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A Green Collar

On the planet Aurous there lays a city, a grandiose metropolis resting within the center of a near-endless wasteland. It is so large, so grand, that it is locked off into multiple sectors that could be considered cities in their own right. The innermost sectors of this circular city are protected by a large, spherical dome, where as the outer-most sectors are left out beneath the planet's natural star.

The many visitors of the city would often beguile you with tales of its immaculate beauty. How the inner sectors have some of the most wonderfully carved structures known to mankind, with roads and sidewalks that are free of trash or grime. How it's a haven, with the galaxy's most dedicated law enforcement. How the people of this city are almost all rich, living in mansions and penthouses.

This city is known as Avalon, and like all coins, there are two sides.

While Avalon is all of these perfect things, it is so to a rare few. The people who could afford such lavish lives live within the inner ring of the city, while the middle-class and poor naturally live in the outer rings. Heh, if you could afford it there too. Aurous was once a beautiful planet, but centuries of strip-mining has left it desolate and empty, save for a few settlements and cities out there. A majority of the cities on the planet are as poor as the dirt they rest upon. It's very much a planet where the rich and powerful sit at the top of the food chain, and there is very little that many others can do about it.

But sometimes, owning fancy clothes, amazing cars, and living in virtual castles just isn't good enough. Sometimes, you need to flaunt your superiority and affluence just a bit more. Sometimes, you want to own more than mere objects. Sometimes, you want to own people as well.

Slavery is a crime against nature, something no humane planet would ever indulge in. Aurous is no different. But one day in Avalon's history, some rich aristocrat got the great idea to get a pet. But instead of getting some mere feral dog or cat, he decided to get a beastkin. And thus, Avalon's Pet Program was born, where rich socialites would head out to the outer ring of Avalon to find a 'pet'; a beastkin who would be down on his or her luck, who'd need things like food, water, and shelter. The aristocrat would make them their pet, and as their 'pet', they would do anything their loving owner would ask for them.

It was something that took Avalon by storm.

Soon, everyone wanted to have a pet, and like everything in life, the rich needed to make it a game. You have a dog? Well, I have a horse. You got a horse? Well, I have a lion! You got a lion? Well, I have a Pegasus!

It went on like this for ages, with the more exotic 'pet' you 'tamed' netting you even more and more clout. You'd be the talk of the town if you got a unicorn or a snake. So imagine how people would feel if you got – of all things – a dragon.

Enter Nova Hurst. Or was it Nova Pheros now? It was hard to tell. He'd never forced his power or will over her, but be it instinct, love, lust, hidden desires, or a combination of all these things, the dragoness found herself irrevocably tied to her owner, her master, her... Daddy.

“Mmmm... mmmmm... nommmm... mmmphh..."

“Haaaa... Nova... nnhhh..."

The soft suckling noises echoed out in the bedroom, stirring him from his rest. The sound was followed shortly after by immense and powerful pleasure. It centered on his loins, his penis, hard and throbbing, as something so wet and tight held it hostage. A gasp flowed through the lips of the young man, his blue eyes leering up at his ceiling overhead. Even beyond the suckling noises which centered around his crotch, he could hear cars driving outside in the distance. It caused his eyes to leer over towards the balcony of his bedroom, gazing out to the gleaming morning city of Avalon.

“Haaa... Nova..." he grunted as he finally shifted his gaze back down, gripping the gray blankets that covered him up to his chest.

When he pulled it open, he got an eyeful of beautiful black hair and two curved horns. His nightly robe had been parted, his legs open, and a head was bobbing up and down on his crotch. Perhaps for most people, waking up to someone performing oral sex on you would be cause for alarm. But for Ethan? Well, this was the norm.

“Novaaaa," he groaned, half in pleasure, half in annoyance, as his hand reached down.

Gripping upon the head of the woman between his legs, he gently pulled on her to tip her head towards him. In doing so, he saw more of that beautiful face. That beautiful reptilian face. Scales that were mostly purple, though her chest and stomach were paler in color. The purple color of her body would turn more and more violet at the ends of her arms, feet, and tail. Heh, she had these long, wispy, black lines running symmetrically up the sides of her body, moving from her thighs, along her sides, and up to her shoulders. He always wondered if they were tattoos but... no, she was born like this. This voluptuous, beautiful, sexy woman who was perfect in every way.

And those eyes. Those grassy-green eyes that looked at him so lustfully. With her mouth full of his cock, she smirked at him in a teasing manner, knowing full well the naughtiness of what she was doing, and reveling in every second of it.

Her sucking slowed down however as her master had finally awakened. Slowly pulling off of his cock, a lewd and wet 'Pop!' echoed out in their bedroom as she shuffled the covers from her body. In doing so, she allowed her wings to spread out wide, flapping in the air gently as she got herself comfortable.

Yeah. Wings. She was no run of the mill reptile or lizard. No, she was a dragon, through and through. And a very lewd dragon at that!

“Good morning Daddy!" Nova said with a grin, the naughty dragon even giving him a wink as she did so, “I hope you had a good sleep!"

“Haaa... I was, and then you woke me up," Ethan replied as he rolled his eyes, which only caused his dragoness to giggle even more.

“Heh heh heh! You make it sound like it's a bad thing that I woke you up like this," Nova replied before giving a long, taunting lick of his cock, straight up to the tip, “Mmmm...! Haaa! After all, I think your 'little guy' loves it when I wake him up like this! Or..." she gripped his cock with her smooth scaled hand, gently stroking it, “Should I call him 'big man', considering how large you are..."

“Are you trying to excite me?" her owner said, his blue eyes leering at her.

“Aren't I always trying to excite you?" she answered matter-of-factly.

When it comes to dragons, it's funny how most fantasy stories seem to omit their seemingly boundless sexual appetite. While it's not uncommon (and is probably the reason why) for most people to have sex with their 'pets', it is probably uncommon for it to happen with this startling regularity. To put it lightly, Nova was a nymphomaniac! It seemed as if every hour of the day, the dragoness was a lewd slut hungry for her 'Daddy'. The only time she wasn't like this was when she was literally hungry!

At first, it was great. Having a lewd, beautiful woman as a pet? Let alone one so exotic as a dragon? Yeah, it was amazing! But now... ah... who is Ethan kidding? Even now, it's just as great as it was on the first day.

“Nnngh... come here you," Ethan said as he reached down, gripping Nova by the side of her head.

“Oh? Daddy~," she said with a giggle as he guided her up towards him.

He pressed his lips to her lips, entering into a sweltering kiss as their tongues started to dance. Ethan didn't hesitate to take the lead charge, using his tongue in an ever so skilled manner. For a human of his size, he was one hell of a kisser, and Nova knew this. She kissed back with just as much need for her owner, their tongues dancing in an endless waltz as her body laid atop his.

But after a few seconds of passionate kissing, Ethan guided her to sit up. Nova grinned, knowing full well what her 'Daddy' was aiming to do next. She sat upon his body, her taller form looming over him like many a dragon would in such a story. Yes, yes, a dragon, eyeing some adventurer, just waiting for the moment to claim yet another victim!

But Ethan was no ordinary adventurer, and it showed in his eyes. Despite being shorter than Nova by a foot or so and, quite clearly, not having the same build as her, being a scientist to a dragon, he eyed her up and down in such a challenging manner. He was unshakable, immovable, and showed just as much bravado as she did, if not more so. All of it was held behind a suave, coy exterior, that played the situation off like it was just another day for him.

And really, it was. Nova loved waking him up in such a lewd manner, doing so constantly, and without fail. She was a dragon after all, and it was her job, her instinctive duty to make sure her significant other was worthy enough of her. Oh, wait, 'significant other'? Right. No. She needed to make sure her 'Daddy' was worthy of owning her.

Every morning she set her challenge. And every morning Ethan faced it without fail.

SMACK!

“Ah! Daddy!"

Nova grunted as her ass was suddenly spanked, taking it as his sign to get a move on. Grinning as she lifted her body, the dragoness aimed his cock up towards her pussy, feeling the heat resonate from both of their sexes. If there was anything about Ethan that wasn't human, it would have to be his cock. It was so long, so thick, so burly, one would believe it belonged to a beastkin, or at least of a person of far greater size. After all, how many short scientists do you know with thick, eleven-inch cocks? Yeah, not a lot.

With Ethan's hands holding upon her hips, Nova angled his cock with her pussy where she gently started to push herself down. A soft moan and grunt slipped from her lips when she felt the head of his cock pressing against her folds. It was so hard, despite the tip being so spongy. Her head started to lean back as she began to press herself down on his cock, moaning all the more as that familiar feeling of his length filling her up started to wash over her. Nova may have started this, but with the way her tongue was starting to loll from her mouth, it was clear she was the one being overpowered.

With her Daddy's hands gripping upon the love handles of her hips, the dragoness was filled to the brim with his thick cock. She sat on it, gasping softly from the penetration, before looking down upon him with her green eyes aglow.

As usual, Ethan was looking at her with that suave, nonchalant gaze. Damn him and that cool, uncaring gaze!

Saying not a word, Ethan began to push up with his hips. Nova was taken aback from the sudden thrust, feeling his meaty, weighty cock pound deep into her cunt. Her wings flapped from the rush of pleasure, her owner claiming every inch of her pussy with thrust after powerful thrust. It sent waves through the dragoness' body, causing those breasts and ebony nipples to bounce, along with her brown hair. Nova's moaning 'o' face turned into a grin, and then a smile, as she leaned over to place her hands upon Ethan's chest, those claws squeezing in on him as he fucked her so deeply.

“Nnngh! Haaa! Yes, Daddy, yes!" she moaned as she steadily got lost in the pleasure, “Mmmm! Harder! Harder!" PAT! “OH!?"

Her pleas were answered shortly thereafter, as Ethan thrusts into her with such strength it caused her entire body to bounce up. Her wings fluttered some more as her Daddy's grip held tightly upon her hips. The pace he started was steadily growing faster and faster, stronger too, as Nova found herself hopping up and down on her owner's cock.

With the bed bouncing and wobbling beneath them, the dragoness let her head hang back in pure lust. Moans slipped through her mouth as she bit on her bottom lip, her pussy squeezing and clenching down on her owner's cock. It was so tight inside of her, to the point that the dragoness could even feel the veins on Ethan's length as it bumped and ran along her tight, velvety walls.

Just like usual, her owner had a certain way with his abilities that had Nova crumbling. She found herself leaning over more, her green eyes locked on his face, her mouth panting open as he continued to casually penetrate her pussy with his thrusting cock, over and over again. How tight her cunt was, how her labia clung to his dick, wishing to keep him as deep inside of her as she possibly could. All the while, Nova had metaphorical hearts in her eyes, gazing down upon her owner as his grip on her hips and ass kept her locked into place.

"Daddy! Ooooooh, Daddyyyyyy!" she moaned as her tongue was hanging out, "I'm cumming! Ooooh! I'm cumming!"

“Not yet," Ethan replied, taking Nova off guard.

“Wh-what?"

“Not... nnngh... yet..." he replied as he shook his head, before his hands took a hard grip of her plump, juicy ass, “Here!"

PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT!

"Ah!?"

With his hands on her ass, Ethan kept Nova in place as he jackhammered his cock deep into her pussy. Her sopping wet cunt gleefully gave him admittance, as the sound of their slapping bodies bounced shamelessly against the walls. If Nova was a moaning mess before, it was nothing compared to now, as her eyes started to roll into the back of her skull, and her tongue hung out deeply. The dragoness' entire body was shaking, writhing upon her owner's cock, as he pushed the head of his penis deeeeeeep into her cunt, kissing up against the core.

“Haannngh! Hooooh! Haaaaa!"

She wasn't even speaking anymore, just letting out deep, primal, guttural moans as she felt nothing but pleasure. Nova eventually crumbled upon her daddy, his head crashing against her breasts, though that did nothing to stop his powerful penetration. Ethan kept thrusting, causing Nova to shudder upon him like some bitch in heat, her cunt clenching around his cock with such fervent, horny need. Her pussy clenched tightly to his dick, refusing to let him go, keeping her Daddy deep inside of her, feeling his balls quake and churn, and his cock throb and pulse. The moment was getting stronger and stronger, the fever pitch rapidly approaching, and when it did.

“_ Nyaaah!~ _"

Nova fell forward, her pussy quivering as she came full-force upon Ethan's dick. At the same time, he slammed his cock deep inside of her cunt; escape was no longer possible. As if either of them wanted to escape from this situation anyway.

“Hmm... this is for you," he replied, “Harumph!"

"Ah!?"

Oh yes! That was most certainly for her! And what was it? Why Ethan's piping hot cum of course!

The human drove his dick straight up into Nova's snatch, causing the dragoness' wings to spread out wide as such incredible pleasure roared through her entire body. Her green eyes even grew wide as deep, deep, deep into her pussy, Ethan started to cum. His seed flowed into her cunt, causing slutty moans to flow through her mouth... followed soon after by a billowing of fire.

Ya'know, dragon and all.

Ethan himself let out a deep breath he didn't know he had been holding as he watched his pet set fire to the air above. Fortunately, her fire didn't scorch the ceiling, for it dispersed mere inches before touching it.

Adoring the feeling of his seed splattering inside of her, Nova rocked her hips gently to drag out Ethan's orgasm. Shot after shot of his seed came out, growing lighter and lighter with every successive blast. Eventually, it all came to a stop, with Nova moaning as she clutched closer to her owner, holding him as any dragon would when it came to protecting their treasure.

Yes, their treasure. Her treasure.

“Haa... ooooh... haaaa... daaadddyyyyy..." Nova moaned as she nuzzled his head closer and deeper into her breasts, with her owner grunting a bit beneath her.

“Nova, dear, sweetie," he said, his eyes and face full of such soft dragon tits, “You do know I have to go to work today, right?"

“No, no!" said the dragon in a purposefully possessive manner... though it was hard to tell if she was serious in her pleas, or just further teasing him, “Why don't you stay, Ethan? C'mon? Today? So we can be together?"

"Hrnnghh... you do know, that, all the things we have, is because I work, right?" replied her owner as he began to push up against her, causing her to fall over to her side, "Haaa... fuuuh... and I think..." he looked over to his nightstand, reading the time, "Hmmm... I think it's time I got a move on... oohh... I might be late. And Dr. Galivan'll yell my ear off..."

Although they just got finished with their normal morning romp, Ethan had proven that all of this early-day sex had given him quite the pep in his step. He was a bit tired, yes (he was still but a human), but his ability to get up and rush over towards the bathroom was awe-inspiring, to say the least. Any normal man would've needed a few moments to collect himself after fucking a dragoness of Nova's caliber. Then again, if Ethan didn't have much energy, he probably wouldn't be worthy of Nova in the first place, now would he?

The thought alone caused the dragoness to smile, her green eyes looking over towards her owner as he fled into the bathroom to freshen himself up for the day. Over the weeks since she became his pet, life had become much like this. Nova would wake Ethan up in some sexual manner, the two would fuck, and then he'd need to rush off for work. Sure, they'd have more fun on days where his job wasn't important, but for the most part, this was their usual song and dance.

And really, neither Nova nor Ethan would have it any other way.

…

If there was one thing Nova needed to acclimate to in Avalon (something that was still escaping her grasp), it would be living in Avalon. Living not as a proud, powerful dragoness... but as a pet. The sex with her owner was amazing, mind-blowing, and instinct-pleasing, but ultimately, her owner would not be with her for every waking hour of the day, now would he? He had a job, one he was incredibly dedicated to, and one that kept him away for ten to twelve hours a day, usually even more. So for those ten to twelve hours of a day, what did the dragoness do?

She lived in Avalon as best she could.

By now, the sight of a dragoness walking down the city street was no longer a surprising one, not like how it was weeks ago. Doubly so considering Nova's need to flaunt herself at every waking moment. Always looking at people as she passed by with a sexy smirk, fluttering and flapping her wings as well, even blowing flames from her mouth and nostrils now and then, just to taunt and tease people.

Her clothing didn't hurt in those regards either. While many a pet has their clothing meticulously chosen by their owners, Ethan allowed Nova to dress in any way she so pleased. Because of this, she dressed like how she always dressed; in a way to flaunt her body.

Rather tight booty shorts hugged Nova's legs, stopping halfway down her thighs so that she could flaunt her splendorous legs. Her chest was covered in a tight, spandex sports top, one that hugged close to her breasts, a feeling she enjoyed quite a lot. On her shoulders laid a black jacket with a puffy white edge, mostly because Avalon can get surprisingly cold in certain areas. Or maybe it was her draconian physiology, which naturally made her long for heat, no matter how hot it was outside already.

But most importantly and perhaps most striking, around Nova's neck laid a collar. It was black, with a green plaque on it reading the name 'NOVA'. It showed that she was some lucky person's pet. In a way, a collar was like a wedding ring; it showed that someone was taken. And boy, did many long to know who it was Nova – a dragoness – belonged to. While her being a dragon was common news, the question of who was her owner was one she still got rather often, surprisingly enough. And she always replied the same way.

“Ethan Pheros is the one who gave me my collar. He's my owner and lover."

Wasn't she quite the theatrical one? It went well against Ethan's somewhat drab, nonchalant, coy mannerisms. The aloof scientist was easily the last person one would suspect to have a dragon as a pet. Perhaps something more demure, like a cat, or a dog of some sort, but a dragon?

For the few people who knew Ethan, it amazed them to think he not only got a pet but a dragon nonetheless.

Walking down the glowing city streets of Avalon, Nova bumped past many other pets and owners. Since arriving in the metropolis, she hadn't gained anyone she could call a 'friend'. About the closest would be Kara, a fellow pet who belonged to Ethan's friend, Jonathan. She was a ditzy, thicc, blonde fox, and calling her Nova's friend would be a bit of a stretch. They were friends merely because their owners were friends and colleagues, but the dragoness hadn't gotten comfortable enough in Avalon or around Kara to start a real friendship.

So for a majority of her days, Nova indulged within the freedom sAvalon allowed her. It was a sharp difference to her life out in Aurous' desolate wasteland, where she used to adventure about with all manner of gangs. Heading out in her car on long, winding roads, going wherever the wind took her. She was a free-spirit like that, and a courageous one at that.

Strange how she now wore a collar around her neck.

Nova gently rubbed said collar, tugging on it softly. Despite her once free-spirited nature, she was no more domesticated than a lot of other pets out there. But shame didn't flow through her because of this. Nova wasn't some wing-clipped dragon who was being led about by a chain by her master; she had largely retained her agency and freedom. If anything, her submissiveness to Ethan was her own doing. He'd given her the chance to leave if she didn't like it, but Nova didn't just like it, she loved it.

That 'owner and lover' line wasn't just for clout, Nova meant it in every meaning of the word.

So imagine her surprise when she made her way towards the marketplace in this sector of Avalon. Readying her Pet Card (a Credit Card-like object meant for pets, naturally), Nova was hungering for a meal at this time of day. But as she headed towards the gallery of food stores and stands, she noticed out of her reptilian eyes a curious sight.

There was Ethan, perhaps on his hourly break from the institute where he worked. He was overlooking something on his datapad, drinking a cup of coffee, only stopping to push up the glasses on his face. He was so coy and indifferent, so suave and cool, Nova couldn't help but grin at the sight of her owner. She started to approach him, ready to jump on her master right then and there. And when they did, well, this hourly break would turn into a lovely hour-long romp of heated sex in some hidden nook within the Avalon.

But something happened before Nova could reveal herself to her owner, something surprising. Someone beat her to the punch.

“Professor Pheros! Hola!" a voice with a rather thick Spanish accent called out.

Nova and Ethan looked up, eyes falling upon a human woman. Her hair was long, brown, and done up in a rather respectable bun, her eyes were brown too, and she – much like Ethan – also wore glasses. But while Ethan's were circular, this woman's glasses were rectangular.

Ah, who am I kidding; it's not like Nova cared for any of that! This woman – whoever she was – had quite the curvaceous and plump body. Rubenesque, if you will, which was in contrast to the taller, volputous dragon. That being said, her assets were nothing to scoff at. This woman had quite the impressive rack; larger than Nova's in fact! And her buttocks were larger too! Thicker thighs as well, this human woman was comparable to some short-stacked females she had met in the past! This human woman also had this cute charm about her, one that showed on her face as she approached Ethan with such a beaming smile on her face.

From the fact that she was wearing an open lab coat like her owner, Nova figured she was a colleague of Ethan's. And she was right.

“Professor Cuenca, nice to see you," said Ethan, completely unaware of the fact that Nova was nearby, “What are you doing here?"

“My break was at the same time as yours, Professor Pheros," said the woman as she smiled at him, winked too, “And you don't have to call me 'Professor Cuenca'. Please, May is fine!"

Was she... flirting? Oh! That caused Nova's blood to boil! But in a rare moment for the dragoness, she didn't say anything.

Ethan being Ethan however, remained largely indifferent to his colleague's mannerisms, almost to the point that it made it hard to tell if he knew she was flirting or not.

“Oh... it's unprofessional," Ethan said in a rather offhanded manner as he took a sip of his coffee, “Calling each other by our first names..."

“I wouldn't mind it, Professor Pheros," said the Spanish woman – May – as she continued to smile at him, “I thought you could use some company!"

“Well... if you're here and if you want me to call you May," he smiled at her in his normally charming manner, “You can call me Ethan if you'd like."

“Ah! Thank you, Mr. Pheros... I-I mean, Ethan!"

She was smitten! Professor Cuenca or May, or whoever she is, was smitten! With her Daddy! Oh! That ground Nova's gears something fierce! The dragoness was fucking pissed! Flames were starting to bubble from the back of her throat with smog and steam shooting from her nose. She was two seconds away from walking over, snatching up the professor by her hair, and throwing her aside!

But, no, no, she needed to pace herself. After all, she was a pet, and laws against pets could be particularly fierce. Doubly so if a pet happened to attack a non-pet, and especially in a public setting like this!

But more importantly, Nova began to wonder about her role in things. She was, after all, Ethan's pet. He calls her so regularly, the city sees her as a pet, the collar around her neck claims she's a pet, and the dragoness – even with her infinite willpower – also saw herself as Ethan's pet. Hell, she said so rather often; she was Ethan's pet and lover.

But did Ethan also see her as a lover? Did he see her as a pet and nothing more? Even if he didn't, the amount of sex they had and the numerous creampies meant that – sooner or later – she'd be laying eggs regardless, so that was out of the question! But what was stopping Ethan from going outside of their relationship? What would stop him from pursuing someone else – such as this Professor Cuenca – in a more romantic sense? In all senses of the word, Nova saw Ethan as her owner and lover. But what if Ethan saw her only as his pet, and decided to find someone else to be his lover?

What would Nova do then? Would she continue to be his pet and – by virtue – the pet of whomever he decided to take as his romantic partner? Ooooh! Things suddenly got ten-times more difficult!

“Oh? Is that just me? Or is that a dragon?" said May as she noticed Nova standing still like a statue, something that caused Ethan to pull back.

“A dragon?" he said as he pushed his glasses upon his face, head cocked to one side, "What are you... huh?" he then turned around, his eyes falling upon his pet, "Nova? Is that you? What are you doing here?"

He smiled at the dragoness, his hand waving at her, acting as if everything was so calm and coy. Dammit, it was so like Ethan! Any other man would be babbling nonsensically to explain why he was casually talking to another woman! But no, no, not Ethan! He went on as if nothing was wrong.

Probably because – in his eyes – nothing was wrong. He was just having lunch with a co-worker. Nothing more, nothing less.

May herself eyed Nova up and down, astonished by the dragoness. The dragon on the other hand found it odd to be face-to-face with the scientist, still mentally seeing her as some rival for her Daddy's affections. It caused Nova to tense up, her cheeks puffing up in an abrasive manner as she walked right up to them. At first, it seemed as if she was ignoring May, but that couldn't be farther from the truth. No, she was purposefully flaunting herself, needing to assert her dominance over her supposed 'rival'. So how did she do that?

Well, Nova pulled back Ethan's chair, which took him aback, sat right down in his lap, turned to face him, and--

“Mmm..."

“MMMMPHH!?"

Ethan's eyes grew wide as – out of the blue – Nova began to kiss him. Naturally, he grabbed upon her waist, holding her in place and also keeping her from falling over and bringing him along with her. Her tongue was unusually hungry, writhing in his mouth in such a lurid display. She could taste the coffee off of his lips, and it caused Nova to moan.

Such a strange sight. Ethan looking so confused, Nova looking so lustful. All May (and several other people around really), could do was gawk at the two, before Ethan finally pushed Nova off of him. While he gasped for breath after having it stolen by his dragoness, Nova turned to face May, gazing into her brown eyes where she said,

“I am Nova, Ethan's pet and lover!"

"W... wha?" May replied, rather confused by the display, "Is... something wrong? Did I do something?"

“N-Nova!?" Ethan said aloud as he looked at the dragoness, “Wh-what is the meaning of this? Is something wrong?"

“No... nothing's wrong," Nova replied in a sassy manner as she glared virtual daggers towards May, who was still rather confused by what was going on, “I just saw you talking to this woman over here, Daddy, and I thought I'd introduce myself."

“D-Daddy...?" May repeated, utterly baffled by the word.

"N-Nova!" Ethan grumbled, embarrassed by all of this, before he pushed his glasses upon his face and regained some of his composure, "Professor Cuenca, this is Nova, my pet. Nova..." he then turned to face the dragon, shooting her a scolding glare, "This is Professor May Cuenca, a colleague of mine from the institute. She's a biologist."

“Nice to meet you, May," Nova said, a slight fire in her voice as she reached her hand across the table towards the Spanish scientist.

“Nice to meet you too, Nova!" May answered as she shook the dragon's hand, being painfully oblivious to the spite in Nova's voice.

She was Spanish, so a lot of the more subtle intricacies of English tended to fly right over her head. She also couldn't read well the possessive and standoffish body language Nova was reading, probably because she was a dragoness. Dragons were rare, and meeting one was even rarer. So May was in a state of slight awe and excitement as she stared at Nova.

Ethan on the other hand was far more in tune with Nova and knew it when she was being a naughty girl. And right now, her naughtiness was on full display. But whereas her normal naughtiness was lewd and slutty, this was far more naughty in the more traditional sense.

Nova was being a bad girl in the wrong way.

"I've never met a dragon before, let alone a European dragon!" May said as she smiled at Nova, "I'm so excited! Everyone's been talking about Ethan's pet! I didn't think I'd get the chance to meet her! You really are a dragon..."

“Mmm... yes, I am one of a kind," said Nova as she clung to her silent owner, “I'm all the pet and woman my Daddy needs..." she then shot May a sharper glare, thinking the scientist would get it, “He has no room in his life for anyone else."

May didn't get it.

“Is something wrong?" she asked, taking Nova's words as being rather straightforward, “Does Ethan not have a big house? I thought everyone's house in Avalon was large. Do you have more pets, Ethan? Is that why you don't have enough space?"

“Th-that's not what I meant!" Nova said as she let some flames lightly puff from her mouth, “I meant--"

“Nova, just stop," Ethan said, his tone not being so different from usual, though this unmistakable power resonated from within it.

Like she was told, Nova suddenly grew silent, her green eyes glancing over towards Ethan as his blue eyes looked back up at her. He said nothing, though his eyes spoke a thousand words. Just like how he could read her like a book, Nova could do likewise for him... and her Daddy appeared to be rather disappointed with her. It served to remind her of just how hasty she had been with all of this.

May might have been ignorant to the dragoness' bile, but Ethan sure as hell wasn't.

“If you don't mind, May, I need to talk to my dragon. Alone."

“Huh? Oh! Sure, Ethan," said the smiling biologist, “Oh! I hope we can talk more soon, Nova!"

Much to Nova's surprise, Ethan stood up from his chair, forcing her to do the same. Before she could even say a word however, he grabbed upon her hand, clenching tightly and causing her to grab back with just as much strength.

He was being so forceful with her so suddenly... and somehow, that just caused gears to click in her mind. Any thought of going against him was instantly washed from her mind, as the now submissive dragon followed her owner willingly into the distance.

All the while, May watched... her face slowly sliding into a glare.

Ethan led Nova away, taking to the alleys near the marketplace where the bathrooms were. Being Avalon, the most perfect (or damn-near close) metropolis in an advanced society, the bathrooms were naturally clean and free of any sort of grime or trash. Ethan led Nova towards one of the bathroom stalls, opening it up and revealing its clean, white, sterile insides. Once they stepped in, the door slid shut behind them, locking up and giving Ethan enough space to say,

“What the hell was that, Nova!?"

Or, well, more like shout...

"What are you talking about, Daddy," Nova said indignantly as she crossed her arms and looked away, "I just wanted to introduce myself to your friend..."

“Ha! Like hell!" Ethan replied as he shook his head, “I'm not that embarrassed by you coming out and kissing me; you do that all the time..." he groaned, “I'm not even embarrassed by the way you introduced yourself. But I'm no idiot either, Nova..." he looked back at her, “You were being rather abrasive towards Professor Cuenca for no reason."

“I was not..." she said, lying to his face.

"Noooovaaaaaa..." he growled back whilst putting his foot down, "I'm not going to sit here and let you disrespect my colleagues like that..." he then pointed his finger at her, "I want an answer. An honest answer right this moment why you were acting this way."

She crossed her arms however, looking away from Ethan as she continued to be indignant towards him. The scientist let out an annoyed huff at the sight of this... but that did not mean he was going to back down. If his dragoness decided to be naughty, then so be it. He was her owner after all, and like every good owner, it was his duty to discipline his pet when she was being a bad girl.

And right now, Nova was most certainly being a bad girl.

So how does one properly punish their dragon? Fortunately for Ethan, he had the perfect way to do it.

“All right, fine," the scientist said as he shrugged his shoulders and rolled his eyes, "If you want to be that way, I suppose I can't change your mind. But if you're here, we might as well have some fun..."

Nova – naturally – was weary of her owner. He was up to something, but she wasn't sure what. Once again, Ethan was being so damn coy, which could mean any number of things! He could be incredibly overbearing, or flighty and mischievous, aloof and indifferent, or simply ignoring the situation as a whole. To put it bluntly, Ethan was a master of hiding his emotions, and if he didn't want Nova to read him, then she simply couldn't. It was something she absolutely hated about him... yet secretly adored.

“Have some fun...?" Nova repeated, eyebrow raised, “And what might that be, Daddy?"

“Welp... I think we can both come up with something," Ethan replied as he walked over to the toilet, sitting upon its perfectly clean top as he opened up his legs, “I still have half an hour or so before my break's over so..." he gestured towards his crotch, “Come on. I know you want to."

Dammit, dammit, dammit! He was being coy again!

Regardless, Nova's eyes did line down towards her owner's crotch. He was already pitching a furious tent within his slacks, and once he removed that open lab coat from his shoulders, it was like he was revealing more of his body towards her. Nova's tongue slicked out to lick upon her lips at the sight, eyeing Ethan's hard-on through his pants as she found herself taking tepid steps forward.

“Come on, Nova," Ethan said, a slightly pushy tone in his voice, “I seriously don't have time for this. After all..." he grinned at her, “I'm sure you'd hate to return home to your toy when you could have the real thing right now."

He was right. Her toy was amazing, but the real thing was ten times better.

She hated how he was playing with her, but also loved it at the same time. Nova often found herself fighting a battle between standing all on her own, and obeying her instincts to submit to her owner. But in reality, she already knew the truth; no matter how much she fought against him, Nova's instincts drove her. Ethan was her alpha, and it was her duty to obey.

She hated how much she loved that feeling.

Getting on her knees before Ethan, Nova started to undo the belt buckle of his pants, loosening the garment up and allowing to fall slack on his waist. Gently pulling it open and his zipper down, the tantalizing scent of his cock began to fill the air. It was hot, sweaty, and musky, and for a dragoness, it was intoxicating. To smell her Daddy, to free open his pants; oh yesss...

Her hand reached into his underwear, gripping upon his hard-on and pulling it out to freedom. There it was; that eleven-inch monster cock she was honored to please and be pleasured by day in and day out. Thoughts about May were quickly snatched from Nova's mind, and all she could focus on was her Daddy and his dick.

Nova opened her mouth, more than ready to taste upon it, but Ethan had other ideas.

“No no," he said whilst shaking his finger, practically lording his power over her, “Your breasts, dear. Could you use your breasts?"

"Hm... anything for you, Daddy," Nova said as she raised her body.

Pulling on the hem of her top, the dragoness swung her upper torso over, aiming his cock up with her tits. Grinning along her face, her green eyes locked upon his coy face as she lowered her tits down, sandwiching his dick between her soft, luscious, amazing, perfect tits. His monsters cock pushed straight on through to the other side, standing tall before her as Nova's eyes glowed with such affection.

“Mmmm... it's so hot," she remarked as she began to titfuck her owner, moving her tits up and down whilst squeezing those two orbs upon his thick meat.

Ethan merely replied with 'uh-huh' whilst enjoying the dragoness' body. She was squeezing her tits so hard on his cock, allowing both of them to feel each other's body on the most finite level. Ethan felt every smooth touch of her soft scales, gliding along his dick and building his pleasure. Likewise for Nova, who felt his veins sticking along his cock, while it throbbed with such hungry need and desire.

For Nova, however, simply titfucking Ethan just wouldn't be good enough. A paizuri was lovely, yes, but it only served to lead into something much better. Pressing her hands down on her tits to squeeze them against the base of Ethan's cock, Nova opened her mouth to take the top of his cock into her mouth. She began to suck on the first inch or so of her Daddy's dick, pumping her lips up and down it, feeling it throb and twitch within her body even harder.

"Mmmm..." Ethan moaned, that deep, lustful grunt merely a window towards his deeper affections.

Her mouth was hotter than usual, probably thanks to the literal fire she was showing earlier. The way her tongue swirled around the head of his dick kept building his pleasure, polishing his cock like a well-trained slut. Ethan reached his hands forward, gently palming the top of Nova's head, patting her down and petting her like a dog. It felt nice, causing Nova to focus only on her blowjob-titjob combo.

It wouldn't last that way for long.

Suddenly Ethan grabbed her horns, and rather tightly at that. Nova's eyes grew wide as she realized this, her green eyes looking up towards his face. He was grinning at her.

Uh-oh...

“MMMPHHH!?"

Suddenly Ethan shoved his cock down her mouth and throat, silencing Nova as she gagged around his cock. This was the 'punishment' she was going to receive for what she had done, and Nova walked right into it. She couldn't breathe as she was held on his dick, but it wasn't painful. Quite the opposite; Nova was finding her mind blanking out. But before it could reach the moment of pain, Ethan released his hold over her head, allowing her to pull back by reflex and breath.

“Gack!? Haaaa! Haaaa!" she gasped for a few moments, spitting all over Ethan's cock... only to have her horns grabbed yet again, “Wha?" and then... “MMMMPPHHH!?"

Once again she was shoved down on his cock, air escaping her as he barged his way into her mouth and throat. Nova's wings spread out by reaction, struggling to move as she was being held down by her owner. He may not have been as strong as she was, but with their positions, there wasn't much she could do to fight him off. He was choking her with his dick!

Why did she love it!?

But once again, Ethan released his hold on her head, allowing her to pull back and breathe. Now her senses were getting out of wack, making it hard to tell what was up, what was down, and what was left, and what was right. She eventually wheeled her eyes back over to her owner, only for him to grab her horns yet again. And once more...

“MMMMPHHH!?"

This time, Ethan made sure to hold Nova down for a good few moments. She gagged on his cock, sucked on it, choked on it, but did not move. Her green eyes were looking up at him, twitching as that familiar look of senselessness began to adorn her face. Ethan was doing more to her than just fucking her throat raw, he was exuding his power over her. And in doing so, he caused that part of Nova to click. That instinctive need to submit and obey him, no matter what. She loved it. She loved it whenever Ethan got like this, and it showed as he finally released his hold on her head. When he did, Nova pulled back...

Revealing a goofy smile on her lips.

“Nyaaaaaaaahhh...! Daaaadddyyyyyyy...!" she moaned in such a lurid manner, while Ethan merely let out a slight sigh.

“Haaa... Nova..." he said as he shook his head, “What you did today was very bad of you, you know that?"

"I'm sowwy Daddy," she said in a lust-drunk manner as she looked up at him, "Can you forgive me?"

Ethan sat there, thinking about it for a few moments, before shrugging his shoulders. Raising his finger, he then pointed towards the mirror in the bathroom before saying,

“Stand up. Take off your shorts. And close your eyes."

Nova – still drunk on such heated lust – nodded without hesitation. Free to stand up from her owner's cock, she pulled her tits right off of his dick, her orbs glowing thanks to the precum which oozed upon it. Standing up tall before her daddy, Nova did exactly what she was told.

First, she turned around to face the mirror. Smiling at their reflection in such a lurid manner, the dragoness eventually looked over her shoulder towards her owner, reading that ever so aloof face of his. Bending over to hook her thumbs into her shorts, Nova began to pull them free from her body, unveiling her sopping wet cunt towards him, and her tight, puckering anus.

Ethan marveled at that pear-shaped ass, a smile adorning his lips as he stood up. As per his orders, Nova closed her eyes, a lewd grin adorning her lips as she prepared herself for what was to come.

SMACK!

“Ah! Dadddyyyy...!" she moaned as the swift spank to her ass which caused it to jiggle.

Now was the moment Nova adored the most. The moment where Ethan would take his cock and drive it into her pussy, turning her into a slobbering whore for him. It's how it usually went after all. No matter the time of day, no matter the moment, no matter what. If they were hungry and horny, then they pleasured themselves until those lusts were satiated; consequences be damned.

That's when Nova felt Ethan's hand gently start to stroke her legs and thighs. She shivered from the touch, smiled, and nodded, coaxing him closer and closer to start fucking her already. When she finally felt his penis prodding her cunt, she moaned lustfully.

Only to realize something. Something important.

Ethan's cock was rather cold, not like a life and blood penis. It didn't resonate with heat, and as it started to press more against her pussy, she realized it felt like silicone.

That's when it hit Nova like a ton of bricks. That wasn't his cock, it was...

“HRRNNNNGHHHH!?"

Her eyes twitched viciously as something was slammed deep into her cunt. It was big, thick, and inhuman... probably because it wasn't. It wasn't Ethan's cock, it was a sex toy. A big, thick sex toy that acted like a cross between a dildo, a vibrator, and a harness. He shoved it deep into her pussy, causing her legs to buckle and break, which in turn made Nova fall over upon the bathroom's sink. Clutching close to it to keep herself standing up, the dragoness laid herself out to her owner's ministrations, allowing him to hook the harness upon her legs, locking it in place. Nova was drooling so much now, her cunt filled to the brim by the thick toy, her legs, and body twitching, and thoughts failing to surge through her brain.

“Daaaaddyyyyyy!!! Nyaaaaaaaaah!!!" she moaned.

This was the true punishment. He forced that blowjob earlier just to weaken her guard enough for him to put this on her without her realizing it. And now that it was in place, there was no escaping for Nova. Not without a little help, and a key to its chain.

“Good thing I always bring this with me, just in case a certain someone decides to be naughty," Ethan remarked, snapping Nova from her lust-imposed trance, “Believe me, it's caused quite a few embarrassing accidents for me at work. But... it's all worth it for this little moment."

"Daaaadddyyyy!!!" Nova moaned as Ethan made sure the toy was nice and tight.

That being said, her punishment wasn't over, for Ethan slowly pulled out the sex toy's switch. Turning it on, he soon flipped the dial from zero to two.

“AHHH!?"

And considering how sensitive Nova's pussy was right now, a ratio of '2' was incredibly intense. The toy began to buzz in her cunt at 50% efficiency, sending ripples of pleasure throughout Nova's body. There was nothing she could do to fight it off either as, without the lock to the harness or Ethan's help, it was there to stay. And since he had the switch, he had the power over her.

The power to do whatever he wanted.

"And this is your punishment," Ethan said as he put on his lab coat once again, watching as Nova began to suffer a rather powerful orgasm.

“Hrrrnnnghhh! D-Daddy! W-wait!" she cried as she faced him, tears of intense pleasure running down her face, “H-how long? How long until your work is over!?"

"Hmmm... good question," Ethan muttered thoughtfully, "It may be another six or seven hours. Maybe even more if I need to stay at work longer. I hope you don't mind spending the rest of the day with that toy in your pussy..." he then playfully tapped her ass, “That's your punishment for what you did with Professor Cuenca. She's a good woman, Nova, and I won't stand aside and let you treat her like some sort of target," he then looked towards the door, “We're not done talking about this but... I have to get back to work, so..."

Much to Nova's surprise, Ethan began to stuff his cock away, not even having come to climax himself. But this was more punishment for her, as the thought of letting Ethan run off without so much as a facial was torturous. Damn, was she this much of a lewd slut? Was that always in her, or did Ethan bring that out of her? Nova was starting to forget which was which as time went on.

After cleaning himself up, Ethan walked over towards Nova, the dragoness still struggling to come to terms with the powerful toy buzzing in her pussy. That's when he gently grabbed her face, coaxing her over towards his face. Smiling at her, he moved in, kissing her lips in such a passionate, loving manner.

Oh yes, so loving indeed. Nova moaned as her Daddy kissed her, finding herself growing more relaxed to the feeling of the toy buzzing in her cunt. This was her punishment, after all, something to make her a good girl. The lording of his power over her... oh yes...

Oh yes indeed...

"I'll see you when I get home, Nova," Ethan said as he chuckled so playfully, "I'll even be sure to pick up your favorite. Spanish food, right?"

Spanish food? And the Spanish Professor Cuenca? Oooooh, there he goes again, casually teasing her! And yet, Nova just couldn't' help but to nod her head whilst drooling, eventually saying in such a lust-drunk manner,

“Yeesshhh... Shpanish food shounds... gooooood..."

With Nova struggling to regain her senses, Ethan moved over to gently place a kiss upon her cheek. It was such a soothing gesture, calm and kind, all while the dragoness 'suffered' thanks to the toy between her leg. It would be there for the next six to seven hours, perhaps even more if Ethan needed to stay longer. And considering how much his job loved to give him overtime...

Ethan left the bathroom soon after, with Nova still struggling to stand. While the toys' power was only at two, it was still a bit hard to move with it buzzing between her legs in such a way. She felt her energy being sapped, and thanks to it, she'd be in a state of constant arousal until she could finally get this toy off. The dragoness was grinning in such a lewd manner because of this, realizing that she couldn't go out about her day anymore, least people realize just how naughty the dragon was being. While it wouldn't be the first time, she didn't want to make it a habit. The last thing Nova wanted was for everyone on this side of Avalon to know that the only dragoness, was also a massive, lewd, slut.

“I've... nnnghhh! Gotta... haaaa! Get... Nyaaaah! Home...! Aahhh!"

…

Nights on Avalon were perhaps even more beautiful than the days, Ethan would say. He had been living within the inner ring for... how long now? A year or so? Compared to the putrid, desolate wastelands out of the city, and the outer-most rings within the city itself, the glowing metropolis lights were practically otherworldly in their feel.

Amber and yellow lights laid upon the city, while glittering neon lights of various colors flickered and danced among them. Holographic images advertising various things from foods to clothes, to pet toys, also danced and twirled in the skies, giving Avalon a rather commercial vibe that felt so fantastic. The city streets were also alight with cars, drifting and driving all around him, all while he sighed in contentment at it all.

Another day, another dollar. Or so the old saying goes...

Ethan casually drove down the streets of the suspended highway, drifting past the various other hovercars as he made his way towards his home in the distance. He lived in the part of Avalon known as 'Silver Hills', within a high-end, luxury condo as well. Then again, practically all homes within Avalon were of the 'luxury condo' variety. It wasn't a matter of 'if' you lived in one, it was a matter of 'what kind'. A penthouse? A mansion? Hell, some of the richer among the rich lived in virtual castles and palaces. For Ethan, he was a somewhat 'humble', scientist, so a penthouse did juuuuust fine.

Heh...

Sometimes as he drove back home, he found his mind drifting back to days gone, back to his life before Avalon. He kept it a secret largely, feeling a strange mixture of indifference with his past, and disgust with it. Some would love to hear about it, love to hear how he came from more truly humble origins. But Ethan? Nooo... he'd rather let his actions now do the talking for who he is.

The only man in Silver Hills with a dragon? Yeah, that sounded rather nice.

Speaking of which, Ethan finally drove up to the parking garage outside of his condo, getting out of his hovercar and grabbing his things. His coat was folded over his arm, and he grabbed a bag of Spanish food with the other, holding it tightly as he headed up towards the condominium. Upon entering, the holographic image of a woman in business attire appeared behind the receptionist's desk, her eyes looking at Ethan as she gave him a kind smile.

“Good Evening, Mr. Pheros."

"Hey, Rebecca," Ethan replied to the A.I.

Getting into the elevator at the back of the lobby, Ethan pressed a button upon its number pad, causing the door to slide shut. It began moving up soon after, the scientist humming a loose tune to himself while his mind thought back to Nova.

Oh, right, he had a toy latched upon her pussy, didn't she? One buzzing at 50% strength? He wondered how Nova was acting right now.

Ya'know, it was a punishment she came up with, and one he just ran off with. He wondered if she regretted that decision. Hmm... probably not.

When the elevator came to a halt, Ethan walked through the door and into a short hall. On the other end of the said hall was a door; the door to his penthouse. Smiling at the sight of it, he procured his keycard and slid it into the panel beside his door, causing it to slide open.

“NYAAAAAAAHHH!"

He got an eyeful of a dragon's ass sticking high in the air, her tail wiggling about, while a thick toy buzzed in her cunt. Ethan stared at the sight as the dragoness suffered in such a unique pleasure, the toy giving her yet another of numerous orgasms throughout the day.

Nova was stark naked, laying on their couch, ass stuck up, with that toy locked deep in place. How long had she been lying there Ethan wondered, before chuckling as he shook his head. So drawn into her pleasure, she seemingly didn't realize she was no longer alone, even ignoring the sound of the door as it slid shut behind her. Dropping his coat upon the nearby chair, Ethan approached the dragoness, his hand landing on her ass with a swift--

SMACK!

Damn, how he loved spanking her ass.

“Ah!?"

Nova arched her back from the spank, her green eyes quickly turning to lock on Ethan. He was smiling at her, blue eyes glowing, a quaint, coy expression on his face. Nova – still suffering such immense pleasure from the toy – could only smile back in a goofy, kooky manner, while the toy continued to buzz deep in her snatch.

“H-hey, D-Daddyyyyy," she moaned, “Y-your l-late h-hoommee... nnnghhhh... ghaaaa!"

“I'm sorry," Ethan apologized, a teasing tone still in his voice and his hand gently kneading her juicy ass, “I was aiming to get home on time but... Dr. Galivan asked me to help a team on their electro-conductor ray. And, well, I am Lead Laser Developer so..."

“M-M-My pussy," Nova eventually replied, seemingly ignoring his words, “Hrrrnnnghhh...! My pussy's on fire!!!"

“Oh, is it?" Ethan replied, eyebrow raised, “Hmmm... should I do something about that...?"

“Eeeeeetthhhaaaaaaaan!!!" she groaned, causing him to chuckle.

“Okay, okay... I think you've learned your lesson enough... here..." he pointed towards her legs, “Let's remove that from your legs..."

Guiding Nova over onto her back, Ethan sat between her legs as he grabbed at the harness on her legs. The dragoness looked down towards her owner, watching as he unlocked the mechanism and released it from her body. Chuckling, he started to pull it down and off of Nova's body, freeing her of the toy and allowing her to move about without it constantly buzzing in her cunt. Still, feeling it slip out of her pussy coaxed yet another throaty moan from the dragoness' mouth.

“NYAAAAAHHH!!!"

It felt so good to be freed... and yet she was now feeling a bit empty. But what Nova desired wasn't the toy anymore, no, she needed something more real.

“_ Nyahaaaaahn!!~ Fuck me!!~~ _"

Nova spread her legs out wide before her owner, desire, hunger, lust, and desperation wrought on her face. She was practically begging her Daddy to quench the desire in her loins, and it showed with how those sopping wet folds twitched and throbbed, hungering for him.

Ethan's hands gently fanned out over Nova's thighs, holding her legs apart as he gazed down towards her cunt. He moved his head down, the heat from the dragoness' cunt already causing his glasses to fog up.

Gently he pressed his hands up to her pussy, massaging and stroking it. Her pussy was hot and sensitive, quivering as he touched her body. Those folds of hers twitched around his finger, while Ethan gently stroked his digit upon her folds.

“Ethaaaaaaan!" Nova groaned, “Please! Stop teasing me...!"

“Hmmm..."

His non-reply could either be better or worse, depending on whom you ask. Regardless, Ethan's eyes were locked on Nova's pussy, escape impossible as he started to spread out and open up her cunt. The heat from her body was even stronger as he opened those folds, gazing deep into the velvety pinkness that had been worked open by that toy for hours upon hours on end. But Nova wasn't loose; she was a dragoness and had the immaculate body of one. Even if they fucked for hours straight, she'd still be virgin tight.

But Ethan didn't care about any of that, not right now, not at this moment. The scientist was hungry, and he was poised to dine.

“Nomph!"

Quickly he attacked Nova, his arms hooking under her legs as he pulled them up. Mouth clamping around her pussy, Ethan began to violently thrash his tongue upon her cunt as he slurped up her heated juices. Now he was becoming just as lustful and desperate as she was, suckling, eating, slurping, and licking every inch of her pussy as he possibly could. From her slit to her clit and deep inside, no area was free of Ethan's mouth.

Nova's eyes grew wide as she was being eaten so viciously, feeling his mouth pressed to her lips, his tongue gliding deep inside of her cunt. So much pleasure roared through her body, causing Nova to throw her head back and buck her hips harder into Ethan's mouth. He didn't mind, as her movements gave him more access to her body. Every lick, every suckle, every taste, caused Nova's moans to grow louder, and her cunt to get hotter and wetter.

But even if Ethan drowned, it would be worth it. Worth it to keep tasting upon her sexy, lewd, wonderful body. Feeling her pussy twitch and throb around his invasive tongue as it scooped in deep then pulled out, dragging and slurping up all of Nova's naughty, lustful juices. Muffled moans escaped him, only to reverberate through Nova's pussy and course through every fiber of her being.

So... fucking... heavenly!

Finally, Ethan pulled up, needing to breathe as Nova's lewd juices flowed down his lips and mouth. He gave another, deep breath before grinning like a madman, shooting her such a sexy, lustful glare. Hands moving down towards his pants, Ethan began to undo them, freeing his cock in record time. There it was, once again, eleven inches of hard, steaming cock, all for Nova's enjoyment. It must have gotten longer and thicker since the last time because it sure did look like it. Or maybe the dragoness was suffering from tunnel vision, and just thought it looked longer and thicker. Regardless, it was so hot, so desperate, yearning, and twitching for Nova's touch.

Ethan was going to fuck this dragoness unconscious.

His long thick cock slapped against the top of her cunt, causing Nova to groan in such heated desire. She leered down towards the head of his dick, noticing a glistening pearl of precum forming at the top. It was like a mighty spear, ready to impale its prey; Ethan was the hunter, and she was the prey.

The moaning, quivering, prey.

Pulling back with his hips, Ethan aimed his cock down with Nova's cunt, his hands gripping her thighs to hold her legs apart. Smiling in such a delirious manner, the dragoness nodded her head in a hungry, excited, lustful manner, awaiting for the moment of pure bliss. Sure, she just had a toy in her cunt that was buzzing for hours on end, but this was the reward for her; the reward for being a 'good girl'.

Pure bliss...

“Hnnnnghhhh...!"

“Nyaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

Ethan grunted softly as he pushed his cock inside of Nova's body, getting in deeper and deeper and deeper. Feeling that tight, wet cunt spread around his dick caused the scientist to audibly moan, before grinning from cheek to cheek. If Nova was like a bitch in heat right now, then he was like an alpha, about to take that which belonged to him.

Nova's head reeled back as his cock penetrated her pussy, claiming every inch of her body as his own. Despite fucking just earlier today, the way Ethan's cock twitched in her body was so new and euphoric. Ecstasy flowed through Nova's body as her Daddy's powerful cock sat deep in her cunt, escape now being impossible as she clung to the couch they fucked on.

Then again, it wasn't like she wanted to escape anyway.

Ethan took it slow at first, driving his cock into her pussy with rather weighty impacts. It was methodical, not the heated, lustful thrusting he could perform when necessary. No, the scientist knew the importance of taking his time, of building things up in a methodical manner, of thinking things through. And once things have been built up... then start to explode.

Considering Ethan's line of work.

THWAP!

“GAH!?"

A sudden and powerful thrust caused Nova's hair and breasts to bounce, her green eyes growing wide like saucers. Looking up towards Ethan, her green eyes leered into his blue ones as he gazed at her in such a unique, possessive manner. He knew he could do anything he pleased to her whenever he wanted to do it, and there was nothing she could do about it.

And Nova – despite all of her bravado and fire – knew this. She knew he could do whatever he pleased to her if he so wanted to do it. Clip her wings, dull her horns and claws, take away her fire, whatever it was, Ethan could do it if he so willed it. She'd fight back a bit, yeah, but ultimately, she'd go through with it.

It was a thrilling sensation, almost like BDSM but on a more spiritual level. The way Ethan fucked her so deep, how he pushed up her legs, how those blue eyes gazed deep into her green ones. It was all so possessive, so domineering, so overbearing.

So. Fucking. Good!

“Haarrrrrr...!"

Ethan shifted his body up, his hands slamming down on the couch beside Nova's head as he continued to thrust so deep inside of her. With the way they were positioned now, she could feel his cock pushing in deep to her core, and it caused her legs to wrap around his waist. She clung tightly to Ethan, her arms reaching up to grab his shoulders, hugging him close.

They weren't speaking anymore, just panting in breathless manners as his cock continued to thrust into her sweltering pussy. Nova didn't know what to feel or think, as all she could focus on was the pleasure and the ticking in her head that just told her to submit. To allow Ethan to do with her as he pleased, to guide and lead them to greater pleasure.

It made her smile. The deeper he pushed in, the deeper his penetrations, the harder the force, the sound of their bodies slapping into one another, it all mixed to create something so... so...

“Amazing...!" Nova moaned out, “Nyaaaaah! Amazing! Harder, Daddy! Harder!"

Ethan's face twitched slightly, a grunt flowing through his lips. Fingers squeezing in on the cushions beside Nova's head, the scientist gave a curt nod before stopping momentarily. But Nova wasn't scared or confused; she knew exactly what was coming next. He was readying himself up to finally...

PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT!

“NYAAAAH! FUCK YES!!!"

Like a jackhammer, Ethan drove his cock in and out of Nova's cunt without hesitation. It was brutal and torrid, lacking the scientist's usually refined movements. No, no, it was that inner animal of his having come out to play again, that 'wolf side' as she loved to call it. The part of the human that wasn't really human at all, much like his cock. He was overbearing and overpowering again, using not his brains to dominate her, but his body. And while that's not saying much considering his strength in comparison to hers, it wasn't like Nova was in much of a position to fight him off. How he pinned her down, how he thrusts so vigorously inside of her, how his eyes looked deeply into her eyes.

Those eyes...

“Ethan..." she whispered.

“Nova..." he whispered back.

Clinging to her owner, Nova instinctively moved in to kiss him. Further proving his bestial need and fervor, Ethan's kiss was ever so hungry and wild. His tongue lashed and whipped around within Nova's mouth, not like the suave dance he usually took her on. The dragoness found her tongue being swatted and beaten aside by the kiss, though she graciously took in more and more of it. Lustful moans slipped through the gaps of their mouths before Ethan finally pulled back.

But he wasn't done yet, no, he started to kiss and lick along Nova's face, sliding down her body and coming to her neck. Like an animal, he bit hard on her neck, teeth gracing her smooth scales, causing Nova to tense and lock up. That bite to her neck; did he know just how strong of a feeling that was on her? Such a gesture for animals was a way for one mate to assert its dominance over the other. It was wild and primal, and so damn good!

Ethan's cock continued to beat into her pussy, her ass quaking, breasts bouncing, and hair flying. Nova – unable and incapable of fighting off her owner – merely allowed him to do with her body as he damn-well pleased. She bit on her bottom lip, her pussy throbbing and twitching so hungrily, clinging upon every inch of Ethan's cock as he drove it in deeper, and deeper, and deeper, until...

“Nyaaaaaaah!"

With one mighty shove, Ethan pushed his cock balls deep into Nova's cunt. The dragoness' pussy started to twitch like mad, her clit throbbing while her hands slammed back upon one of the cushions of their couch. Claws digging deep into it, Nova let her head lean back, pointing towards the ceiling as she let out a mighty scream.

“HAAAAAAAAAANNNNGHHHH!!!"

Said mighty scream was followed soon after by...

Fwooooosh!

A thick pillar of fire.

Nova fell back, shuddering on the couch as she had the greatest orgasm of that day. And that's saying something, considering how she had been suffering orgasms practically nonstop since that afternoon. Drool was sliding out of her mouth, her tongue was lolling lazily at her side, and her eyes were twitching in that truly pleasurable 'fucked silly' expression that only Ethan could give her.

The face that only Ethan had ever given her.

And yet her owner wasn't done. Sitting up on her body, he gave a few tepid, shallow thrusts into her pussy, each one causing the senseless dragon to grunt. Pulling his hips back fully, he caused his cock to slide all the way back out to the tip, and then he sat there.

One second. Two seconds. Three seconds. And...

“Hah!"

“NYAAAAAHN!?"

SCHWAP!!!

With one more, powerful thrust, Ethan shoved his dick in Nova fully. All eleven inches held tightly in her cunt, the slutty, greedy dragon refusing to let him go. Ethan's grip on her hips also tightened, rutting her in place as his twitching cock finally – FINALLY! - released itself.

“Gaaaah!"

“Oh fuck!"

Nova's body lurched up once again, right as Ethan started to shoot his seed deep into her pussy. She felt every inch of her cunt and then some being filled to the brim with piping-hot seed, much like their early-morning sex. No, this was of an even greater volume than before, making it an impossibility to believe Nova was anything but pregnant. Then again, they already knew they'd have some hatchlings sooner or later because they have unprotected sex almost all the time.

But really, their minds were anywhere but on children at the moment, as Nova basked and relished in the feeling of Ethan's orgasm filling her up. She let out a deep breath, a soft flame once again puffing from her lips, only to then form a smile of pure, unadulterated bliss.

“Fuck..." Nova whispered as she fell back on the couch, her eyes fluttering open and closed in a struggle to remain conscious.

As for Ethan, he panted softly, coming down from his sexual high after such an explosive orgasm. Looking down upon the dragoness, he gently started to pull back, his cock slipping out of Nova's cunt with a wet, lewd,

Squelch!

The sound and feeling of him pulling out of her pussy caused the dragoness to whimper, already longing for the feeling of Ethan's cock and seed deep inside of her. But she – much like him – also needed a few moments to come out of her sexual frenzy. Once she did...

Nova remembered everything that happened that day. How it all started so simply, only for her to run into Ethan during his lunch, and how he was talking with that Professor Cuenca. Her punishment and everything was born from one thing and one thing alone...

“Ethan... do you love me?" Nova asked as she looked at the scientist, causing him to straighten up and pull back.

“Huh... what?" he replied, confused by such a question.

"Do you love me!?" she asked more bluntly, "I just... want to know..." she sighed whilst closing her eyes, "Every time I introduce myself, I say that you're my owner and lover. I love you, Ethan. And, no, not just because the sex is good, though the sex is really, really good..." she stopped for a few moments, “You took me... out of my old life and let me live here with you. But you've never forced me to do anything I didn't want to do. I've seen so many other people treat their pets so horribly, yet you treat me like your... haaa... like your equal. I'm your pet and... you could do anything you'd want to me, but you don't. I was just wondering..." she looked at him, “Do you love me?"

Ethan pushed his glasses back upon his face, only to realize that they were still rather fogged after their little tryst. Rubbing the steam out of the way, he looked towards Nova, not seeing a face that was mischievous or playful like usual. No, Nova was being genuine in her feelings, desperately wanting to know what Ethan thought of her and their relationship. Were they lovers, were they master and pet or was there something more to their relationship?

That's when Nova felt Ethan's hand lay upon her cheek, clutching it gently. Her eyes were drawn over towards his face almost immediately, reading the loving smile he had on. Chuckling softly, the human moved in where he placed a kiss upon her lips, one that caused Nova's wings to flutter. His tongue was soft and kind, sliding into her mouth for a lovely little dance. Nova stumbled for a moment or two, before lovingly dancing alongside his tongue.

Yeah. Loving. A kiss like two lovers would give.

“Mmmmfuah... heh heh... does that answer your question?" Ethan asked once he finished his kiss, his blue eyes gazing into her green ones.

“Ethan..." Nova whispered in a dazed manner, only to watch as he gave her a cheeky grin.

“Although... now that I think about it, that explains your weird behavior from earlier today," he remarked whilst chuckling softly, “I was confused why you were showing such animosity towards May today during lunch, but now I get it. Let me guess... you got jealous seeing me talk to another girl, hm?"

“Well... n-no!" Nova said, blushing furiously as she looked away, “A-as if I'd be jealous of you talking to another girl! L-let alone a human!"

She was being so damn awful at lying right now.

“Did you think I was going to sleep with Professor Cuenca or something?"

"Well, she was flirting with you!" Nova exclaimed, "I saw it all on her face and in her movements; she's smitten with you, Daddy! And let's face it..." she looked away whilst prodding her fingers together in a ginger manner, "It's not like she's the ugliest girl out there. She has big breasts and a big ass... and I know how much you love those. And..." she shook her head again before looking at him, "Let's face it, if you did fuck that woman, it's not like you'd be cheating or anything. I'm just your pet. Technically, you can run off and be with anyone you want to be with so..."

“But I'm not with anyone, am I?" Ethan asked as he looked at her, “I'm with you. Nova..." he gently stroked her face some more, "You're my pet. And I love you so very, very much. I don't know what I'd do if you weren't here. I do know however that going out to the outer rim and running into you was the best decision of my life."

“You... really mean that?" she asked, to which he nodded.

“Of course I do... besides..." he then looked at her in a more saucy, scandalous manner, “If I did decide to be with another woman, or even getting another pet. The mere thought of it would piss you off at first... though it would most certainly turn you on later."

His words caused Nova to turn beet red, fires of embarrassment threatening to flow from her mouth. How would she feel about sharing her Daddy with another woman or another pet? Would it turn her on? Well, it's not like Ethan's the type of person to be wrong.

Speaking of which, the scientist noticed how his question trapped Nova in a battle of wills with herself, something that made him chuckle. With one tap against her thigh however, the dragoness was brought out of her thoughts. She then watched as her owner pointed towards the bag of Spanish food.

“It's getting a bit cold," Ethan said, “We should eat it while it's hot."

“Didn't you already eat something hot, Daddy?" Nova asked in a teasing manner, to which he chuckled some more.

“Who knows... I may have some more Dragonfruit Salad after dinner," he said before poking her nose, “Or maybe... someone may be drinking something creamy for herself. Heh heh heh!"

Challenges. Their relationship was born of this. Pushing each other to greater heights with one another. Dragons thrive off of challenges to find themselves a suitable mate. After all, powerful children survive in this world, while weaker ones die. And while Nova could have found dozens of dragons out there who were strong and worthy enough of her, none would match her Daddy in pure dominance.

None of them...

He was short, silent, quiet, analytical, and loved to play coy to the point that it was painful. But she knew that when she went to sleep, he'd be there, and when she woke up, he'd be there. Always.

Forever and ever.

“Don't ever let me go, Daddy..."

“I wouldn't even think about it."

Finito