Hard at Work
Medieval slave to prince tf dragon sex goodness!
Well, the avalanche of positive reactions to this piece are very much appreciated! I am a bit surprised. I planned a longer ending, but I wasn't feeling it. Apparently my instincts were right.
Rheyus sighed as he continued to scrub the pillars, wings beating heavily as he struggled to keep himself aloft this high up with all the cleaning supplies. His thoughts were clouded with angry rumblings about his hatred for witches. Rheyus was a 7'4" red scaled, fire breathing, anthropomorphic dragon. He also just happened to be the slave of a princess who'd found him in his weakened state after he was cursed with this form, while he was racked with pain from his body's metamorphosis. She slapped an obedience collar on him, and he was never able to refuse an order, harm any member of her household, or try to escape. He didn't hate her though, he hated the accursed witch, and mourned his sister.
Speaking of his sister, he looked at her across the room, scrubbing at another pillar with her own obedience collar. It pained him to not only see her wearing that collar, but her changed body of blue scales and wings as his curse was apparently contagious. She'd come to his aid after the witch got him...and he'd even passed out and stopped breathing in shock...she'd given him CPR, and through lip contact the curse had spread to her. Ensuring her capture with him. Both were now servants to the 'fair' princess and her guests. Even if they were prized and favored servants thanks to their new species, the benefits of being the house favorite weren't enough to make up for the fact that they weren't free to do as they please.
Finishing off this marble pillar he dropped his sponge back in the bucket of cleaning solution and moved onto the next pillar just like many of the other servants. None of them were human of course, according to the princess, humans were far superior after all. She did bring in a human every now and then as a servant, but they were never human long. Quickly they were slapped with an obedience collar to keep them in line and set to work, sure they were treated without any cruelty and were well fed.
With almost unearthly timing, the princess herself entered the grand hall as they finished cleaning. Her flawlessly tailored gown flowed across the marbled floor as she walked lightly as a ghost. Say what you will about her taking people as servants, but her beauty and grace could not be denied. Even with her silk and crystal slippers, she didn't make the slightest scuff sound as she walked. She looked between all the servants as they bowed as she passed by, those with wings required to droop them to the ground as well and any hate removed. Her kitsune hand-maiden was the only one exempt from this rule and was responsible for her security as well. The princess' hair was a rich chocolate brown that ran down her back like a glistening waterfall, that perfectly framed her picturesque caramel skinned face. The deepest contrast on her was her bright violet eyes, matching the amethyst she wore about her neck. She didn't wear her crown in anything but formal events, and even then it was guarded among the tails of her handmaiden. Curtly, with a voice slow and rich she spoke clearly and blunt. "Servants, organize yourself by species, I have a special assignment for one of you!"
This...wasn't normal. While curious as to what it would be, the entirety of the 6 dozen servants placed their cleaning supplies back on the cart to await proper disposal and placement as they lined up. Rheyus and Diula, being the only dragon, were at the far left of the line, tallest and largest of the bunch, and from there the line was organized all the way down to the mice at the right. Idle whispers had been passed as they lined up as to what the princess wanted. This was the last daily assignment before bed, and not even the veteran servants had this happen before. No event was planned for tonight as the princess had her 21stbirthday was two months past, so the need for a single servant was confusing as to what it might be.
Seeing them all lined up the princess grinned before looking along the crowd slowly and carefully as she walked in front of them, as always, her movements were dead silent, which only served to add to the tension. She walked before all of them, going down the length of the line twice before coming to rest in front of Rheyus. Silently she circled him as her violet eyes looked him over with a calculative expression. In his opinion he was a pretty sore sight, a quad of long sloping horns on his head that curved towards the back of his head before dozens of small, rough, but pointed bumps that were like spikes curved back down his spine starting at his neck and going all the way to his tail. He hated those things since they tore up the sheets of his bed, and now he slept in a bed of hay. His wings were nice to look at if anything. Large curved things with a thick membrane that barely let through light. His tail wasn't anything special, just a dragon tail with more of those spikes along the top to the tip. Clothes wise was the worst, he wore a simple leather ensemble that was mostly straps on his back and a bolt of cloth to cover his chest, while his hips and below were covered by leather chaps that drew attention to his taloned 'feet'. Yet the princess gave him a look of approval before she stepped away from him and started to walk off in the direction of her quarters. "Dragon, Kiel will escort you to the throne room. Once there, you are to wait on the small blue pad, kneeling for me to arrive. Also, Kail, once you deliver him. You are excused for the day and are to return to your quarters to do as you wish. Do not come to the throne room until I call you, understand?" Both Rheyus and the kitsune Kail bowed to her as she carried herself off. "As you wish, my lady."
Rheyus' mind was abuzz with thought as he was escorted to the throne room. He had no idea whether to be excited or afraid, and sometimes he was both! Few servants ever went to the throne room, and the only regular there was Kail, who followed her there daily. The only other servants to go in there were for two reasons, to be punished, or to be rewarded. The exciting/terrifying part, was only the most extremes of those were handed out there. For punishment, execution or dismemberment were handed out there...or the worst punishment of demotion to pet. Reverting the victim to the feral animal they resemble and kept as a pet. In contrast, rewards such as a promotion or even freedom was awarded there! Rheyus was far too nervous to remain silent as they walked. "Do...do you know what she wants me for?" Kail grinned to him, but didn't answer until they arrived in the throne room, it was enormous and a good portion of it was gold, another good portion was crystal, and the rest was wood and silver. It was all very shiny and glamorous, but he couldn't get over his nerves! He looked pleadingly to Kail and she giggled as she started to close the doors behind him. "Just so you know, I'm the one who carries out punishments here, and I'm leaving. Just so you know."
Though that was technically vague and didn't give away any details....that was extremely comforting though since his chances of being punished was far reduced by this point. Still, as he went over and took his kneel with wings drooping, he couldn't keep his tail from swaying lightly behind him. What would his reward be? Instead of freedom, which would leave his sister behind, he was hoping for a promotion to guard, or at least escort. That would give him freedom to move about more freely, plus he'd be able to take Diula with him wherever he went! Even if he didn't get freedom, getting her out was enough.
He had to wait for what seemed like an hour before the doors opened and shut behind him. He knew better then to look who it was and instead kept his eyes to the floor and center obediently. However, no one limited him from using his nose, so he did just that. What he smelled was strange, it was like lilacs, and roses, and apples, and belladonna all rolled into one wonderful scent. The more he smelled it the more he craved it, the scent was intoxicating! So distracted by the scent he was that he didn't even notice the princess until she spoke from in front of him. "You may rise Rheyus. Stand and I wish for your attention, but you may relax and move freely." Obediently, he rose and looked at her, to which he was only mildly surprised to find the source of the scent was the princess, only she wasn't wearing anything regal, just a simple ensemble anyone could afford to wear....only the materials themselves were of fine silk instead of rough cloth.
She looked him over again for a few moments before smiling even more, and pointed to the steps before the throne. Obediently, he drew closer as he continued to take in that wonderful scent coming off her. He did his best to conceal it though by taking deeper breaths...but he was sure he was becoming addicted to this scent. He was curious why he was never able to smell it before, but it was probably something new the princess had chosen to wear. In that same voice of vanilla and velvet she asked simply, "How long have you been working for me Rheyus?" The scent was worse up close, his mind felt like it was slowing down and he felt like his thoughts were clouded by it, he was trying to shake it off, but at this proximity it even affected him when breathing through the mouth. It felt like he was walking in the haze of a great scented dream as he heard his voice say, "I've been with you for five years your majesty, and you have been most kind to me." This was insane, that was how he would've responded, but he was having an out of body experience, as if he was trapped in his own body with a clone mind running him.
Princess Elene grinned as she stood up and placed her thin dainty hand under his chin, gently stroking along his neck as he commented. "Really? It feels like longer.." She smiles to him and circles him, touching him every step of the way. Changing from touching his tail, to his arm, his wings, his chest, he had no idea what she was doing, but she seemed to be examining him in excruciating detail. She did this until she had gone full circle. She removes her hands and places them at her belly as she blushes...the first time he'd ever seen her do that! "You see Rheyus, I've...had a liking to you since the start. I've always found dragons to be beautiful creatures, and to have one of my own was a dream of mine. Then I found you and the female and my heart soared! I've been waiting for years to come of age....and I have to know..do you and the other servants resent me?" Rheyus was completely dumbfounded by this sudden confession and couldn't have said anything, even if he wasn't trapped in his body. His mind was coiling with not only the fact the princess liked him, but it sounded like she thought she loved him....which was absurd! Still, his body calmly answered back in a low purr. "My lady, I am very affectionate towards you and harbor no resentment. The rest of the servants don't dislike you, but they don't hold you in favor either...." His body purred as his wings rose slightly, fanning out a bit as his body looked to Elene. Even if he wasn't in control of the body, he could still feel everything...even the stirring in his groin as he looked over the princess.
He had to stop this before they did something both of them would regret, in a show of willpower he pushed himself back in control just as the princess stepped forward and embraced him. "P-princess..I'm...just a servant.." Elene gave a soft giggle as she traced along his slowly extending wings' membranes, sending pleasure spike across his body. "Rheyus, I want you to be much more then that..I want you to be my prince in shining scales.." She began to trace a hand around to his front...towards his stirring groin "I want to be locked on this dragon's tower...~" He was losing it again, the scent was dulling him again as his body purred, his member sliding out some and prodding the princess in the belly as it hardened. Much to his embarrassment, just as she stopped short of it and blushed. "Oh~, you are big..~" No, he couldn't! If just lip contact turned his sister...what if the princess kissed him? She looked like she wanted to if she could reach, and what would happen if she lured this scent drunk body into penetrating her? Would she go all dragon instead of bipedal? Fighting his way back in again he struggled out, despite the princess eying the bulge his tool made in his chaps, "My lady...my...body is contagious...a simple kiss...will make you a dragon like me...I don't know what my...maleness would do to you!" He looked at her seriously...and she looked up at him in honest surprise, this was not something she had anticipated at all!
As she pressed herself back into the embrace, causing his member to be rubbed by her upper belly sending him shivering she commented in the first lusty tone he'd heard from him, "I already wanted to lay with you, you didn't need to entice me further Rheyus, but thanks for the information.." He...had no idea how to respond to that, but the scent drunk part of him did as he purred and leaned down, licking at her cheek! She grinned up at him happily as she carefully began to undo his chaps. "See? Now, be a good dragon and lay down for me after stripping bare so I can get on you..~" Even if he was in control he would've have been able to stop himself thanks to his obedience collar. So with a careful series of movements, he pulled himself gently from Elene's grasp and stripped himself naked, the only thing covering him were his scales as his tapered member stood attention into the air, at which point he laid on the mat from before, ready to receive his princess. Rheyus wasn't even sure how things had gotten so far so quickly, his mind was clouded with how beautiful and irresistibly wonderful she smelled, as well as how scared he was of what would happen...he would be lying if he said he wasn't excited though. It was hard not to be with the princess waltzing over as she smoothly, gracefully, and teasing removed her clothes as she came over. Taking a break between each garment to gently caress the edges of his rod. He could tell by a glance that she wasn't going to be able to fit all of him in her, His member was almost as long as her entire torso was. Yet he could smell her arousal mixed in with the flowers and mysterious alluring scents. She...she was going to do this. She was going to go all the way.
She proved that point when she finally was bare, her caramel skin covered in goosebumps as she looked over him once more before straddling over him, taking her first position on his stomach and smiled at him as his purrs reverberated across her body. She gently fondled one of her B cup breasts as she looked at him. "You're so fit...I should've done this sooner.." She continued to fondle herself even as she braced herself with one hand and raised up her hips to placer her now moist lips at his tip, her hot love-juice trickling down his throbbing meat in a way that sent his wings flaring open more. She grinned at him as she said lustily again. "Sit still, let me go at my own speed.." As she pressed herself over his shaft, penetrating herself with it as she moaned. "Ah~! So big and hot~!" She didn't even seem to notice that as soon as his rod pierced her folds, deep red scales began to crop around her entrance and a dual set of horns began to push out atop her head. She was so tight! Rheyus wanted to buck his hips to hurry her since this was agonizingly slow, but she just slowly speared herself as his senses went wild, eager to force himself into her but unable to thanks to her command. By the time she'd gotten halfway down his shaft and felt it bump into the deepest reaches of her, her horns had already fully formed and her ears already showed the pull of draconic ears. Her tail had reached half size and her own crimson scales had made their way halfway up her belly as she moaned in satisfaction. "OoooOOooohhh~ You're bigger and hotter then I thought, I'll never get tired of this.~"
She lifted herself up off him, only to drop herself back down on him as his phallus stood erect, solid as stone as the dragon transformation continued to wash over the princess. The intoxicating scent only got worse for him as it mixed with the princess fluid, now smelling like that of a dragon as well. He could feel himself growling in pleasure and demand, desperately wanting to take over and speed it up from this teasingly slow adventure the princess was enjoying. In a sudden twist as the princess' transformation reached the veritable halfway point, there was a loud pop as her eyes went wide. Her tail suddenly jerked itself out into a full length tail and her draconic muzzle snapped into place. Tears welled in her eyes as her knees shook. Her body started to rapidly lengthen as she came closer to his size, but as she did she lost her balance and dropped dully onto his shaft, and her opening took in every inch, dropping her to his base as he moaned lewdly into the ceiling as Rheyus could feel her climax from the barrage of stimulation, and it almost pushed him over as well, but instead he was robbed and pushed only to the precipice as his princess' transformations seemed to rapidly progress! As she shuddered in what appeared to be pure pleasure, her legs reformed and gained sleek toned muscle as they were coated in hard red scales, ending her feet in deadly looking talons. Almost as if in contest her arms followed the same suit, her hands that had only had small claws before thickened as they became a daintier version of his as she gripped his shoulder tightly. Her face flushed as the finishing touches of ridges and scales washed over her face...and her breasts were the last thing to shrink to A cups as the scales washed over them. Yet her wings seemed to have stunted, and not formed. Her chest heaved as her long, serpent tongue hung from her lips as she tried to catch her breath. She started to shift her weight, before she suddenly contorted and roared in ecstasy as her wings burst from her back as she hit yet another orgasm! Whimpering sadly, Rheyus had yet to reach his own despite the princess' actions...he was so close.
Finally, after a few minutes she seemed to compose herself as she pulled herself shakily off his still erect member and purred as she looked herself over. "Ooohh. I look good in red.." She checked the mess she'd made between her legs. "I waited too long.." She looked back happily to Rheyus as he lay still on the ground and her tail swished in approval. "Rheyus....I can't thank you enough...and don't think this is the last time...me and you will get to know each other very well until I can make myself a name. Then you'll be officially mine." Smiling dreamily her wings rose high behind her. "Oh, Rheyus, you are free to move as you wish, get cleaned up an-" She was cut off as she was suddenly hauled by her tail backwards in a painful fashion! Looking with alarm she looked back to watch as Rheyus lifted her by her tail, and shoved himself in her as he took hold of her thigh with his other hand. She might have felt invaded if this wasn't what she had wanted in the first place....and she was busy growling her approval as the cock made to fit was pumping deep hard and eager into her. She was greeted to Rheyus suddenly biting her right horn as he growled loudly, and she could feel his thick hot seed splash into her! Alarm bells sounded deep in her mind while at the forefront she was pushing herself against his hips, she could let him cum in her! What if she takes to child? Neither Rheyus' body nor hers reacted other than what nature told them was right for the longest while however, and when they finally did separate it wasn't what either of them expected....they both really enjoyed it and Elene was surprised to find herself enjoying the idea of being knocked up, seemingly as much as Rheyus, who was equally as excited. They curled to each other in the throne room, enjoying the thick heat of each others bodies and the rich scents rolling through the room before the princess finally left her impromptu prince to himself in the throne room.
She didn't take with child that day out of pure luck, and Rheyus returned to his duties as servant....but all the others were filled in on what happened between the princess and him. Most were none too happy either since the treatment they got from the human residents declined sharply after their grand lady was suddenly a fire breathing beast. None harmed Rheyus though, the only one who tried was currently the bunny stable girl, and before she'd been a man of the guard. Only a year later were the princess Elene and Rheyus finally married, and the most loyal servants were given the freedom to choose how thy lived...while his sister was accepted fully by her brothers mate. It wasn't the typical story of the land at that time, but with a dozen children to speak of and none fighting over the land. They had the most stable rule.