Venom, Episode 7
#7 of Venom
I open my eyes and find myself seated on a throne. I looked over my beautiful body and delight in the changes to it from the last scenario. Apparently I'm some sort of powerful wyrm-serpent, with draconic wings stretching out behind me, and a head topping a long, sinuous neck that allows me to look over a great deal more of my body then before. I'm not sure if this is what I am truly becoming, or something that Hiss has thought up for me for this particular role.
I'm garbed in rather regal looking jewelery, and I'm wearing a tiara of some sort. Just by feeling it with my hands I can get a metal image of what it looks like, my sense of touch heightened by my ascension into the Sisterhood. It's an intricate piece in the shape of a dragon in flight. The long cloaked around my neck, trailing down my back and beneath my tail, feels wonderfully soft.
I'm still pregnant, my rounded middle looking as beautiful as ever, sending thrills of pleasure through my body as I caress it. The caresses stir my maleness to arousal, and a sudden wetness dampens my underbelly scales as my femsex makes its need known, though the sudden throbbing ache in my cock demands attention.
The huge double doors open, and a rather familiar looking blue scaled draconian leads in a number of bound and shackled human girls, all intently staring at the floor. Hiss approaches my throne with the girls in tow, dropping to one knee and bowing before securing their chains to a nearby post.
"Your majesty," she says, "These subjects have spoken out against your rule, they disrespect your wisdom, and mock your beauty. What is worse, they have condemned your sentences to crimes as demonic, terrible acts rather then the fair justice that they truly are. They have also violated your edicts, and have refused the gifts offered by the Scaled Goddess, they have yet to fulfill their duty and mate with a scale-blooded partner, my lady."
I shake my head and click my tongue. "Such naughty girls, breaking their Empress' edicts and laws as they so please, and refusing to please others with their bodies, such selfish creatures, wanting to keep their affections to themselves. Though it does honor me to be their first taste of scale-blood pleasure. Attendant Hiss, recite the crimes of the first to be sentenced and bring her forward."
Hiss nods and takes the girl's leash in her hand, pulling her forward. The girl, a small, lithe brunette, follows along meekly, offering no resistance. "This transgressor has obviously not followed Her Majesty's orders to couple with a member of a scaled race. Despite there being so many recently relocating into this city along with Her Majesty's benevolent acquisition of the throne. It is my opinion, my lady, that this one would not be guilty of such crimes on her own, but was pulled into it be the others, who claim to be her friends."
"Remove her gag." I say as the draconian finishes.
"Is this true?" I ask the human girl, "Are your actions not your own, but those of your friends?"
The girls nods, "Yes, My Lady." she says softly, "What I did, I did out of loyalty, and fear. They... threatened to report me for disobedience once I said that I didn't want to do these things any more."
"Attendant, remove her bonds. Step forward, little one, stand before me." both obey, Hiss removing her manacles, shackles, and collar allowing her to walk up the steps to my throne. I reach out to stroke her cheek, and I notice that she's staring at my erect manhood.
"Do you openly accept your punishment, no matter what it may be?" I ask, my taloned finger trailing down in between her breasts, my claw hooked in the neckline of her shirt.
"Yes, Mistress." she says meekly, then gasps as I rip her shirt open with my claw.
"Good girl." I purr, quickly making a cut through the crotch of her pants as well. "You will receive the honor of having your queen grant you the gift of scale-blood, but you will also be punished. You will, however, be getting off lightly compared to your companions. Your punishment may actually seem a reward, depending on how you chose to view it. Now, turn around so we can show those less well behaved how a subject ought to accept her Empress' authority."
The girl does so, and I see a tiny smile on her face as I pulled her into my lap, my draconic cock slipping slowly into her. The human moans loudly as she sinks lower and lower onto my shaft. She wraps her legs around my tail and lays back against me, her head resting on my plentiful breasts. She's wonderfully at ease, eager to please me and to feel the gift that has been denied her for so long.
The head of my cock pushes her cervix open with ease, but strangely I don't feel the need to thrust or piston back and forth with her. I begin to massage her breasts gently, causing her to mmm happily, just about melting in my embrace. She's a sweet girl, she really is, loving and eager, filled with lust and desire.
I lean my head downward, kissing her lips, which open and allow my tongue entrance. I moan as I feel a jolt of pleasure shoot through my body as something shifts inside of me. It's moving, slipping downward, providing pleasure all the while. Down, down, down, until it feels like it's right behind my cock.
Then it's inside my cock, I feel my maleness stretching to accommodate the egg that's passing through it, serving as an ovipositor to place a dragon's egg inside the human female. The tip of my tail glows with a white-blue light, and I bring it to her belly, the magical energy flowing into her, altering her so that she will be able to take the large egg without pain or discomfort.
I break the kiss as the egg begins to enter her, stretching her to beyond the limits that she would have had a moment before. Where there would have been pain before, is now only pleasure. She grips the arms of my throne, pushing herself up and dropping down on my cock and the egg within. She begins to pant through clenched teeth, the slit made in her pants widening as the unborn dragonlet makes its way deeper into her.
In a few moments the egg is entirely in her sex. I find myself panting as well, hissing through my teeth at the sensation. I lower one hand from her breast, instead caressing the large bulge moving up her belly. With a visible surge of movement, it exits my cock, residing entirely in her womb. She pushes down hard against me, and I thrust up against her, our climaxes arriving simultaneously.
The roundness of her belly grows with each massive jet of dragonseed I pump into her. I pull out of her, the magic that altered her making sure that every drop of my seed is kept inside of her. I remove the girl's shirt, to allow her companions to see what will shortly happen.
She moans softly, dropping to all fours. The girl arches her back as tiny, bright red scales appear along her spine, looking much like freckles. They spread out over her shoulders and hips, marking her as having been mated by a scale-blood. Two tiny horns appear on her forehead, marking her as being mated by a dragon, and her nails becoming small white claws.
"You're free to go, little one." I say, leaning forward and helping her to her feet.
She turns and smiles at me, "Thank you, Your Majesty." she says, giving a bow, before turning and walking from the room, directing a smug look towards her former friends.
I grin predatorially, the real fun is about to begin. "Attendant Hiss, recite the transgressions of the next criminal"