanted to spare her the thought of what had happened in there. He quickly slinks his way out toward the hall toward the closet stuck in that through-way, leaving the pink dragon and her mother sitting at the table.
	“...It wasn’t that bad, was it, Charity?” The dragoness looks to her daughter.
	“I mean… I didn’t know that he could make sounds like that, you know?”
	“I mean… I suppose you’re right.”