Princess
#1 of Princess Series
Another story about dragons. I do love me some feral dragons however <3 Hope you enjoy, please comment/vote/fave!
The Princess.
Iora landed heavily, wings tucking in against her back as she ran forward a few paces, body protesting at the movements. She had been flying for a long time, and had been considering bedding down for the night in the forest, when she spotted the outcrop of rock in the distance.
Hoping against hope that there would be a suitable place to rest, she had found a decent looking cave, the perfect place to regain her strength for the rest of her journey. She had been flying for nearly two days straight by now, and still had much longer to travel.
Tired to the point of exhaustion, she didn't spend any time exploring her surroundings, instead sprawling out on the ground, curling up into a tight ball to keep her heat. Tonight would be cold, keeping her temperature up was important for a quick recovery from her travels.
Within moments she was fast asleep, chest rising and falling slowly as she slumbered peacefully, body slowly regaining its strength that it had spent on the journey so far.
Deeper in the cavern, the sound of flapping wings and movement had awoken the current resident. Dismissing the sound initially as a curious bird, the large dragon that called the simple rocky cave his home soon found a slight smell on the breeze. It was hard to detect, but it was certainly not the musty smell of the birds that roosted in the area. His curiosity piqued, the dragon began to make his way to the entrance of his cavern.
While normally a good tempered beast, for a dragon, the fact that the noises had awoken him from a particularly pleasant dream did annoy him somewhat. His annoyance swiftly faded away however as he wandered out into the more open areas of the cavern, spotting a rather small bundle of scales curled up in the centre.
Aerich, as the dragon was known, was initially confused by the sight. Having just awoken, his brain not quite fully awake yet, he spent a few moments staring at the little ball, head canting to one side as he tasted the scents on the air.
The swiftly darkening sky made it hard to see any details from his distance, but as a cloud slipped away from the rapidly setting sun, the last few rays of the day managed to bounce upon the scaled bundle, which Aerich quickly came to realise was another dragon.
Moving to sit on his haunches, the dragon pondered the situation he was in. A dragon coming to roost in another's cave was considered rude, and as such was avoided when possible. For this stranger to have fallen asleep in the entranceway, spoke of a great weariness, perhaps even injury.
Although Aerich was a somewhat reclusive dragon, he was also a very curious one, and after a few more moments of silent thought, he began to approach the sleeping form of the unknown dragon. He moved softly, a surprising grace in his movements as he approached, tail held out behind him to counterbalance his movements.
Looming over the dragon, his head dipped down to eye at the sleeping form. This close, he was able to collect her scent more clearly. She was a female, that was clear in her scent. However, the scents of travel masked most of her other scents, her body a confusing mix of smells from many different places, clearly she had travelled far.
Although her current position, balled up, was not the best for observations, Aerich could easily tell she was quite a small dragoness, probably not even half his height. Even Aerich was a small dragon compared to some others, his body being perhaps ten feet at its tallest, twice that in length however, with his tail adding many more feet.
For such a small dragoness to being flying alone certainly spoke of quite an important trip, and Aerich found himself wondering what her reasons could be. Leaning his head down, he nuzzled in at her side, trying to unball her slightly. It wasn't an easy task, and his initially soft nudges grew in strength as he found the dragoness quite hard to shift, as well as hard to wake. After a few minutes of nudging however, he had the dragoness stretched out slightly on her side, still curled, but not longer balled up.
Satisfied with his work, he observed her closely. For a moment he was worried she may have been dead, but he could hear her breathing and even see her chest rising and falling. She must simply be exhausted. Although in the darkening light his vision was not the greatest, he was still able to see better then most creatures, and could easily pick out the details of her.
She was an important dragoness. That was the feature that Aerich first noticed. Her scales, even after her travels, were polished brilliantly and shone with a fierce glow. No doubt they would be a marvel in the daylight, but even in the soft glow of the moon, they still looked impressive. One did not get such perfectly groomed scales by chance, but by a dedicated servant, which were not easy to come across.
In the dark light, her scales looked nearly black, but Aerich could tell that they would be closer to a dark blue. Her scales were a uniform colour, coating her entire body.
By comparison, Aerich's scales were a mess. While he groomed himself often, the natural shine had dulled, and although he was certainly presentable and still an impressive sight to many creatures, he knew that the difference between him and the dragoness was clear.
His own colour, a fierce red, was dulled to a much more sedate maroon. Aerich did not mind too much however, as the Maroon suited him quite well, and helped disguise his movements slightly better when hunting.
Her snout twitched in her sleep, and Aerich swung his head over to look more closely at her features. She had a pretty snout, that suited her small frame. Two small horns curled back atop her head, each polished brilliantly. As he watched, her lips curled back slightly in her dreams, exposing her teeth. They were magnificent, a shiny white that could only be achieved by having a very skilled person work on ones snout.
Aerich felt quite humble next to her, baring his own teeth in reflex. The only way to clean his teeth was to chew the fibrous roots of local plants, which did a decent job. Still, he couldn't help but feel quite unimpressive compared to the sleeping beauty before him. She was certainly not an ordinary dragoness, that was certain.
She was also young. Too young to be out alone, yet here she was, in his cavern. Aerich glanced about slightly, seeking out another form that may be a parent or mentor, but there was nobody else in the cavern.
A sudden thought leapt into the dragons mind, and he turned his attention to her tail. Slightly trapped under her body, he spent a few moments carefully dragging it out, to let it sprawl on the ground. Leaning down for a closer look, he stared at length of her tail. While to many it would appear normal, Aerich could make out a slight dip in the scales, indented for a few inches.
A slow exhale came from the dragon as he stared at that indention about her tail. The indentation would have had to have come from a tail ring, a rather large one at that, judging by the size of the dip in her scales, and recently removed, seeing as how her scales had not yet realigned with the others.
While the knowledge may seem pointless to others, the fact that she had once worn a tail ring was important to Aerich. The wearing of bands about ones tails were very rare, for only the current ruling family was allowed them.
The dragoness before him was royalty, and judging by the single band missing from about her tail, was the daughter of the current king, which made her a princess. The knowledge swept over the dragon, settling on his haunches as he stared down at her, wide-eyed. It was not everyday a princess slept in ones lair!
Aerich held no great love for the royalty. They made no real decisions and lived a wondrous life, which explained the impressive state of the dragoness before him. The fact that she had no tail ring was interesting however. He glanced down towards that tail again, when a far more wicked thought struck him.
A slight grin resting on his snout, he leant his head down to lightly take her tail in his teeth. Peering over to make sure the dragoness stayed asleep, he shifted that tail upwards, moving it to rest at a near 180 degree angle from the dragonesses body as she slumbered on the ground.
With her tail flagged like this, Aerich soon found himself with a rather fantastic view. A slight jolt of guilt struck him, but the dragon shrugged it off after a moment. Looking at a dragoness would do no harm.
Head tilting, he peered underneath the dragonesses tail, staring at her previously hidden sex. Eyes wide, he gazed hungrily. Suiting her small body, the nameless dragoness before him had a rather tiny sex. It was clear to the dragon that it was doubtful she had ever had a dragon on her back, her cunny a tight looking slit.
With her laying on her side, his view was slightly obstructed by a hind leg, Aerich's own tail carefully moving to wrap about that leg, lifting it upwards just slightly, inch by inch. As he lifted the leg, he was able to get a better view of her sex, a low rumble of approval coming from the larger drake.
Even with a leg lifted in the air, her scales around her sex getting pulled slightly taut, her sex stayed impressively tight looking, the dragon confident know that the princess before him must be a virgin, a thought that was deliciously exciting to him.
Leaning in closer, his movements starting to get a tad clumsy and overeager, he stared more closely at her sex. A slight glimpse of pink was able to be seen between her tight lips, her cunny slightly puffed up. The knowledge of that surprised the dragon, and he leant in closer still, until his snout was almost brushing against her sex. Careful not to breath out, he instead took in a slow breath, gathering her most intimate scent.
Excitement rolled through him as the scent of the dragoness struck him. She smelt wonderful, and even her travels could not mask the sweetness of her femininity. There was another scent entangled with her however, and after a moments thought, Aerich deciphered it. It was the faintest smell of heat. Clearly, she had not quite entered into her heat, but in a few more days, perhaps then she would be.
It was all becoming too much for the dragon, and he leant back quickly. Perhaps this was the reason she was flying away from home? It was an interesting thought, but not one that Aerich dwelt upon, his mind rather unfocused now. He could feel his length stirring deep in its sheath, a tingling sensation that was slowly growing more insistent. Settling on his haunches, he gazed down towards his sheath.
Aerich had always been rather proud of his maleness, and was keen to show it off whenever he could. A large sheath rested between his legs, leathery rather then scaled. Slightly further back rested his large sac, also leathery.
In his younger years, Aerich had been able to find many a dragoness to have some fun with, just by laying out on his side and sunning himself, as well as showing off his fat sheath. Times had changed however, and the surrounding land has slowly emptied of the dragons, until Aerich was the last left.
The tingling in his sheath had risen quickly, and he could feel his length firming up as the scent of the dragoness remained in his snout. Against his will, a few inches of his tapered dragon cock emerged from between his hind legs, the dark flesh contrasting against his reddish scales.
Shifting about slightly, Aerich moved to all fours again, head once more canting down underneath the sleeping dragonesses tail. Nestling his snout in close, he breathed in her scent again, eyes lidding slightly at the sweet smell, a shiver of excitement running down his spine and a few more inches slipping of dragon meat slipping free from his sheath.
Wicked thoughts rose in his mind as she stared at that cute lil cunny before him, his own scent starting to rise in the air. A part of his mind realised he was starting to lose control, but that knowledge only further excited the needy male.
It had been too long since he had had a female, far too long, and it was not often that such a pretty dragoness would simply fly into his lair. The fact that the dragoness was royalty, and possibly a virgin was just too much temptation for Aerich to handle.
Moving over her sleeping form, the dragoness still on her side, he lifted a fore claw, letting it rest just above her sleeping body. His tail hung out to the side to balance himself, he lifted a hind paw and stepped down lightly on the sleeping dragonesses tail, a grin on his muzzle as he applied pressure in an attempt to wake the slumbering female.
With a loud, undignified squawk, Iora woke up. Her mind confused, she struggled to get up, but found herself held down firmly. Giving another cry of surprise she tried to make sense of her surroundings, her eyes slowly adjusting to the lack of light, starting to fill in the details.
The first thing she noticed was the fact that another male was in the room, and was currently standing above her, his fore claw on her shoulder to keep her pressed to the ground. The rest of the facts filled in quickly as she remembered how she came to be in this unknown cave.
Again she squirmed, her mind still foggy, thoughts uncollected as she felt the strength of the dragon easily keep her against the rock floor. Her lower half, not pinned down, was free to squirm about uselessly, legs kicking about. Her tail however, was unable to be moved, kept in place by something.
Aerich watched with amusement as the dragoness underneath him squirmed about, easily keeping her pinned down with one broad fore claw Even after she started to realise just what her situation was, she continued to struggle.
To his amazement, the small dragoness refused to simply accept her predicament, instead tilting her head back and aiming a vicious snap at Aerich's fore claw With a surprised huff he shifted his fore claw away from her, but moved to press down against her with his body, keeping her in place with his sheer weight.
"Now now, calm down little one." He rumbled out softly, neck craning so he could peer down at her, making sure to keep his snout away from those teeth of hers.
He got a few snarls in response as she continued to wriggle about, but the sheer bulk of the dragon was too much for her, and her attempts for freedom were futile. Eventually, she came to see that, her movements slowing, her fierce attitude not dying down however.
"Get off of me, if you want to keep living." She hissed out, eyes narrowed to slits as she glared up at the dragon keeping her pinned to the ground, his broad chest on her side.
Her fierce threat only got a soft laugh in response, the dragon seemingly uncaring, confident in himself and his own abilities, "I very much doubt that." He replied calmly, smirking down at her.
"You have no idea who I am." She hissed quickly, still refusing to back down, even though her squirming had stopped.
"Oh, I have an idea. You are a member of the royal line. A princess. Yet, a princess far away from home." He mused thoughtfully, his grin only widening as he looked down at her.
A feeling of fear struck the dragoness as she realised just how much the dragon knew about her, "Fool, I wish I was royalty." She quickly said, trying to play dumb.
Aerich was having none of that however, and merely shook his head in a calm manner, "Don't bother. It is obvious you are of the royal line. The real question is, what are you doing out here? Run away from home?" He asked in a teasing voice, shifting atop her lightly, making sure to keep the bulk of his weight off her.
Iora was tired. She had barely got any sleep, and after the initial shock of finding a strange dragon atop her, she was starting to have trouble concentrating. With a small shake of her head she forced herself to focus, "This is your last warning. Get off."
If the dragon heard her, he showed no signs. "I think your Daddy tried to set you up with a nice, handsome dragon. He must realised you were coming into your heat, and decided it was time for his cute lil girl to experience having a dragon on her back for the first time. That it?"
His educated guess hit a sore spot within the dragoness, getting only a hiss in response, which Aerich took as a yes, his grin only widening, "Tut tut, bad girl. Daddy always knows best. A cute thing like you should have been looking forward to your first time anyway.
Again, his teasing words hit the mark, the dragoness reacting as she snarled lightly, "You have no idea what you are talking about." She muttered.
Instead of replying, Aerich began to shift his body. Making sure to keep pressure on the small dragoness at all times, he shifted forward, squirming to the side as well. After a few moments he ended up in his new position. With the dragoness still laying on her side, Aerich had moved to almost spoon her from behind, curling up against her form, his chest now pressing the back of her head, his body curled so that he could look directly into her snout.
The new position also meant, that with some squirming and shifting about, he was able to introduce the dragoness to his rather impressive cock. His tail dropping low to lift that upper hind leg of hers again, he slid his cock between her legs, sliding up so that it pressed against her belly, making it almost look as if the dragoness had a massive male hood.
All of the movements happened in a matter of moments, and Iora had no real time to attack, her sleep deprived mind not being in a fit state to think about escape. She noticed him moving, but paid no real attention until the sudden, hot sensation of his dragon hood sliding to press between her hind legs and rub against her belly.
She let out a startled cry and tried to wriggle free, but Aerich made sure to keep hold, his snout before hers as he curled about her, using his much greater size to keep her in place, "What's all that noise about, hmm?" Aerich asked with a lewd grin, greatly enjoying the sight of his cock pressed snug against her tummy.
Iora managed to regain some of her composure, glaring at the unknown dragon with a furious stare, "Get that...thing away from me." She hissed out.
"It's called a cock." Aerich murmured casually.
"I know what it's called! Just get it away." She snarled out
"Call it by it's proper name, and I will." The dragon replied quickly, hips lightly rolling to press his length against her body a touch more tighter.
"Get your cock away from me!" She almost roared, tail lashing about behind her.
Aerich didn't keep to his word however, just chuckling in response as he watched the indignant dragoness, "Cute, hearing that come from you." Hips continuing to roll, starting to drag that cock back and forth between her legs, sliding it against her tummy.
Iora tried to make sense of things, unable to understand how she had gotten into this predicament, everything seeming to happen so fast, "Y-you said you would take it away." She whined out slightly, sounding less like royalty by the moment.
"I lied. My apologies." The grinning dragon not pausing in his moments, hips lazily dragging his thick cock against her soft, dark scales.
Lost for words, the dragoness could only lay there, the large dragon curled up about her. With no energy to struggle, the only thing to do was rest and feel that thick cock pressing against her scales, dragging and grinding so lewdly. She peeked down after a few moments, watching that thick, dark length as it grounded against her.
"Like it?" Aerich asked as he noticed her roving gaze, cock starting to drool its pre cum, sticky substance trailing against her scales. Small amounts at first, the pre cum started to drip free more quickly, each grind getting a small squirt of the clear substance to ooze against the young dragonesses scales.
Although Iora would never admit it, she was slightly curious about the dragons cock. The moonlight streaming in highlighted his cock quite well, and the details of it were clear to her. It was large, that was the first thing she noticed. At least eleven inches long, from what she could see. The thickness of it was even more intimidating, her legs kept apart by the thick cock pressing between them.
His cock was typically draconic, not that Iora had much experience with them, other then drawings in books. The tip was tapered, before flaring out to a small bulb in the middle. After that bulb, the cock again thickened, the base of his length being slightly larger then the swelling in the middle. Ridges ran down the topside of his cock, currently grinding against her, the dragoness able to feel each one.
She knew the reason for particular shape of the draconic length. The middle bulb acting as something of a knot, allowing a dragon to tie with a smaller female and ensure her pregnancy, even if she was not deep enough to take his entire length. She had read about it years ago while studying medicine, and the thought had always gotten a small tingle from her.
Aerich stayed silent for a few moments as the dragoness peered down at his length, pre cum now glistening in the moonlight, her belly scales starting to get coated in the sticky liquid, allowing his cock to slide against her scales with much more ease.
"This the first you've ever seen?" He asked curiously, movements not slowing even as he talked.
Iora nodded in response slightly, dragging her gaze away from that cock, "First...real one." She murmured, still not comfortable talking to the dragon who had her prisoner.
Her answer seemed to take the large dragon by surprise, head tilting briefly, "Is that so? Daddy never showed you his? Well, things have changed." He mused.
A derisive curl of her lips was the only answer to his statement, Iora not wanting to get into a conversation with a dragon she still hated, no matter how curious she was about his length.
"Not so long ago, used to be custom for a young dragon female to have her father as her first." He explained, enjoying taking his time with the young female, the dragon certainly not in any rush.
"Times have changed, old dragon." She snarled out defiantly.
Aerich only nodded his head in agreement, "That they have. Still, it doesn't seem so long ago that I had my daughter underneath me. I remember the way she mewled and whined as I worked to fit my entire length in her little cunt." A content rumble coming from his chest at the memory.
Although she showed no outward signs, the lewd words of the older dragon sent a little spark of excitement through her body, a small tingle rushing through her, body flaring into warmth briefly. Perhaps the dragon noticed, for he gave her a rather wide grin as he continued talking.
"She must have been about your age, perhaps a bit younger. I wanted to wait a few more summers, but she demanded I do it already. She had been watching me rut her mother for years by now, and I suppose she had grown tired of waiting. Poor thing. Couldn't walk right for weeks, and she was dripping my cum for days afterwards. Left a mess everywhere she went."
A trembling whimper escaped the dragonesses muzzle before she could help it, the story the dragon was telling her was affecting her in a way she could not imagine, butterflies in her stomach as she imagined being that dragoness.
The slow grinds of Aerich started to pick up in intensity, his hips pressing more firmly, starting to actually nudge the dragoness about as he slide his cock back and forth against her tummy, coating it in his slippery pre cum "Of course, not every dragoness had a father when she needed him for that first time, and often times the mother would ask a dragon for his...help, or sometimes even the little dragoness herself would go to a family friend and ask to be deflowered."
While speaking, Aerich began to move, slowly standing up, leaning down to nudge the dragoness over onto her front. It took a brief while for Iora to realise she no longer had the weight of Aerich pinning her down, yet she found herself unwilling to make a break for the cavern mouth, wings flexing slightly as she rose shakily to her feet, eyes fixed ahead.
The large dragon slowly circled her, and Iora found her eyes drawn to his cock as he showed it off, lewdly displayed beneath himself, drooling pre onto the floor as he walked, the same pre that Iora could feel cooling on her tummy scales.
"Those were the cutest sights I have ever seen. A young dragoness, unsure of the details but knowing what she wanted. Rump propped in the air and little virgin sex exposed, just waiting to be taken." As he spoke he reached forward with a paw to swipe Iora's forelegs forwards, continuing to circle.
Head dipping down, he nudged at her front half, pressing her downwards slightly into the cavern floor. Quickly, his head whipped about to bite at her tail however, dragging that up, and taking her rump with it. Stepping back, he watched the dragoness stand still, a grin on his muzzle.
"Just like that." He rumbled out from her side as he watched the dragoness in the typical presenting pose, forequarters low, rump held high and tail out of the way, "Why are you holding this position?" He asked teasingly, circling once more, before he stood behind her.
Iora was slow to answer, not trusting her voice as she kept herself still, body trembling slightly, "I...don't know." She whined out, peering over her shoulder at the large dragon, eyes wide with nerves, as well as a lewd hunger that seemed to fill her body.
"I do." Aerich crooned softly, stepping forward to take his position over her, "You need to get filled up like a good girl, don't you?" He asked as his head tilted down, nuzzling in at the side of her snout as he pressed in close, cock tip lightly nudging against her inner thigh.
"I...I don't know!" She whined out again, tail swishing about but staying high as she felt the dragon moving over her, the heat of his cock against her inner thigh so lewd, her sex responding, little slit puffing up slightly, cunny starting to glisten slightly.
"You do know." The dragon lightly pressing forward to grind his cock between her legs, once again pressing it to her tummy, keeping it under her body briefly, "Tell me." He told her sternly, cock sawing back and forth teasingly.
His demand was met by silence however, Aerich giving a quiet snarl. This dragoness was a tough one. Drawing his cock back, he moved forward until the tapered tip was nestled up to her sex, dimpling it in slightly, "Tell me." He repeated.
Iora, young dragoness that she was, couldn't handle the teasing any more, her body simply caving in to the large, older dragons demands, "I...I need to be filled!" She cried out, shuddering with need as his cock tip nudged at her lil cunt.
"Good girl." Came the hissed response from above her, Aerich tensing up as he begin to work his hips forward, forepaws clawing at the ground, hunching his form over her slightly as he began to put more and more force against her sex, slowly opening her up for his spire of dragon cock.
It was slow going, spreading the tight little dragoness cunny, but Aerich was unstoppable. He continued press forward, not letting up for a moment, as his dick began to slide into the young dragoness, "T-Thereeee we gooo." He growled out blissfully, sinking a few inches of thick cock into her snug snatch.
Iora whimpered shrilly, the sensation not being entirely pleasant for the young dragoness, the cock simply too big for her to take comfortably. Still, she found herself actually pressing back against the dragons touch, rather then trying to squirm away, a part of the young princess actually enjoying the sensation of being split open so wide by the much older dragon.
"S-Such a good girl." He hissed out, shuddering with bliss as he felt her tight sex gripping at his cock, drawing him further in. He was slow to press forward however, the dragon not wanting to ruin the moment, wanting to take his time and truly enjoy deflowering the princess.
Both dragons clawed at the ground, sparks flying from the contact as they worked for purchase on the rocky cavern floor. Panting and groaning filled the cave for minutes as the two went silent, both focusing on the intense feelings, minds racing a mile a minute.
Minutes went by, and with a slight roar of triumph, Aerich felt his knot bump up against the widespread folds of the dragoness. He was quite proud of how she was doing, taking his fat cock with a minimum of complaints. That fat knot however, would certainly make things a little more painful for the small princess, "Y-You are going to look so cute with a swollen belly." He growled out against her snout.
The implications of those words struck the dragoness hard, eyes going wide, "Wait...you can't...cum in me. I can't have a clutch with you!" She whined out, squirming about slightly as she panicked.
Aerich stayed calm however, head tilting to nudge at the back of her neck, before he bit down lightly, "This is what you wanted." He murmured out from around her neck, "Don't deny that. You want to feel me cum in you, you want to swell with my children. It is too late to back down now."
A hint of feral need came into the large dragons movements as he felt the dragoness squirm about underneath him. He did not truly expect her to willingly get bred, but he knew that as soon as he was atop her, she was his. Now, it seemed as if the princess was starting to regret letting the unknown dragon mount her, but Aerich was past caring, just needing to seed the belly of the cute young dragoness.
His slow pace turned fast, and then fierce, as his entire body tensed, tremendous force being used as he worked that fat knot into her too small cunt. Iora howled out in pain, clawing at the ground, body shuddering as she felt the large bulb slowly spreading her apart.
Just when it felt like she could take no more, and her entire body was about to fall apart, with a soft pop, the entire knot slammed into her, followed by a few inches of the dragons cock. A low groan of bliss came from Aerich, body shuddering at the intense feelings, pre cum drooling from his cock to fill up her tummy, the previous slow mating already having left pre cum and juices coating the back of the young dragonesses hind legs.
Aerich gave the small princess no time to recover. His orgasm was close now, and he needed to empty his load into the fertile young female. Brutally he began to buck forward, forcing her body down against the cavern floor as his hips moved in a blur, not quite able to sink every inch in as his cock tip nudged against her cervix.
Iora was unable to do anything but take the rough treatment, sprawled out on the floor now as the weight of the thrusts bore her down. The pleasure from the first slower penetration was gone, and she understood that the male was only focused on his own pleasure, and his goal of seeing her swell with his clutch.
"B-Be a good girl for Daddy, take all of his load." He snarled out from atop her, unable to draw his cock back past the knot, he instead hammered his length into her again and again, pile driving that fat cock into her small cunt, stretching it out lewdly around his length.
Iora was in no state of mind to talk however, far too busy panting and gasping for air as she got brutally fucked. The frantic pace of the mating, as well as her exhaustion from her travels started to take its toll, the small dragoness still now, unable to summon up the energy to move anywhere, her small body getting rocked like a rag doll as the unknown dragon fucked her and claimed her for his own.
Hours seemed to pass at the intense speed, Iora passing in and out of conciousness, unable to handle the mental strain, her body simply pushed past the limits, too young for such a rough journey and a rough fucking.
She was awoken from her passed out state by a loud roar, body trembling as she felt something change in the dragon above her. His thrusts were slowing. For a moment she wondered what the reason could be, then she felt the first spurt of hot cum squirt into her, splattering against her inner walls and running deep into her fertile womb.
Aerich snarled and roared in triumph as he began to cum, cock throbbing and jumping as he released his impressive load, sticky spurts of potent dragon cum pouring into the young body of the dragoness underneath him. She looked so cute, sprawled out like she was, and Aerich had watched with some amusement as he fucked her brutally into unconsciousness. Now she was back awake, and clearly confused as she squirmed and gasped at the intense heat filling her up.
Leaning his head down, he nuzzled at the top of her snout, "Shhh now." He panted out, calming her down with his calm manner, body still as he continued to empty his load within her body, "It's okay, just calm down."
Iora panted loudly as she squirmed, clawing at the ground, mind foggy. She did calm down however, eyes wide as she glanced about, feeling each spurt of hot cum pour into her, getting a little whimper in response each time.
Slowly, the intense flow of cum slowed, and then stopped, Aerich hunkering down against the tiny female quite protectively, pressing in close to her body, "There's a good girl." He panted out, eyes half closed, "Needed a nap, did you?" He teased softly, chest heaving as she recovered from the intense mating.
Iora tried to respond, but the darkness of her exhaustion came in again, eyes fluttering shut. She heard the large dragon talking above her, felt him nestle in against her, then she once again fell into a dark sleep.
Aerich watched with a proud grin as the small dragoness slumbered below him. He may have been a touch to rough with his pace, but that was how things were done. She had asked to be filled, and he knew that in the morning, she would be accepting of her new place as his broodmare. And if not, well...he would just have to mount her till she did realise her place.
The end!
Hope you enjoyed. I have been trying to work on my typefucking, not too happy with the sexscene but eh. Practice makes perfect I guess.