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Original Version: October 28, 2006

Edit (4-11-2011): When I originally posted this chapter, ongoing series had to have two chapters up before they could be put up for viewing. To deal with this, I basically had to break what would have been the first chapter into two parts... Thankfully, that's all changed now. The only real downside among all that is that the overall series titles aren't publicly displayed any more. Oh well...

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THE DRAGON & THE LADY

Chapter II: "Memories"

Annette finished washing her hair as she sat in the shallow end of the fairly large bathing pool...

She had just finished working soap into her yellow mane. She slowly stood up and emptied a bucket of warm water over herself. The blond sighed as the soothing liquid cascaded down her figure, slicking her long golden hair down against her body.

Droplets of water quickly pearled on the surface of her smooth flesh as she stood there, her long golden locks clinging to her curvy figure. After a moment, she sat down on the edge of the pool and picked up an ornate comb beside her. Annette then began methodically running it through her long blond hair, diligently working out the kinks and tangles in it.

With all of that now done, she set down the comb and picked up a matching silver hand mirror to look at herself. She smiled cutely as her reflection looked back at her in the glass. Now satisfied with her state, she set it back down with the rest of her grooming tools.

Both items were part of a (very old and expensive-looking) set that Balthazar had come across in his vast collection of treasures and rare items. He had given it to her as a gift. She placed both of items back into the wooden case that they came in and closed it.

The young woman looked over her shoulder and smiled at Balthazar. The sight of the red dragon made her feel giddy as she looked at him, he was laying on his stomach and had been idly watching her the whole time. The dragon returned her smile his own way.

Balthazar smiled inwardly, recalling when he had first 'acquired' her...

A Year Ago...

"Strange girl, really..." The drow remarked, glancing over his shoulders (and through the archway) at the silent blond woman in the back of his shop- huddled up protectively in a corner.

The Dragon arched a brow at the elf's comment. He looked at the woman once again, before turning back to face him. "Tell me, Telos..." He began. "Who is she, anyway?"

Telos' was a Dark Elf. Unlike the more well known 'high elves', Telos' kind had grayish-blue skin and dark red eyes. They mostly lived in large underground cities.

"When I found her- she was wondering through the nearby forests..." He explained. "I think that wherever she may have been from was involved in some sort of violence." He added.

"It would certainly explain the shock." Balthazar commented, observing the distant look in the young woman's eyes. "Tell me, what do you plan to do with her?"

Telos fidgeted slightly at the question. "Well, that's another thing- I expect that if she doesn't come out of her condition... then the owner will end up selling her to the... er, lowest bidder."

The dark elf turned back to the dragon. "Know that it's not what I'd like to happen..." Telos quickly explained to the red dragon. "Under more normal circumstances, her looks would make selling her contract easy- she'd likely be purchased as house servant or a wench for a tavern... But if she doesn't improve soon..." He paused. "Then, she won't be quite so lucky..."

The dragon frowned at the statement, then looked back to the girl once again, before her turned to regard Telos with a thoughtful look. "You know," He began. "I haven't had a new servant in quite some time..." He remarked.

Telos was taken back. "M'Lord, are you offering to buy her?" He asked in disbelief. "She might stay like that for a long time." He reasoned. "I'd think that a Dragon of your standing taste might want something a little classier..."

"My tastes are my own, you need not trouble yourself in that regard..." Balthazar replied briskly, before the elf could suggest an alternative. "I will take her off your hands." He opened up a large paw and tossed a small sack to Telos. "I believe that this sum should be enough."

The dark elf inspected the bag, briefly testing it's weight and fullness. "Very well then, Lord Balthazar, suite yourself..."

"...There's one more thing." The red dragon added.

"Yes, my lord?" He asked.

"This conversation never took place," He began in a cryptic tone. "There is nothing 'unusual' about the girl I bought, do you understand?" The dragon instructed him.

Telos nodded with a bewildered look. "I'm not in the business of questioning my customers, especially the paying ones... Consider it done."

Annette sat silently, on a stool in the corner of the shop, wearing a plain white dress, as the clothes she was found in had been far too tattered to 'show her off' in.

Telos quietly walked over to her and took the leash that was attached to her collar, leading her out of the shop. She silently followed his lead without protest. When the two of them came up before the Red Dragon at the entrance, Telos stopped and turned to her.

"Girl... this is the esteemed Lord Balthazar, he will be your new master now." Telos told her bluntly as he let go of the leash.

Suddenly, the girl gasped and backed away. She kneeled down in front of Balthazar. "I am yours to command my lord." She said softly, not looking up at him.

The Present...

Balthazar grunted, remembering his first encounter with Annette. He glanced up to see the girl standing in front of him, leaning forward. The blond's large full breasts were uncovered and swaying tantalizingly close to his face.

"A view like that my dear would give a Dragon the wrong idea." He commented wryly.

She simply smiled in response. "And what kind of ideas are you talking about?" She asked him cutely, feigning ignorance. "Anyway, I'm done washing myself- so I'll get the things ready to clean you up."

The Dragon smiled and rolled over onto his side. He watched as she went to retrieve a bucket of water, along with scrub cloth and a bottle of oil. He got onto his stomach and spread his wings out while she straddled his back and began scrubbing his scaly hide.

He was keenly aware that she was nude and he could feel his hardening member beginning to poke out of his slit, down against the smooth stone floor. He grunted slightly as she slid down his back and began washing his tale- her bare sex moving freely along him in the process.

Annette smiled to herself as she dutifully applied the cleaning oil and scrubbed his long tale, noting his slight discomfort- well aware that is clearly being caused be his state of arousal. She walked around and proceeded to wash off his neck and large wings, and then finishing with his face.

She paused and smiled at her handiwork. "Well now, you look so nice and clean, and your hide shines like plate metal." She remarked with a note of pride. "Anyway, you'd better role over my lord," She instructed him with a devious smile. "I need to take care of your underside." She instructed, knowing full well what she was going to see.

The dragon sighed and rolled onto his back. His hard member sticking out of its slit; rigid and pulsing with his essence. She smiled as she crawled onto his stomach and began washing him. She began to scrub his chest and belly.

"You're such a harlot." He growled as she slid down and straddled his waist, deliberately brushing her backside against his rigid cock.

"I've got to make sure every part of you is nice and clean." She teased, before turned around so that her back was now facing him. Annette grinned at the sight of his large cock sticking up in front of her. Her tight ass was in full view for him, as well a hint of her mound peeking out at him from the valley hidden between her thighs.

She pored a decent amount of oil onto his member and began rubbing it slowly and methodically, savoring the groans of pleasure from the Dragon. She made a coy smile as she continued stroking him. Her now slick hands gripped him with just enough pressure to create a pleasant friction.

She could feel him shiver as she worked him. Annette gazed down calmly at the massive length in her hands. It felt hot to the touch as she could make out every detail... The human woman gasped in surprise as she felt herself being lifted up by his powerful hands and turned around. "I must have you." He growled, positioning the head of his cock at her entrance.

She cried out as he plunged himself into her. He began a slow rhythm, pumping in and out of her tight passage, his large size pushing her tight warm passage to the limit. She reached up and squeezed her breasts as Balthazar drove further and further into her.

Annette pinched her nipples and rolled them between her fingers. At the same time, the dragon beneath her continued thrusting into her as he slide her up and down along his length She gasped, blushing darkly as he continued to drive his large cock deeper into her. She could feel the tip brush up against her cervix as he went on.

It took a strong exertion of will not to climax right away in her warm wet passage. Balthazar redoubled his efforts as he continued thrusting into her. The blond moaned noisily as she bounced up and down on his member, her round breast bouncing with each motion.

She felt herself cum as her womb clenched around his member. The Dragon roared in pleasure as he felt himself shoot his first load of seed into her. He grunted slightly, and continued to thrust into her, driving her towards another orgasm.

She lurched forward- the second orgasm sapping her of much of her strength. His own semen dripped out of her spread slit as he pulled out- his cock slick from their juices. He lifted her tired form off of him and set her down.

She quickly took his length into her hands and licked up the remaining cum from him. She smiled up at him as she finished "cleaning" his member.

Balthazar quickly lifted her up and took them both back to their room...

**(- End of Chapter II -)

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