“Just a few hundred meters more.” Mara noted to herself as she tossed the grappling hook up over the next branch and activated the small Brachydios slime powered motor to pull hers up the wire. Even with the small machine doing most of the heavy lifting she was still sore from the climb, and as she reached the next branch and pulled herself onto it she allowed herself a break. Mara reached into her pack and started snacking on a dry ration as she peaked down to where she had come from.
The island was splayed out over a full kilometer and a half below her, massive old trees looking like bits of broccoli from her vantage point. She pulled out her binoculars and scanned the world below for the small moving figures the islands massive denizens became from a vantage point this high up. Mara turned her binoculars upwards as she finished the ration and looked for the true aim of her expedition, the unique beings said to live in at the tip of the world’s tallest tree.
It had been a full day since she reached the trunk of the incomprehensively large tree, looking up through the leaves and trying to catch a glimpse of the mythical creatures. She had been climbing the roughly 2 kilometer tall tree since then. She had caught glimpses of pink or blue during her endless climb but nothing conclusive so far, and definitely nothing she would be satisfied with.
Mara watched the tree where it split a low hanging cloud and made note of how the cloud seemed to move erratically around the thinning trunk. Wings, she pondered to herself, wingbeats would make similar patterns in dust clouds or fog, something was flying in there. She fined tuned her binoculars and focused on the center of the disturbance just as a Bazelgeuse tore through the clouds and into view. She kept her eyes on it as it slowly circled downwards, making note of several deep gashes in the flesh of the monster and holes in its mighty wings.
”Fascinating.” Mara mumbled to herself as a mighty roar shook the tree and Mara had to lock her legs around the branch to not get thrown off. She kept her eyes diligently on the Bazelgeuse as its controlled decent turned into a desperate half controlled dive. It was running from something, from- the clouds above parted as what looked like a pink bullet fell from the sky, adjusting its trajectory as it did and striking the Bazelgeuse’s wing, ripping straight through it.
Mara almost dropped her binoculars in excitement as she tried to focus on the newcomer, it took a few seconds to catch the speedy figure as it darted through the air but eventually she caught it in a long glide around the fleeing Bazelgeuse. The newcomer was, everything she had hoped it would be, she could barely contain her own excitement as she watched the flying wonder. It had the figure of a naked woman, body clad in pink scales from clawed feet to fanged maw, and with wings spreading out from the underside of her arms and a tail trailing behind her in the wind. “A humanoid pink Rathian.” Mara said breathlessly as she watched the female stalking its prey as a fiery explosion struck the Bazelgeuse and drew her attention. Something blue curved around the tree and as Mara swung her binoculars around to get a better look the humanoid Azure Rathalos opened its maw and a bolt of fire shot out and crashed against the throat of Bazelgeuse with a fiery blast.
Mara watched as the damaged Bazelgeuse went into a full desperate dive and the two humanoid wyverns dove after it like colored lightning bolts. She watched the Rathalos toned scaled body glistening in the sun, its naked cock flapping in the wind as both it and the Rathian caught up to their prey. They tore into the falling figure as it crashed through the branches past Mara, ripping scales from the massive wyvern they were hounding and theirs claws cutting deeper and deeper gashes into it. It was a mesmerizing display of brutality and… lust, there was lust there, unrecognizable by most perhaps but Mara had studied the mating habits of stranger beasts than these.
This was foreplay, a bloody unified hunt, not for food but for excitement. They tore the larger beast to shreds as it struggled uselessly against their swift claws and sharp teeth, only when the Bazelgeuse went limp and the dive turned into an uncontrolled tumbling freefall did the two humanoid beasts detach from their prey and dart into the empty sky. They circled one another as they soared back up wards through the air, spiraling ever closer as they soared upwards until their claws locked together in the air and Mara found a more comfortable spot to observe them as she slipped a hand into her pants.
She watched their embrace tighten as they circled one another, pink and azure scales pressing against one another as their wings kept them flying and their tails wrapped around one another. The blue male’s teeth bit down hard on the pink breast and the Rathian let out a roar of delight and let its claws rake across the blue scales of the Rathalos’ back. They were clawing and biting at one another as they rose higher and higher through the air and the blue scaled cock grew hard and thick, pressing against the Rathian’s thighs.
The blue cock thrust against the pink scales futilely a few times before it finally found those few scales that slid apart and let that cock sink deep inside her waiting pussy just as the two of them penetrated the clouds above. For a moment they were gone from view, obscured by the cloud so far above, but as quickly as they had vanished they returned, falling through the air in a carnal turmoil. Their flight seemingly forgotten as their forelimbs were focused on another, grasping, clawing and raking across one another’s scales instead of using them to fly. The blue cock pumped in and out of the pink wyvern woman with reckless abandon, hammering home with full force every time. The Rathalos’ tail swung around the pink scaled ass and pulled the cock even deeper into the Rathian’s eager pussy as they tumbled past Mara once more and a snarl of animalistic pleasure reached Mara’s ears.
Far below their forgotten prey finally hit the treeline, tearing an old tree to shreds before the monsters bulk hit the hard ground and turned to paste. The two intertwined bodies seemed intent on following its example during their mating, teeth clashing against scales as the two kept fucking as they rapidly fell towards the definite end point of their journey. Mara adjusted her binoculars to follow their descent as they shrunk smaller and smaller even in her magnified view. The tumbling blue and pink shape hit one of the massive tree’s gigantic branches and it snapped like a twig from the sheer speed of their fall. The two barely seemed to register the hit though, too preoccupied with their lustful thrusts as they fell.
The pink Rathian let out another roar and its claws dug deep into the back of the Azure Rathalos, and as it thrashed and tore at its mate’s flesh the mighty roar of the Rathalos was finally unleashed. The roar echoed across the entire island in carnal delight as the King of the skies emptied his seed inside his queen. The blue cock kept pumping and pumping as the two approached the ground, determined to empty every last drop of his seed no matter the consequences, and the pink Rathian seemed eager to accept it, still holding on with claws deep inside the Rathian’s back.
They were barely a hundred meters above ground when the cock finally pulled out and the pink claws pulled out of the blue scaled back. They pushed off from one another, wings spreading as they tumbled through the air and as in unison the king and queen of the skies fired bolts of fire at the forest below them. The bolts exploded as they hit the dirt and as if it was the easiest thing in the world both fliers caught the momentary updraft of the super-heated air and turned their helpless tumbles into controlled swoops that just barely missed the treetops before they shot back up into the air.
Mara watched the two figures circling one another as they back up towards her. She stashed her binoculars back in her pouch and pulled her wet fingers out of her pants. With one last glance down towards the slowly approaching mates she swung her grappling hook up around the next branch. If she could reach their next fast enough she might just be able to see what counted for cuddling for these creatures.
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