Olivia has the best vacation ever

The sun shines and palm trees sway. The blue surf rolls gently into white sands. You couldn't pick a more idyllic beach to vacation on, to let your mind slow and drift away until the only thing that matters is the moment in front of you. Beneath one of the many umbrellas spread across the beach lounges the purple haired dragon secretary Olivia, clad in a golden bikini that was trendy a month ago. Sunglasses on her face she lays comfortably back in her beach chair and yells into her cellphone.

"Baboon cum? Seriously!? Where the FUCK do you think we're going to get baboon cum in time for the shoot!? Use horse cum like everyone else to fill them up! No I don't care that we already advertised it as baboons, nobody is going to be able to tell!" she rubs her temples. "Yes I KNOW I'm on vacation, but that doesn't mean I'm going to stop working. The closest thing to a break I've taken was those two weeks with those smelly, disgusting Hellhounds." her thighs rub together at the memory despite herself. Then thunder cracks in the clear sky.

Everyone looks up in confusion at the single massive storm cloud that seems to have formed out of nowhere, visibly crackling with lightning. Olivia only has time to push her sunglasses down before that lightning shoots down directly at her with a speed that leaves her unable to scream before it slams into her. But instead of being violently electrocuted to near-death, her phone simply fries in her hand and she finds her chair creaking and groaning under the weight of the furred, strong smelling beast straddling her waist. The useless hunk of plastic and metals falls to the sand as Olivia stares in disbelief. Fur the color of motivation and a "Flame" taking the form of the storm cloud in the sky that is floating down to rest around her shoulders. Massive heaving tits pressed against her own. The Hellhound leans down to sniff her and then nods. "Yup, knew it! You smell like my sisters, so you must be the fun purple fucktoy they talked about! What're you doing working on vacation?"

Olivia's only answer is to continue to stare in slack jawed disbelief. Seriously? The Hound tilts her head. "I don't think I shocked your brain yet. Did they just fuck you that dumb?" "N... what?! No! G-get off!" Our favorite dragon grouches in return, trying in vain to push the much bigger beast away. The hound just grins and presses herself against closer.

The vain pushes lose strength as Olivia feels the hot throbbing cock slide out of the hound's sheath, growing from her pussy all the way to the bottom of her tits, every throb and pulse of it seeming to go directly to her womb. She tries to not start drooling and mostly succeeds. "Get off! I'd love to, but I wanna have some fun first. And you're gonna have it too instead of working, 'kay?" Without waiting for an answer the hound reaches up and grips both of Olivia's horns. Her only warning is a visible crackle before electricity shoots into them.

She screams, feeling the hound's lightning-flame arcing directly into the folds of her brain. Feeling it rampaging across her mind, feeling areas just... go dark. And then nothing. She blinks slowly, mouth agape not out of disbelief but because she hasn't noticed. "Ready to have some fun now~?" The Hound asks the dragon, who looks up at her and blinks even more slowly than earlier. Then an uncharacteristic giggle escapes her open mouth and she throws her arms around the hound, rubbing her cheek against her fur. "Like, totally~!"

Rising to their feet, the two wander off to enjoy the idyllic resort, phone left forgotten in the sand in favor of games of beach volleyball where all Olivia really had to do was set the ball into the air and watch the Hound spike it so hard it exploded, giggling and clinging to her arm. Time spent splashing around in the ocean, tanning in the sun, each and every activity sending Olivia into an unending cascade of happy giggles, especially when she gets to bury her nose in hound fur and feel even more of her brain go squishy and dumb. Eventually the sun sets and the beach mostly clears, leaving the two undisturbed as they share a hammock, Olivia contently rubbing her cheek against the Hound's breasts, the only thing between her ears the soft sound of the ocean. "Have fun today~?" The Hound asks.

Olivia nods and giggles. "Omigawsh, like... totally! It was just, like, ummm... ehehe... I'unno! I, like, couldn't think or nothin' and just had a good time, y'know?" she babbles, looking up at the Hound with nothing but joy behind her dull eyes. The Hound smiles and pets her head. "Good! Then let's finish the night with the most fun thing I can think of~" paws grip Olivia's hips and raise her slightly into the air, sending her into another giggle fit before biting her lip as even she can realize what's about to happen. In a flash of motion the hound cock shoots from it's sheath fully erect and pierces straight through the golden bikini bottom, leaving a bulge in the bimbo dragon's stomach so intense that it would kill a human, but a dragon? It just leaves her already cumming.

The Hound just smiles affectionately up at the wildly howling and screaming dragon bouncing violently on her knot, paying no mind to the small crowd forming nor the jealous looks. The only thing she has eyes for right now is the bimbo that doesn't even know she's going to be a mother before the night is over. Paws tightly grip her hips to keep her in place as the Hound starts to thrust in time with her own frantic, desperate, animalistic bouncing. It doesn't take long for the Hound's knot to inflate inside of her, and her belly to distend with cum. The sun shines and palm trees sway on the idyllic beach as Olivia, Dragon-Bimbo-Pet-Slut to Hellhounds stirs slowly. The two never left the hammock, and she giggles quietly as she rubs her still-full tummy, planting little kisses along the sleeping hound's neck to wake her.

The Hound wakes slowly and smiles, pulling Olivia in for a more direct kiss, and a morning fuck with a FAR bigger crowd this time, before leading her off to have more fun on the beach even with cum pouring down her thighs. This continues for days and days, until the last day of Olivia's vacation, where with a brand new cellphone to her ear she speaks with unsteady lips. "Y-yeah, I, uh... need to take my maternity leave." she manages while biting her lip to keep from moaning into the phone as her Hound partner grips much larger milky dragon tits. "Turns out dragon wombs c-can take Hound pups... who knew, haha? Y-yeah, um... talk to you in nine months!" she hangs up and falls back against the hound. She's only been pregnant for a week, but she's already expanded like a fertility goddess.

Throwing an arm around the hound's neck she gives her a long, sloppy kiss and sighs contently at the feeling of paws rubbing her pregnant belly. "You'd better make this whole vacation fun..." "Of course I will~" the Hound answers, electricity crackling on her paws. Those paws grip the dragon's horns again, and soon Olivia falls back into brainless bliss. Her litter is going to be more pups than she can count, which is admittedly not very high anymore.