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Lucy's eyes glimmered and her spirit lifted at the sight of a creek. Eager to wash away the grime of the past few days she pulled her dragon, Vahnir, to a halt.

Vahnir grunted and let her dismount, not rushed for a drink just yet.

'Wait here, Vahnir.' She patted the dragon's warm sides and began to undress on the way to the creek, but the dragon's tail blocked her path before she could even get rid of her leather vest. The snow leopard stopped in her tracks and threw him a sharp look. 'What?'

In his reply, Vahnir shook his sides and the straps and clasps of his heavy saddle clattered in his obvious message.

'Oh, sorry, buddy.' Her annoyance replaced quickly by an apologetic smirk, and she proceeded to undo the buckles. 'Let's get this thing off you so you can stretch a little.' After that she also relieved him of his reins, leaving but the halter. 'Go on,' the leopard motioned. 'Go frolic or something. I have to wash.'

But the dragon merely stretched its wings and neck, finding a comfortable spot a few steps away to rest at.

She submerged slowly enough to check the bottom of the river, but with enough confidence to ignore the nippy start. It was over in a moment. The shock turned into bliss as her fur and skin felt the gentle current slither around. She danced with it, let it carry her a step then pushed against it and dove.

The sun kept Lucy warm while she dried off. She picked up her things, washed them quickly and grimaced as she approached the dozing Vahnir. His head hung low, and looking lower down at his groin, something else was too.

'Stop daydreaming and have some modesty!' Lucy announced loudly and squeezed his shaft rather indelicately.

The dragon flinched in shock and jumped away with an irritated wince, while she continued toward the saddle bags for some fresh clothes. 'Hey, I haven't had any fun in a while either and you don't see me flashing my junk,' she chuckled, but Vahnir moved away with hurting pride. 'Oh, don't be a baby. I'm just kidding with you.'

With that Lucy let the dragon be and picked up a shirt. The leather strips needed fastening. She leaned and bent, trying to get the best access; unknowingly showing off her exposed backside to the dragon, who in his initial embarrassment began to plan a small revenge.

Lucy let out a relieved sigh having done up the other side of her shirt when she felt the warmth of Vahnir's tongue creep underneath her.

'H-Hey!'

His eyes smirked. She was not retreating, yet understandably confused. His head dove in again, and he felt her push. Yet it was not with full, definitive intention.

'Stop it. What do you think you're doing?' Her attempts to fight back seemed more a meek disguise of her rising curiosity. Especially after catching another glimpse of his, now erect, penis.

With a gentle nudge of his head, he pushed her onto the ground. The smell of fresh soil filled her nostrils, and she grasped at the soft grass, while his form loomed over her.

'Ah.' Lucy felt a gentle poke of his warm meat. Its wetness coerced her onward. A deep but gentle grunt echoed in Vahnir's chest. He won.

'I can't believe this is about to happen.' Thoughts began to whirl in her head. It was unheard of. Vahnir was her mount - Practically her pet. Although with each gentle buck of his hips she felt the roles were about to reverse.

She watched the muscles in his arm flex as the dragon braced, pushing and rubbing against her sex, satisfied at her moans. He pushed harder, and she felt the tip of his shaft fill her up, testing her boundaries. His thick pre definitely made it easier.

Her lips parted as he slowly forced the air out of her, then in few more humps all but the knot was inside her. Lucy's body quivered. She began to move her hips against his, warmed up and eager for more.

Sensing that, Vahnir quickened his pace, soon pounding away, getting lost in pleasure and overpowering desperation.

Her blissful moans echoed through the forest. Her legs began to tense as the familiar sensation began to radiate through her sex and soon body.

'Yes! Yes!' She pleaded while her breath quickened tenfold in total surrender, culminating in spine curling orgasm. But it was not yet over. 'Oh god, he's still going!' She thought, holding out for him to finish, overflowing with pleasure and weakness.

It was not long before Vahnir growled yet again, tossed his head and sped up with full commitment. With final push, the knot popped inside Lucy as he filled her up with hot, dragon seed.

She yelped in surprise and let her body relax while the last few pushes forced most of it out, enjoying the last moments of fullness before the dragon pulled out, spilling the rest of his cum and backed off triumphantly.

Worn out, Lucy rolled onto her back; her legs spread out, a smile upon her face. 'Next time I will leave you alone.'