Estrasa's Freedom
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
Estrasa has lost everything thanks to Tik Tik and her friends, but what has become of the sorceress since her defeat?
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Lost… she lost everything… her tower, her power, her freedom.
The former Dark Queen sits in the small, unlit, stone room, a collar affixed around her neck, Bracelets and anklets shackle her wrists and ankles. Magical runes encircle the bands, thrumming with slight light, showing that she wears nothing else
The door opens, and the defeated woman looks up to see the towering form of the dragon looming over her.
“Ah, my captor," she says, smiling weakly. “Here to see your prize once more? Here to use my body and reduce the once great Estrasa to a mere piece of meat."
The dragon turns to a lantern and ignites it, bathing the room in a warm glow. The dark chamber is actually quite spacious, and the amenities are like that of a simple traveler's inn.
The dragon with blue scales places a tray of food down upon the nightstand. “You're not a prisoner, and I'm not going to use you."
She sighs, looking away. She spreads her legs apart, a slight smirk on her cheeks as she looks up to dragon from the corner of her eye. “Not even like you did when we first met. The great hero Draykan, throwing me down to the ground and using his sanctified cocks to fuck the evil out of me?"
“Again with that roleplay," he says, shaking his head. “Very well… if that will help you, then that is what we shall do."
Draykan throws Estrasa against the bed, the woman bent over on the mattress, fingers grasping at the sheets as he looms over her. “You've harmed so many people," he growls. “But you didn't need to do that!"
“Don't tell me what to do, dragon! I am a goddess to these creations! They love me!"
“They fear you!" he says, one hand snaking around her body, grabbing her chest. He pulls her up against himself as twin cocks press expertly against the sorceress's holes.
Estrasa's hair falls over her eyes, biting her lip as she presses herself against his dominant poles. She tilts her neck back, growling out in frustration and acceptance. "Aaagh! I could turn you into a newt!"
"You wouldn't have this!" he responds, penetrating into her, spreading her out on both fronts.
The sorceress cries out, pressing her chest into his grip and gasping with each thrust. “Aaah, a great hero, vanquishing a terrible evil! Punish me, Draykan!"
He wraps both arms around her. Though he nuzzles her cheek and holds her close, he still fucks her. Through grunts and gasps, he responds. “You don't need punishment, not anymore. You need healing."
She grips the dragon's horns as her voice echoes throughout the chamber. “Gi… give me that healing!"
“I don't… nngh, think it's working!" Draykan responds.
“Then, w-why aren't you stopping?"
"You don't want… want me to!"
He lifts her up off of the bed, his hands supporting her by the thighs. Soon, the former mistress of the Dark Tower is bouncing on twin dragon cocks, sliding up into her ass and her sex. Her eyes roll back, and her smile widens to a lewd and pleasured face. “I'm a shadow of myself, but I'm good for this!"
He growls as he hammers her onto his cocks, snorting at how tight she is. “You hurt… so many!"
"They loved every moment of it like I do… I do no-oow!"
Draykan shoves her down onto him, hilting the human onto his twin cocks. Her stomach bulges from the sheer size of the draconic lengths, and when he cums, he shoots his load deep into her womb. His semen drips down onto the floor, and he keeps her on him to take every last drop.
He catches his breath, nuzzling his nose against her cheek. “Why… you could have had this all along… why did you…?"
“The anger in your eyes… when you first took me…" Estrasa says, leaning against him, closing her eyes. “That's what I dreamt of."
“So, it was all for this, was it?" He lowers her down onto the bed and climbs beside her. “But those people… all of them..."
“I've given many their wildest desires. Even that one kobold… the green one who now reigns in my place… but I sense I haven't given you what you want…" she nuzzles up to him, wrapping her soft arms around his strong body, placing her cheek against his chest. “What is it you truly want, my healer?"
He plays with her locks a moment, gathering his thoughts. His mind travels, and there is only one thing he can think of. "There is… another out there like you, but not… she hurts, and I tried to heal her, but I've only managed to turn her into a monster."
“So, we are more alike than you'd care to admit?" She places a kiss upon his chest, her voice a tease.
“Perhaps… I just don't know how to help her. Plus, I can't help but shake the feeling that something else is happening, something bigger…"
Estrasa frowns. “How do you mean…?"
“Tik Tik… she was under some duress. She said that she had been visited in the night by some foul spirit looking for her book…"
Estrasa pushes herself up. “This spirit… it wouldn't have happened to have revealed its name?"
“N… no, not that I know of."
Estrasa sighs, running a hand through her hair. “Good… just as long as it isn't Zelbia, we should be fine."
“Zelbia…? That's a spirit the cult revered… what is this Zelbia?"
“Something terrible and powerful, and something that wants that book more than I ever did."
She slides away from him, getting herself up from the bed. “I must know if this is Zelbia. If it is here in our world now, then not just that lost soul of yours is in danger."