Every single move became difficult as her body continued to convulse violently beneath his relentless driving force. The immense pleasure from her orgasm made Agnia’s eyes roll back into her sockets, the world blurring completely until she forgot where she even was.

Her irises suddenly sparked with a golden light as her body began to transform under Max’s powerful embrace.

He was forced to shift his position, allowing her golden leathery wings to burst free from her back in a sudden rush of membrane and scaled edges, the strange sensation weird yet strangely arousing in the heat of the moment.

He didn’t give a shit whether she grew wings or horns or anything else. With her draconic features starting to show, her primal urge grew even stronger.

Max could feel something was different now. Her core began to burn like a furnace, the scorching heat almost painful, yet the pleasure he felt while driving deep inside her intensified to the point where it was hard to even think straight.

He gripped her hips harder, fingers digging into her soft flesh as he drove into her with long, brutal strokes, each powerful movement making her newly emerged wings flare out behind her and tremble with every impact. The golden glow in her eyes grew brighter, her pupils slitting like a dragon’s as her inner walls clenched around him with impossible heat, squeezing and rippling along his length like molten silk.

Agnia’s back arched sharply, her wings spreading wider and brushing against the rough ground of the tent with soft leathery sounds while her claws dug into his shoulders, leaving red lines across his skin. She moaned helplessly, the sound raw and broken, "Mmmphhh... haaaah... nnghh...!" as her body shook and fresh, scalding wetness gushed around him with every deep plunge.

Max growled low in his throat and leaned over her completely, his heavy chest pressing her down into the bedding as he fucked her harder, hips snapping forward with primal force. The wet, obscene schlap... schlap... schlap... of skin meeting skin filled the tent, mixing with the slick, creamy sounds of her burning core taking every inch of him.

Her wings fluttered and twitched uncontrollably with each brutal thrust, the golden light in her eyes flaring brighter as her draconic instincts took over. She wrapped her legs high around his waist, heels digging into his lower back, pulling him even deeper while her inner muscles milked him with ferocious, rippling contractions that made his spine tingle.

He could feel the scorching heat of her transformed core growing hotter, almost like liquid fire wrapped around his cock, yet the pleasure was so intense it bordered on madness.

Agnia’s claws raked down his back as she cried out into the night, "Ahh... haaaah... deeper... please...!" her voice hoarse and desperate. Max answered by slamming into her with savage, animalistic power, his hips pistoning like a machine, driving to the very deepest part of her scorching depths again and again.

Her heavy breasts bounced wildly beneath him with every punishing thrust, nipples hard and sensitive as they rubbed against his chest. Her wings beat once, twice, sending a gust of warm air through the tent as her body surrendered completely to the brutal breeding.

The primal lust had taken full control of both of them. Max fucked her like a beast claiming its mate, his powerful body slamming down against hers, the wet sounds of their joining growing louder and filthier with every stroke.

Agnia’s core burned hotter and tighter around him, her golden eyes glowing like molten coins as she stared up at him with pure, mindless need. She clung to him desperately, claws digging deeper into his shoulders, legs locked around his waist, her entire body shaking and convulsing as wave after wave of overwhelming pleasure crashed through her.

"Mmmphhh... haaaah... nnghh... yes...!" she moaned into the stifling air, the sounds raw and animalistic as her transformed body demanded everything he could give.

Max’s breathing turned ragged and heavy, his muscles straining as he pounded into her with merciless force, the slick heat of her draconic core threatening to pull him over the edge at any second.

He could feel her inner walls fluttering and squeezing him in rhythmic, desperate pulses, milking his length as if trying to drain every drop from him. Her wings flared wide behind her, trembling with every brutal thrust, while her golden eyes stayed locked on his face, filled with nothing but raw, primal hunger.

He drove into her harder, faster, the wet schlap... schlap... schlap... of their bodies colliding echoing through the tent as he chased the overwhelming urge to breed her completely.

The pressure built higher and higher inside him, his cock throbbing violently inside her scorching depths. Agnia’s core clenched around him one final time, her whole body seizing up as another shattering orgasm ripped through her, her walls fluttering and pulsing wildly around his length while her wings beat frantically against the ground and her claws dug deep into his back.

"Haaaah... mmmphhh... yes... fill me...!" she screamed into the night without a care in the world.

Max could no longer hold back. With a deep, guttural growl he slammed into her one last time, burying himself to the hilt inside her burning, convulsing core. Thick, powerful spurts of his hot cum erupted deep inside her, flooding her womb with heavy, pulsing ropes that kept coming in strong, relentless waves.

He ground his hips against hers, pushing every last drop as deep as he could while her tight, scorching walls milked him dry, drawing out every intense spurt until his cock finally began to soften inside her overflowing core.

Hot cum leaked out around his shaft, mixing with her own wetness and dripping down between them as he stayed buried deep, breathing hard against her neck, both of them trembling in the aftermath of their raw, primal breeding.

The air before Max vibrated as the black system screen appeared, marking his successful release deep inside of her and confirming that he had planted his seed once again with the same fourteen-day waiting period as the time with Rosalia.

But what neither of them knew was that quiet tears were dripping onto the cold ground just outside the entrance to the tent. Rosalia knelt there on the grass, her heart breaking as she watched her husband cum deep inside her enemy.