A Totally Normal Shower
Yo! Imma start off my account here with one of my first stories, me bein unaware in the shower. Enjoy! :3
It had been a long day and Drake was ready to bathe. The tall dragon strips off her clothes lightly stained with sweat and steps into the open shower stall, oblivious to the microbes who got lost and found themselves in her washing space. She twists the fine silver knob as scalding hot water begins to gush from the shower head, moaning as the refreshing liquid begins to cleanse her of the day's dirt and grime, those visitors foolish enough to be on the stall's floor swept into the drain if not already crushed by her massive azure paws.
Grabbing the shampoo bottle, not noticing the one speck on the plastic as they were obliterated by her palm, Drake empties a dollop of the strawberry-scented soap onto her hand and begins lathering up her wet mane, gently working her hands through the strands as the tiny scattered crowd watches the water cascade off of her nude body. Moaning once more the catdragon who can't get enough of playing with her hair continues gently massaging the suds into her hair while the micros watching start to have trouble breathing from the incredible heat filling the area. Drake leans forward to rinse the shampoo from her head, absentmindedly flicking her tail at one handrail and wiping from existence two insignificant mites who had been watching her from the metal perch.
Hair sufficiently cleaned the cerulean dragon now grabs a bottle of conditioner and empties a great deal of the strawberry-scented stuff into her hand to accommodate the vast mane before lathering up a loofah with her favorite ocean-scented body wash. Moaning once again as she scrubs the scratchy thing over her fluffy skin she can no longer fight the arousal she's been feeling and lowers one hand to begin lightly touching herself. Her silent watchers who yet live struggle to stay conscious in the chamber's unbearable heat as they attempt to escape, but the only way out is through the gap at the door's peak which would require scaling a sheer wet wall. Desperate to get out with their lives the speck invaders start jumping along all the wall-mounted platforms in the shower stall, conveniently set up like an obstacle course almost, so they can meet up and attempt to get out together, while the enormous dragon in their midst starts rubbing the loofah against her needy pussy.
Preparing to tackle the imposing wall of a door, the comically small dustmites strip out of their clothes to fashion a grappling hook from the fabric with a device one had been carrying to serve as the hook, fighting through the heat purely on adrenaline at this point. The gorgeous massive lizard completely unaware of their presence continues with her masturbation, toying with a nipple as she feverishly rubs the loofah against her clit, high-pitched moans of ecstasy damaging the ears of her guests.
It's now or never the little ones decide as the strongest among them tosses the makeshift hook towards their gateway to freedom, miraculously finding a hold on one of the tiny uneven edges of the frosted glass. Now filled with even the slightest hope of escape the tiny folk take hold of their clothes rope and leap towards the stall door, slamming against the surface quite roughly. Shaking off the head fog they begin climbing towards their so-very-close freedom, as the dragon behind them screams in delight while cumming, falling towards the door of her steamy shower stall and unknowingly crushing every last tiny against her immense paws as she steadies herself against the entrance. Never knowing that she had wiped out all of her visitors over the course of her bathing session. After finishing with her cleansing Drake steps out of the stall and dries off, heading to her bedroom to relax, the fates of specks not even a thought on her mind.