Christa really is the cutest eager little corruption target she could have found, isn't she?

She gives Christa's body a little squeeze in response. Got to provide positive reinforcement for thoughts like that, doesn't she?

Rummaging and gathering concludes, and Alard emerges from his cabin with an arm-full of food, puffing a little as he balances the weight.

He sets it all down on a clean workbench, then uses his elemental aspect to flick a droplet of blood from his fingertip without cutting himself. The blood lands on the grill and the bindings on the grill light up, energy pulsing through the runes in a rapid wave before a thin sheet of fire appears under the cooking surface. (He laments that he can't just activate the grill with an effort of will, but he's still saving up for a Scroll of Chirr and only halfway there.)

Alard turns to the workbench and starts spreading seasoning onto meat as he quietly hums to himself.

She wiggles slightly in place to the tune of Alard's humming as she waits for food, adding the occasional cheerful comment on how he's preparing their meal. He's good at it!

Oh no, hopefully that doesn't make him embarrassed.

It's nice, actually.

Usually he doesn't have anyone to talk to except Yui and the Guardian Doll for his berth, and that is obviously not the same.

As for Yui, the dragon continues to solicit petting and scritches from Christa. It isn't as horny now that the sex magic has worn off, but it's still pretty horny, spending all day teased without release. Christa's softness stands out in its mind as it curls around her and nuzzles its face against her squishiest bits. The distraction provided by the scent of cooking meat is the only thing keeping Yui in its sheath.

Well. That's hot. But she will deal with that later, now is food time!

She will provide as many pets and scritches to the dragon as it wants as Alard finishes up his cooking. And then, dinner!

Dinner!

Yui's dinner is much simpler fare in much larger portion sizes but it is still made from the same ingredients.

Alard, it is proven, is a good cook. The dish came out just right, and is delicious.

Distant dragon-noises echo occasionally, Yui cocking its head to listen before returning to noms.

It's so good! Christa's been making a habit of grabbing whatever she can on her way to classes and it's just not the same as a proper home-cooked meal. 

Wow that's a lot of meat the dragon is eating, that must be expensive. Well, she guesses that's why they don't just have an all-dragoon military.

Well, actually, they get a lot of their meat the hard way. Yui hunts, and Alard knows how to fish. There's no way he could afford to feed Yui if he had to get all its food at the market.

Eventually the meal is finished, and Alard smiles at Christa and just kind of awkwardly wonders how to sustain the niceness.

Yui slurps up the last bit of its own food, rubs against Christa some more, and then... In its mind Christa can sense a fairly complicated wordless concept, which shakes out to something like: Yui's rider is there to, among other things, perform tasks that require manual dexterity with his nimble little hands, and the task he should be doing now is getting Christa's clothes off so Yui can get at her pussy, since Yui is a Good Dragon who will not damage Christa's clothes.

This thought is expressed by Yui knocking Alard onto Christa's lap. "Waah!"

"Eep!"

She giggles.

"Um. Yui seems to think now is sex time, and has assigned you the job of taking off my clothes. If you were wondering why this."

"S-Sorry. Yui's pretty smart about some things but... often misses the obvious."

He's not going to ask if she would rather undress herself than have him undress her. He's just going to get off her lap. Because really. She's here for Yui, not him. He wouldn't be any good even if she was.

"Um. I've actually got a thing. That means that if my partner enjoys themselves I enjoy myself? So no matter what, it would be at least as nice for me as it was for you."

Is she actually offering?

She's going to fuck a dragon today. If she wants to also have some fun with a cute boy that's rather less extreme. And he's been so cute throughout this entire date, she feels an overwhelming urge to bundle him up and snuggle him tight. Which is combining with her general high levels of horniness in interesting ways. And is also paradoxically inculcating a desire to lightly bully him. But just in ways he likes, she can check! Or maybe not, it might be mean.

Well, she can try the obvious thing. 

"Why don't you come sit back down? I'm comfy! And, um, you can take off my top if you'd like. It unbuttons!"

She reaches out to his hand to lightly guide him back to sitting down on her lap.

There, if she's pulling him around he can't possibly think she doesn't want him.

She also feels a little bit like she's being an evil sexy seductress. It's fun!

Oh, she's reading his mind, that's right.

And then it hits him what she's saying. That she doesn't consider him merely an interface for dragon-sex. And she does, actually, want him to take her clothes off.

His fingers start performing the task requested of him before his mind fully catches up to what he's doing, delicately undoing the buttons of Christa's vest. He slides it off her shoulders and proceeds to the shirt beneath it, his hands steady even as the rest of him is kind of freaking out but this is what he's doing and the habit of doing the task in front of him is too ingrained for him to stop or even hesitate unless prompted, regardless of how much he's panicking.

Those... are a cute girl's naked breasts. Oh gosh they're pretty.

While he is staring, Yui's hard cock quietly spurts out of its sheath as the dragon looms over Alard's shoulder and then sticks its tongue out to give Christa's bare breasts a lick. Yui's mind regards the sensation and also Christa's body as a whole in kind of the same way a human might look at a blob of aphrodisiac slime or at a tentacle mouth, or a high-quality-but-visually-boring sex toy. Not attraction, but a visceral anticipation of sensation.

She grabs one of Alard's hands and places it on her breast. See, they don't just look pretty, they feel nice too!

They really, really do.

He winces in pain at what his pants are doing to his dick, actually.

Also... he doesn't want to think this but he's thinking it anyway: Yui's needs are more important than his.

His mind goes on to provide justification for that bare fact: He's had sex exactly once before in his life, at a brothel, and never really felt motivated to go back, but when his body needs it he can just jerk off. Yui's been without any release at all for... a while. Much longer than him. Long enough that he was previously trying to psyche himself up to stroking Yui off himself out of sheer guilt. (A bundle of sub-thoughts: its not a line a dragon-rider can casually cross; it would open a floodgate that would be impossible to close and also if anyone found out, a boy getting fucked by a dragon is approximately a thousand times more humiliating than a girl getting fucked by a dragon. The Dragoons might literally just murder him to spare the institution the embarrassment. And Yui'd like it less, too.) It would feel mean to make Yui watch and wait while they did lewd things with each other.

At no point during this thought do his hands stop fondling Christa's boobs.

Christa is getting really horny.

She's tempted to try to let the dragon fuck her from behind while she sucks him off, but she thinks that probably Alard wouldn't actually want to do that, and also probably Yui wouldn't be gentle enough for that either.

She can let Yui fuck her, Alard can watch, and then after it's all over she can suck him off? She'd offer to let him fuck her after, and, well, she is offering actually, but she'll probably be pretty full of dragon cum so she doubts he'll want to.

Oh, if he wants he can fuck her ass!

Wow that is a lot of offering to do things.

Wow.

Um, whatever Christa thinks is best. Alard is in favor of whatever Christa thinks is best, here.

Okay!

(Christa is definitely going to just read his mind and see which he thinks is hottest after she's done fucking the dragon.)

First! Alard shouldn't have to be uncomfortable. She reaches down to Alard's pants, undoes his fly, slips his underwear down, and pulls his cock out. See, that's much better! 

Second! Alard is probably right about the dragon situation. So he should probably get off her lap now so he can pull off her shorts and panties.

(And hopefully he should be too horny to bother panicking. Distracting him from the panic through the power of Boob seems to be working so far, but she doesn't want to rely on that alone.)

She can see his dick. It's hard and she can see it. She took his pants off. Wow.

Alard is super good at following instructions, like, just amazing at it. He gets down on the ground and pulls Christa's bottoms down her legs, making them even. Oh gosh her pussy is really pretty too. And smells so good.

Yui is a Good Dragon but is not a particularly patient dragon when being Good doesn't require patience.

Yui pushes itself against Christa and bears the girl down to her hands and knees (on top of Alard), clutching at her. It's careful to keep its claws away from her gorgeous lovely delectably soft human skin as it rubs its belly on her back and lines its draconic cock up at the entrance of her pussy, thrusting against her, hot slick shaft slipping between her thighs or up over her butt as it fails to sink into its target.

Christa's pussy smells really good. So good, in fact, that Alard might find himself suddenly of the opinion that Yui can wait.

Christa wiggles her butt back at the dragon, distracted enough at the delightful situation of having a dragon pressing up against her from behind and a cute boy underneath her that she's temporarily not quite together enough to think through something like guiding it in.

It's probably for the best that Yui is taking the lead.

Still.

Those are boobs. His dick is touching a cute girl's boobs. And the girl those boobs belong to is currently being mounted by his dragon.

It feels like there was a cosmic mistake somewhere and he got issued a day from someone else's life. Today is possibly the strangest day of his life.

His dick throbs.

Oh! She can do a thing! She reaches back to guide Yui's cock into her pussy, and then presses her chest up against Alard. If Yui's gentle enough, she'll get him to move a bit so she can suck his cock. If Yui isn't, at least he'll get to feel her boobs with his dick as much as he wants!

(Christa understands his feelings! It feels a bit like she's been issued a week out of someone else's life.)

The thick draconic phallus splits Christa open... and instantly floods her pussy with dragon cum. Not that this slows Yui down even slightly, thrusting in and pumping away, eyes rolling up in its head as it whines and trembles, jerking its cock deep into Christa over and over.

And.

Alard's cock is right there. It turns out that in spite of its eagerness, Yui is holding Christa steady enough that there's nothing stopping her from sucking Alard's dick while the dragon pounds into her from behind.