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  "description": "Commission for [iconname]NeoShard[/iconname]\n\n\nA shorty story about Prince Citrine, a feminine desert prince going to see his soon to be wife...though there's more to her than that!\n\n\nIf you want to see in-progress Game and Story WIPs, game development thoguhts, and general story ideas and my own thoughts, I have a telegram channel you can tune into here: https://t.me/FinnsCorner"
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  "writing": "In a prosperous desert kingdom, in a palace situated at the base of a beautiful, sprawling oasis, the benevolent Prince of the Sands sauntered through the sandstone halls, silken garments flowing elegantly with his regal movements as he wandered with contentedness and a distinct purpose. As the prince, who would inevitably be king, he was afforded the world's most indulgent of pleasures; riches beyond his wildest dreams, the most beautiful, fertile young women, the love of his people...such was the joyous life of a prince, outside of his royal duties. Whenever he needed a wind-down, he went to that very same breeding chamber...in fact, at that moment, it was his destination.\n\nThe Prince, a Kingsnake-- aptly named-- with flowing white hair and yellow and white scales,  walked in silence until he reached a luxurious bead curtain that concealed the room within, guarded by two of his loyal hand-picked soldiers. They stood to attention and roughly slammed the base of their spears against the ground in salute, and the adult Prince Citrine offered them just a small, thoughtful smile before he stepped through the curtains into a grand chamber. On the left and right, sparkling waterfalls forming into small baths hugged the walls, and a long, regal carpet ran down the middle to a large circular bed at the very end, its perimeter shrouded in draping silk that was practically see-through and a deep shade of red.\n\n\"Ruuuby!\" Citrine called from the entrance, and from the circular bed, a figure rose, lifting their head and staring straight down the chamber towards the Prince. From the covers, the figure rolled, pushing themselves into a knelt position, and as Prince Citrine gleefully sauntered his way down the carpet, passing by a myriad of women he'd fucked once or twice, her features became more clear-- light red scales, a soft and supple white underbelly, a long and slender tail, and a deep cherry-red hood framing a small heart-shaped marking above her ample breasts. As she moved, adorned piercings around her cobra hood jingled and rocked left and right, and she assumed a sultry position as the contrastingly coloured male approached.\n\n\"And how is my wonderful wife-to-be?\" The announcement of their betrothal was made by the Prince himself, and rather spontaneously too, but no one refuted what he wanted.  At his words, Ruby rolled her eyes and shuffled backwards on the bed, stretching out her slender legs and laying her head down against the pillow.\n\n\"I could do with some more wine...\" She teased, and Citrine simply looked at her with a lidded expression, a smile on his maw. He climbed up onto the bed and kept himself propped up with his hands as he got closer to her, and her gaze danced down his body, to his silk garments-- a contrast to her own naked form-- before back up to his face.\n\n\"Lazy as ever, my dear.\" He cooed. She was used to doing nothing all day, and Prince Citrine had facilitated that for his wonderful fiancée; putting her at the apex of his extensive breeding harem was a win-win situation for them both, in more ways than one.\n\n\"Daddy, don't be mean.\" Her whining tone was amusing, but it was her use of the word 'daddy' that truly made him shudder-- she was soon to be his wife, but she was also his daughter. He licked his lips, eyes widening slightly from her words, and he leaned in close to her, teetering on one hand whilst the other freely explored her naked body. She was supple, sensual, her scales smooth and soft...and he was obsessed. He'd been obsessed with her when he'd seen her blossom into a beautiful woman, inheriting all his genes and her mother's. He felt her quiver when his digits snaked down her body, pun intended, before he settled at her belly button, deliberately dangerously close to her crotch...though, it certainly wasn't like he hadn't buried his digits in her more than once before.\n\n\"Is everything okay, daddy?\" Ruby's brow furrowed, accentuating the heart-shaped scale marking between her eyes, where several other markings, smaller than the last, ran down the bridge of her nose. He studied her expression for a moment before slowly easing back, pushing himself more upright and resting on his heels. With easy, elegant movements, he shimmied his shoulders and parted the front of his silken gown, letting his slim, feminine body be exposed.\n\n\"Merely princely duties, my love,\" He puffed air upwards to blow a lock of white hair from away between his eyes, though it fell back into position anyway. \"My work is never done, but when I am here with you, my lovely daughter, I can pretend I have nothing to do.\"\n\nShe smiled at him coyly as he moved to slide off the rest of his garments in the most effortless way possible, and with a flick of his wrist, he tossed them across the bed, where they hung off the edge and gravity did the work of pulling them to the floor, out of sight. His cobra daughter flicked a forked tongue as Citrine leaned forward and crawled back across the bed toward her, putting an arm over her body whilst the rest of him tilted towards her at an angle, his lithe body towering over her womanly own.\n\n\"Mm...yes, just you and me for a time,\" He mumbled, bringing his maw closer. \"But there are plenty of things for us to do.\"\n\nHis intentions were clear to the both of them, and Ruby didn't refute him; if anything, she readily welcomed his touch. His maw brushed with hers in an intimate display before all the restraint he wished he could have was shrugged off in place of raw, unbridled desire. He pressed firmly to her maw with his own and eagerly tilted his head, and she did the same in kind, their mouths opening instinctively. He shoved his tongue into her mouth with more greed than a father should have for his daughter, and he tasted her, relishing the way she was already arching her back to push herself against him. Arousal shot through his body and his crotch tingled, the slit between his legs parting to allow two thick, exotic-looking cocks to slip through.  With just a few deeply sensual spit-swapping kisses, his cock pulsed and throbbed from its flaccid state to a rapid full-mast, and the natural lubricant from his slit coated his member, smearing messily across her stomach area and across to her left inner thigh.\n\nA hum ripped through him as his tongue danced with hers, and their tails naturally coiled together in their mating dance, tips wiggling and swaying left and right with their mutual enjoyment. He kept it up for just a few more moments before he pulled back, panting with his own heightened emotions, and he stared longingly, with a hungry gaze, at his daughter's face, before he straightened up and raised himself onto his knees, his two erections bouncing and twitching up and down in front of her body-- it was clear he desired her strongly, but he wanted so much more from her than just a whole.\n\n\"Why don't you show your daddy how much you've missed him?\" He asked, a seductive tone to his voice, and he deliberately wiggled his effeminate body, making his two members swing left and right, their bases swelling with a ridged knot. Ruby looked up at him in a way that seemed like she was smitten, and she pulled her legs towards her, manoeuvring herself until she was facing the entirely different way, with her feet at the pillows and her mouth close to his crotch. She jingled with even the most minor of movements, and he watched her prop herself up on her elbows, her cherry and white-scaled face inches from his two twitching cocks.\n\nWithout another word, she raised herself a little higher, and with a slow, sensual movement, she ran the length of her maw down her father's right length. Her forked tongue flicked out and curled around the width of it, eliciting a twitch or two, and she hummed as she brought her maw all the way down to the pulsing knot, where she licked with her slender tongue and nudged with her snout, giving it the rubs it so desperately needed. At the same time, her hand lifted and wrapped around his other member, her other hand keeping herself propped up, and as she dragged along the exotic ridges of his length, Ruby coaxed a bead of pre-cum from Citrine's twitching length. Her fingers daintily scooped it up and he sighed with bliss as she used the moisture and natural lubrication to stroke her hand down, smearing it around his length and eliciting more pre to ooze forth. \n\n\"There's a good girl...\" Citrine hummed his approval, putting his hand on his adult daughter's head and thrusting a little against her roaming mouth and hand as she worshipped him, kissing along the length of his right dick, stroking the left, her slithering tongue trying to coil between them as her large tail swayed left and right, her ankles crossed at the very back. When her sweet mouth reached the tip of his cock, she opened up and immediately bowed down, taking his length into her mouth in one single swoop. Just the act alone was enough to make Citrine groan quietly, and he relished the slippery wetness of her innards, his cock already prodding towards the back of her throat. The noisy sounds of her jerking hand mixed with his hums, and she slowly pulled her head back, joining another slick, wet noise of her dutiful slurping to the orchestra of sexual sounds.\n\nCitrine loved the way his daughter worshipped him, the way she so lovingly enjoyed cradling, stroking and sucking his two cocks. She didn't stop at just one, bowing enough for her tongue to dance and touch with his knot before she slid back and swapped, moving her hand to his other cock as her mouth went to the left. She swapped hands to make it easier on herself and both her palms became inevitably sticky with a mixture of pre-cum and spit-- so plentiful was Citrine's arousal and her application of saliva that it dribbled a little down her chin, dotting the bed as she groaned and bobbed at a moderate, deliberate pace; if her intention was to get him to cum from oral, she'd be disappointed-- Citrine loved it, and loved stroking her scales and watching her worship him like a god, but he wanted much more than just her mouth.\n\n\"Ah...careful, Ruby, dear,\" He warned, fingers curling against her scales and slowly easing her back, a tickle of delight and laughter coming from him when she clearly resisted, trying to push her head back down. \"Wouldn't want to main event to end already, would we?\"\n\nAt his words, she hesitated and then relented, easily wooed by him; her eyes lidded up at him as his feminine, slender body pulled back, both members slick with moisture and twitching before her, before he cupped her face with both hands and lifted her up. She moved onto her knees, getting to around his height, though she was slightly taller, and he pressed his muzzle to hers again. They angled perfectly and connected just the same, forked tongues dancing around one another as he pressed up against her and deliberately smeared the cocktail of spit and pre-seed over her stomach, dragging it down far enough to skirt the top of her pelvis, though not enough to reach her crotch, not without some angling. A light push encouraged her to spread her legs to lower herself, which allowed her to easily sweep them out from under her and lay back down, something she loved to do-- and he loved being on top of her, of course. He crawled over her, running his mouth down her neckline to her breasts and peppering kisses against her bosom before he drew back up to her mouth.\n\nWith a subtle shifting movement, he slipped his leg over one of hers and pushed, coaxing the other to spread, and she allowed it to happen, her hands reaching out to slide up his sides. His movements gained renewed purpose as he accentuated them with a grunt, and the regal act he'd put up for so long in the face of others melted away, giving way to a raw, primal desperation to breed and fuck his own daughter. He jerked his leg and forced her to spread faster, and she quickened her pace to match him, spreading her other leg to the side as he naturally moved into position between them.\n\nWith a quick drag of his hips, his exotic cocks, situated side-by-side, smeared down, spreading the mixed substance all over her crotch and down her lips, and a single cock nudged her pussy, rubbing up and down with a wedged tip as the length of it pulsed in waves, oozing pre-cum from the end and making the ridges along the length of his cock swell with his throbbing. There was no warning; with a sigh and a grunt, he dragged back and pushed, immediately spearing her with one of his cocks, the other slipping off to the side and snuggling into the crease between her inner thigh and stomach, spreading pre-cum and spit there. He buried into her with a deep thrust, about halfway inside, before he came to a halt, and his maw parted from hers for a moment to drift to her neck, slithering his forked tongue across her collarbone and relishing how she shuddered slightly from the feeling. She groaned quietly against him as he buried himself deeper, plunging until he was almost fully in her, and he hovered there for a moment before dragging behind himself back, sighing against her neck when she sweetly drifted her hands down to stroke along his back.\n\nIf there was one thing Citrine liked, however, it was to be rough; though he withdrew slowly, he only did so to let the pre-cum oozing from his cock to slicker her inner walls. Once he was almost fully out of her, he plunged in a deep, powerful thrust that had her crying out in surprise and pleasure, and he growled in response, his fangs nipping at her soft scales. He tugged and thrust again, enjoying both the feeling of spasming pleasure coursing through his body and the way she jolted with his roughness, her innards already slick with arousal. For a time, he kept his thrusts slow but hard, deliberately pulling back gracefully before ramming in with enough force to make her entire canal squeeze and embrace him, clamping down harshly enough to make his cock throb to fight back against her muscles. It didn't take too long, however, before he started gaining speed.\n\nIn the moment, it was just the two of them-- the harem was full of other ladies, but Citrine only ever really had eyes for his daughter, especially in times when he most needed it. His rhythmic bucking hips sped up to a moderate pace, and the lewd sounds of their sex echoed off the chamber, the squelching slaps of his cock plunging into her tight adult pussy intermingled with his grunts, sighs, and her cries of bliss. He loved the way she cried out with his harsh thrusts-- she did so every time, and it was something he never got tired of.  His hips jerked and picked up speed, moving to something much more rapid as his pleasure rose just as fast. He huffed in time with her panting moans, her noises as loud as could be-- she didn't care who heard, and neither did he. He wanted everyone to know how good he was at making his daughter feel.\n\n\"Mmh, daddy...\" He could feel her flexing and spasming around his cock as he thrust, trying to move as harshly and as fast as he could, and a weak tremor came from her as she softened beneath him, wetness coating his cock-- he knew, in that moment, that she'd cum for him, her father, her soon-to-be husband. The sounds of their sex became sloppier as he felt her climaxing around his length, and it only encouraged him further. He groaned heavily and loudly against her neck, encouraging her to do the same, and their loud noises of coital bliss echoed, joined with wet slaps and heavy pants.\n\n\"You're all mine...\" He panted against her neck. \"No one else can breed this cunt but me...\"\n\n\"Yes, daddy...\" She willfully encouraged his obsessive behaviour with his words, and it was all he needed to hear; with a shudder, he plunged deep and passed the point of no return, rocking his hips a few final times as one hand roughly groped at her chest and squeezed her breast before, with a grunt and a sigh of pleasure, he climaxed inside her. His exotic member throbbed in her pussy, pushing against the muscles of her inner walls, as thick, ample globs of cum spurts deep, seeping into her-- pregnancy was almost assured with how virile Citrine was, but with how deep he came, there was no room for doubt, even without his knot tied inside her. His other cock, which rubbed across her inner thigh and dragged up to her stomach, orgasmed in a similar fashion, painting the side of the bed and her thigh with gooey seed that dripped down her smooth scales. Some of her side and her thigh became sticky with a thin film of the substance as, for a short moment, Citrine settled himself down and sighed blissfully, though not with complete satisfaction; both of them knew he could never stop at just one.\n\nHe dragged himself back slowly, making it seem like he was going to withdraw entirely, but they both understood that wasn't the case. Ruby wilfully spread her legs even wider and sighed blissfully, rolling her hips to stimulate herself as Citrine snuck a hand between them so that he could reach for his other member. The spit and pre-cum had dried out a little, and though there was plenty of wetness in her pussy for both his cocks, his eyes were drawn somewhere else. He lifted himself up, giving them some space as he shifted and turned her body, rolling her onto her side and hooking her leg around his waist, the other slipped between his spread knees. His cocks, side to side as they were, would have been an awkward fit in a more vertical position, but where she was now was perfect. With his left cock already pushed to the side, Citrine grabbed and angled it down, smearing it along the crease of her thigh before bending it down enough for the tip to easily wedge up against the gap of her crack. The pre-smeared tip found its target quickly, and with a nudge, he probed her other entrance, the forbidden spot which he as much liberal use and access to as her pussy. A little nudge or two was all it took to lube her up back there, and she moved a hand to spread her own ass so he had better access.\n\nWith a growl of possessiveness and a sigh of impending relief, he pressed and let the tip of it sink in. It was more than a snug fit, but she still accommodated him, her supple inner walls and flesh parted for him as he plunged deeper inside. The easing of his cock into her ass was where the niceties ended; he thrust with a roughness she was accustomed to, both cocks spearing either hole, his ridges raking against her innards as he plunged all the way to the base again, his knots pressing to her cunt and ass, the edges of them kissing one another.\n\nHe returned to his heavy, rough rhythm, but that time Ruby felt all the more full; his twin cocks stretched her to her limit and she arched her back against his pounding hips, groaning with all the passion he craved from her. He was obsessed with her beautiful, feminine figure, the curvature of her neck, the silky warmth of her insides and the way her mouth hung open as she moaned her delight-- even in that position, where her back was like an arc before him across the bed, she was beautiful, and all his. With each thrust he felt her spasm, squeezing around his cock, milking back and forth with each of his plentiful thrusts. The squelching of his movements was loud, but his own moaning covered them, alongside Ruby's own. He shifted his legs and got into a better position as he felt Ruby's leg hook a little more against his backside, inviting him closer.\n\n\"That's a good girl,\" He growled, staring down at her pleasured expression. \"My beautiful fiance, my lovely daughter, moaning for me...\"\n\n\"Your cock feels so good, daddy...\" She whined, squirming her body beneath him, and he curled his hands against her thigh, a surge of pure, unadulterated lust coursing through him as he picked up speed again, ramming his hips with gusto in a way that made her suddenly cry out, overwhelmed by the force of it. Wet and noisy slaps filled the chamber as the other women on their lazy couches and in the warm water touched themselves to the sounds of their loyal Prince fucking his soon-to-be-wife. The more her moans encouraged him, the faster he went, until he was jackhammering into her as fiercely as he could. He straightened up fully to admire her, one of his hands moving to the base of her tail, where he grappled her to steady his own thrusts, and his fingers dug into the supple scales, claws raking her hips and threatening to cut the flesh as he recklessly pumped, watching with delight as her lower stomach bulged whenever his cocks plunged deep enough.\n\nAll of Prince Citrine's thoughts were narrowed down into a single, driven thought: breed, and only breed. His pants became loud, mixed with half-cries, half-grunts, as he slickly pounded his twin cocks into her over and over, until the combined fluids of her multiple orgasms and his pre-cum started to practically ooze out of her, spread around by the joining of his scales to hers with every heavy thrust, leaving her inner thighs, crotch and behind sticky and glistening with fluid. She gripped to the bed, fingers bunching the silken sheets, as she loudly cried out, not caring who heard. The guards at the door stayed dutifully silent as they listened to the sounds of their incestuous sex within, considering it a holy rite that would bring them children who would prosper the nation.\n\nHe knew he was getting close, even so quickly after his refractory period, and the pleasure that swept up his body was wonderful, but it was an elating feeling of cumming inside her again, assuring her pregnancy without a shadow of a doubt, that encouraged him so. Even as tension coiled in his loins, all he could think about was the children she'd birth him. He looked down at her and saw her blank expression, her wide eyes and slack jaw-- she was fully broken in the moment, delirious with pleasure, staring up at the ceiling as she groaned from the vigorous, rough sex. He was sure she'd cum around his cock multiple times, and from the way she was squeezing around his twin lengths, she was orgasming yet another time.\n\nThe heat and warmth and pinpoint urge to cum inside her inevitably took him over the edge; with a final thrust and a groan of pure satisfaction, his two members throbbed, fighting against one-another, separated only by the thin membrane between her pussy and ass as they equally spurted ropes into her, pumping deep enough and with enough volume to splash back around his lengths and seep from her with every vivid throb and pulse, oozing out of her holes. He nudged and plunged himself as deeply as he could with each squirt, straining as his tongue slithered out and his back arched, before a squelching pop signalled the final entry; his twin knots tied to her, and stretched her to her absolute limit on both ends-- though, if she felt any discomfort, she didn't show it. Ruby gasped and clung to the sheets, sighing with bliss as his cocks tied to her and kept all that gooey, sticky seed inside, making sure his virility proved its worth. For a moment, he remained there, towering over her, before he leaned his body forward and snaked along her side, kissing her outermost breast and up to her neck.\n\n\"Wonderful as ever, my beautiful daughter...\" He murmured and heard her mumble in response. He perked up at hearing her mutter for more, and he felt her legs lock around him and her arms cup against his sides, dragging up his back and stroking around his shoulder blades. He laid atop her for a moment as a smile played upon his maw.\n\n\"We have all day, Ruby,\" He lifted his head, nudging his maw to hers. \"I'm going to make sure you have a whole clutch of eggs. I'll make sure to use both of them this time...my daughter's wonderful cunt can't take it. Can't you, dear?\"\n\nHis lips locked to hers again-- if anyone was hoping for Citrine's attendance in princely duties, they'd be sorely disappointed...he was too busy continuing the lineage of his bloodline with his favourite child."
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