“Mm, yes, Bluefire,” Spark murmured. She returned to a deep slumber. Dartwing sighed in relief. He thrust into her a few times, shooting his seed into her uterus. Once he finished, he quickly dismounted and went back to his original sleeping position.
To Dartwing’s excitement, another opportunity presented itself to mate with Spark. The day after he mated with her, one of the eggs hatched, revealing a golden female dragonling that Spark dubbed Sunclaw. Spark was so wearied from tending to two dragonlings, Bluefire, and the eggs, that when she slept, she slept so deeply that nothing would wake her. With Spark in this state, Dartwing was able to mount and mate with her over and over again. He also continued to mate with Bluefire, as he wanted to do everything he could to ensure she was pregnant.
Dartwing couldn’t help but be thrilled by his successes. It seemed that both dragonesses had previously belonged to a harem. If he played his cards right, he might be able to convince the two of them to form a harem again. His harem. Of course, to have a shot at that, he would need to impregnate both Bluefire and Spark.
Unfortunately for Dartwing, eventually the day came that he could no longer mate with the dragonesses. Bluefire finally awoke from her deep sleep. As the blue dragoness greeted Spark and the dragonlings, Dartwing silently prayed that his attempts had been successful.