Don't Interrupt Dragons
All Dante wants is to get his gilded tankard back and he's tracked the thief to a nearby dragon cave. Ignoring all the cautionary tales he's heard about waltzing into dragon caves, he enters finding Trintriel while she's in the middle of mating.
He soon learns three things: all dragons are herms, all dragons have twin cocks, and do not stare deep into a dragon's eyes or they will make you their bitch, literally. It turns out Dante didn't really need his tankard, or his humanity.
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Don't Interrupt Dragons
by Zmeydros
(edited by Tiliquain and Secretskunk)
Wispy clouds hung in the sky, catching on the mountain summit like wool being gathered after a thorough shearing. Beams of sunlight were casting shadows on the dark-reddish-brown rock faces surrounding me while the crisp air kissed my exposed nose. People had dubbed this mountain road Highwayman's Pass thanks to the dozens of tiny caves dotted the cliff faces, which made for excellent ambush spots. It was surprising that the thief I was tracking had run right past them and made no effort to cover their tracks.
I really should have left my shield at home too, it was starting to weigh heavily on my arm. My chainmail armor wasn't as protective as the full plate I usually wore, but it was not especially suited to running up mountains and I'd had no plans to leave the tavern until my tankard was stolen.
The further I traveled up the pass, the larger the caves got and once caves got sufficiently large, one had to worry about the presence of dragons, especially here. Ever since they'd moved in a hundred years ago, the number of robberies in the pass dropped to a number easily counted on one's fingers, but the number of missing livestock in the surrounding area had risen by an order of magnitude.
This thief was either in league with the dragons or they had a death wish. Part of me hoped to find their flame-roasted corpse, but dragon fire was sure to melt the gilding on my tankard. It was a present from the duke, a symbol of our friendship, and I couldn't bear to tell him that I'd lost or damaged it. No, I had to get it back.
The black sand that had settled in the pass gave way to solid rock and the thief's trail became too faint to follow. "Shit."
Just as I was about to give up all hope, I noticed something catch the light just outside the entrance to a cave sixty paces ahead.
The object turned out to be an emerald-studded hairpin. I grinned, the thief had likely dropped it while they were rifling through their belongings to grab spelunking equipment. This thief was all but caught. Everything I needed was already hanging from my belt.
Something was wrong with this cave, however. The flue for a stove was jutting out past the cave entrance. Why would anyone establish a bandit hideout right in the middle of an area known to be riddled with dragons? Perhaps they'd formed an alliance with the dragons? I grabbed the hilt of my sword as I entered. I needed to tread with great care, if the dragons and the bandits were in league, my entire country was in jeopardy.
As I entered, what I saw was less a cave and more a lavish dwelling. The chimney led to a stove that was in a kitchen area against the right wall. Giant pots, pans, spice jars, and other cookware were stowed in holes carved into the craggy cave walls. The holes on the opposite wall held books, scrolls, and bottles of unknown contents. The front of the cave was lit by magic lamps that gave off a pleasant orange-hued light with a hint of violet.
My eyes hadn't fully adjusted to the poorly illuminated dark of the cave, but I could hear chirps and trills echoing off the walls. A salty sweetness filled my senses as I wondered whether giant birds had been trapped here. I blushed as the scent, combined with a repetitive wet smacking sound, made my body tingle with illicit anticipation.
I stopped in my tracks when the noises ceased and I heard a deep seductive voice whisper something in Algeic.
I held up my shield and braced for whatever spell was being cast upon me. "You will find me a rather relentless foe. I've hunted many a rogue mage."
An orb of moonlight appeared a dozen feet above my head, near the rocky ceiling.
Directly ahead of me were two dragons on a large decadent bed with a hoard of pillows piled on it. Each dragon was taller than me at the shoulder and outweighed me by an order of magnitude. Their sinuous bodies were elegant, each with a long neck and tail, but they were engaged in a very inelegant affair. The smaller of the two had shimmering burgundy-bronze scales and was lying on hir back underneath a more motherly-proportioned dragon with purple-green metallic scales. The one underneath had hir wings unfurled, showing off hir teal membranes while the one on top had hir wings compactly held against hir back. Their bodies were connected at the loins and, confusingly, the dragon on top had two fully-erect pricks while the dragon under hir was clearly penetrating hir even though shi had a puffy sex that was glistening with anticipation.
Each of the top dragon's ridged and slightly tapered lengths was bigger than a draft horse's phallus. Having never seen such enormous erections, my fascination got the better of me and I caught myself staring as they bounced to hir heartbeat.
"What on earth are you two doing?" I said, blushing. "Which one of you is the female?"
"A human?!" The burgundy-bronze-scaled dragon on the bottom craned hir neck to look at me, exuding an air of embarrassment, as if shi should have been tending to some important meeting rather than fornicating. Shi was wearing fine jewelry in the form of gold bands on hir tail, neck, and arms.
"We're mating and not inclined to give you a lecture on dragon intimacy," the top one said, hir voice sounding like a noblewoman seductress with a deep, commanding undertone.
"Aren't you being a little melodramatic?" I laughed. "I've only asked one simple question."
"Dragons only have one biological sex. Now get out of my cave, you absolute imbecile!" The top one growled.
My brow furrowed as something occurred to me. "How is it that you can speak my language?"
"We have diplomatic relations with your kind, do we not?" The top one narrowed hir eyes at me, looking regal in hir simple silver bands which held fine silver lacework depicting humming birds and various other forest creatures. "Come back in a couple hours and you will have my full attention." Shi turned away as if the conversation was over.
Hir flippant nature made my blood boil. "NO! I will not wait. Sending that rogue to seduce me was an act of treachery beyond imagining and I demand you return my tankard this instant!" I said, walking up closer while grabbing the hilt of my sword.
In that moment, it pained me that I'd been unable to channel magic during my training. Though I had magic-resistant armaments, they were for battling mages, not dragons.
"I need to go." The dragon on the bottom started scrambling to get out from under the top one. "I can't risk being seen with a human. Think of the rumors that would hatch." Hir voice was higher and thinner than the other dragon's, but still held an air of importance.
"Vishkazet, stop!" The dragon on top held Vishkazet down, growling possessively. "You will stay there until I am finished with you and the human will leave or he will be made an example of."
Biting Vishkazet's neck and riding hir forcefully, the top dragon displayed hir dominance. Vishkazet responded with chirps and moans and worked hard to impress the bigger dragon atop hir.
I bit my lip as I watched them press their eight, milk-leaking breasts up against each other while clutching each other's backs with their dexterous claw-tipped forepaws. The one on top gyrated and pleasured hir phalluses using the space between them. Vishkazet thrusted obediently upwards with hir ridged pricks as hir four balls flailed at the effort. Their tails fought as the one on top penetrated the one below with hir tail.
They growled at each other, playing some sort of dominance game. The whole display was fascinating and would definitely be of interest to the mages' guild when I got back to town.
The sensual nature of their interaction was human enough to trick my body and when blood started rushing to my loins, I considered taking my leave. But I wasn't just a common peasant. I was one of the duke's personal guards, a knight whose deeds were the topic of household discussions across our land. This wasn't just about me, I owed it to every person who knew my name and accomplishments to not accept this sort of treatment. Especially when time was of the essence. My eyes widened. This had to be part of their plan, to buy the thief time to escape before I could pick up the trail.
There was no way my voice would be heard over the noises they were making, so I drew my sword and clanged it against my shield to get their attention.
The dragon on top glared at me when shi noticed I was still there, while the one underneath looked as though shi wanted to bury hirself in the pillows to hide hir embarrassment.
"Sheathe your sword or I will immolate you where you stand," the top one said.
"No, not unless you tell me where my tankard is," I said.
The dragon on top held out hir large clawed forepaw. "What use would I have for a human-sized tankard?"
I scoffed, "Don't act dumb. It's of the finest Dwarven craftsmanship and worth more than enough coin to fund a menagerie of sinister plots."
"Trintriel, the human isn't going anywhere and being party to killing him is going to make me just as unpopular as being caught fornicating near him." Vishkazet tried to get out from under Trintriel. "Let me go! We can resume this later!"
Trintriel held Vishkazet there. "Where do you think you're going? This human's gonna leave soon because we don't have his tankard."
"Prove it!" I said, raising my sword. "Otherwise, well, I've always wanted to slay a dragon."
"Clearly he's not going anywhere anytime soon," Vishkazet said.
Trintriel let Vishkazet get out from under hir. Vishkazet's pricks dripped pre on the floor as shi strutted past me.
I pointed my sword at hir. "You cannot leave until I've searched you."
"You're insufferable!" Shi turned hir sex toward me and lifted hir tail. Hir voluptuous snatch was leaking its nectar down the back of hir massive sac. "This is the only crevice I have and I dare you to search it. It's been a while since I had good reason to dine on human flesh."
I gulped as my prick strained in my breeches. Why did I find hir haunches so attractive? "Never mind, you may go."
"Thank the ancestors," Vishkazet said as shi headed for the exit.
Trintriel sat on hir haunches, hir nostrils flaring and jaw tight in frustration. After a long sigh, shi said, "Leave now, human. I fear what I will do to you if you stay."
My sword arm trembled as I weathered the ire in hir gaze. "Absolutely not, I demand you return my stolen tankard. Your perverse carnal indulgences are no concern of mine!"
"Get off your high horse. Humans regularly come to us for amorous entanglements. 'Tis the reason why some dragons have developed a kink for your kind." Shi pointed at the exit. "So, stow your judgement and get out of my cave."
The way hir scales sparkled in the light as hir half-hard pricks throbbed in front of hir was breathtaking. I set my jaw, offended by the temptation shi offered. Continuing to look upon hir would only serve to addle me further. I needed a swift way out of this encounter. There was one tactic I hadn't tried: completely committing to my stoicism in the face of fear. Gathering my will as I took a deep breath, I sheathed my sword.
"Since you refuse to return my property, I will search the premises until I find it." I walked over to a cluster of alcoves in which the various foodstuffs were kept and started rifling through them.
"Something about your scent reminds me of my own kind," Trintriel said from behind me. "Your stubbornnesssss in the face of danger as well."
I hadn't heard hir approach and was caught completely off guard. The way shi hissed "stubbornness" made my heart skip a beat. Spinning to face her, I drew my sword. "Stay back!"
Touching the tip of my sword with the index finger on hir left forepaw, shi pushed my sword down and leaned in using hir long neck. Hir tail wrapped around my waist, holding me fast.
No matter how I moved my sword, the tough scales on hir forepaw were able to keep it from doing any damage. Hir jaws were approaching my shoulder and I quaked in my boots as I realized I was about to be eaten.
I yelped as hir nose touched my shoulder.
Instead of opening hir maw, shi took a deep sniff.
Feeling hir hot breath on my shoulder excited me beyond reason and I did everything in my power to not let it show.
Hir head tilted as shi regarded me. "Two of your ancestors mated with dragons, interesssssting."
"Do not further humiliate me," I said, still holding my sword as if I could hurt hir with it.
"You certainly got excited watching Vishkazet and I fuck. I think, deep down, you're already one of us and you've been trying to keep that part of yourself locked away." Shi chuckled. "Oooh, now I have a way that you can repay me in kind for the interruption you caused. It would be far more fun for both of us than killing you."
"How about I just vacate your home and never return?" I offered, trying not to shiver in fear.
Shi shook hir head. "We're far past that. So so far. And I think you'd make a much better dragon than a human."
"W-what are you talking about? I can't be a dragon."
"Your heritage disagrees," shi said. "With that bit of dragon in your blood, I can easily bring your life as a human to an end."
"What do you mean? You're not making sense," I protested, backing away.
Hir voice came out wavering in pitch, traveling both backwards and forwards like a rung bell. The language was still clearly Algeic, but I didn't know enough of it to make heads or tails of what shi was saying.
It felt like the gravity of the room had shifted, and I was forced to lean to stay upright. The magic detection tattoo on my left wrist tickled as I wondered whether an earthquake had co-occurred with hir spellcasting.
Something smelled pleasant. Very pleasant.
Trintriel's eyes became deep purple, each holding an entire cosmos. The deeper I stared, the more points of light I saw. Shi spread hir wings, magic radiating off of their orange membranes so violently that it felt like I was being bathed in sunlight. A cold jolt ran from my ears ears down to my toes, leaving warmth in its wake. The scents of fresh rye bread, smoked meat, and toasted cheese tickled my nose, making my mouth water.
"Can you feel it, your true self waking from hir slumber?"
"Yes," I said as something inside me sprouted, taking root in my core.
The trance shi had me in was an all-consuming contented fascination. I couldn't remember how I'd met her, all I knew was that shi was the most beautiful creature I'd ever seen. Shi caught a bit of milk from hir second set of nipples and brought it up to my face. My tongue darted out without me even thinking and brought back the taste of creamy honeyed milk. A long moan escaped my lips as I dropped my sword and shield.
Shi grabbed my sword and tossed it toward the entrance before doing the same with my shield. Then shi came closer, hir body towering over mine, hir breasts not far from my lips. "Come, drink my milk and break hir free."
I couldn't hold myself back. Hir gaze made me feel like I could do anything, like my fear of change was childish and silly.
Pushing my face into hir third set of breasts, I wrapped my lips around one of hir thick nipples and got a delicious splash of milk on my tongue. Sucking and slurping, I felt like liquid satisfaction was spilling into my mouth.
Each of my heartbeats sped the growth of that which had already taken root inside me. My nipples normally weren't sensitive, but they took my breath away as they delighted at the stimulation of being trapped under my shirt. I groaned as the sensation multiplied, making its way down my chest. Four, six, and then eight tender nubs were swelling into being atop supple mounds of flesh. My erection ached as it stirred to superlative rigidity as I switched to another breast to get more of hir incredible milk.
As I exhausted that breast's supply, a knot of hot quivering flesh developed between my legs. It was like the sensation I got when I was trying to hold back my orgasm to impress a lover, but it radiated deeper inside me and made me widen my stance.
The field of purple stars disappeared as shi retracted hir wings and I was left staring at hir. Shi said, "Are you sure you need all that armor? Wouldn't you rather be exploring your new scaly breasts?"
For a moment I was staring at the heads of hir gargantuan erections, wondering what the pre running down their undersides tasted like. Then I blinked and shook my head, realizing what I'd just experienced couldn't have actually happened. "Your entrancing illusion has failed. There's no way I have breasts."
Shi wrapped hir tail around my torso and squeezed, compressing my tender new flesh.
I stomped my feet and threw my head back to moan at the top of my lungs.
Releasing hir tail's grip on me, shi said, "Are you sure about that?"
"Release me from your foul magics at once," I demanded.
"The magic isn't mine alone. My gaze merely awakened that which was already present." Shi turned hir back to me, saying, "See the truth for yourself while my back is turned. I cannot touch your mind without looking into your eyes."
Swearing under my breath, I pulled off my armor. It wasn't like it would do me any good against her, anyway. If I was going to get out of this, I'd have to use my wits.
As I pulled my shirt off, it dragged across the eight pleasurable points I'd felt during the illusion and I was forced to stifle a long moan. Then I was staring at light turquoise belly scales with eight small mounds of breast flesh topped by big purple nipples.
Defeating illusion magic was all about centering oneself in the here and now. Closing my eyes and taking a few deep breaths, I cleared my mind. Then I decided to test my sense of touch. It was harder to fool than one's eyes. The moment my hands came into contact with my chest, I cried out in ecstatic surprise. Pert, smooth-scaled breasts were indeed there and they felt astoundingly good in my hands.
I looked down as a sense of lust-filled awe settled upon me. The light turquoise belly scales were in patches, most developed on my uppermost set of breasts. On my sides, the scales were a deep turquoise that was utterly gorgeous.
"See? You're a dragon," shi said, turning to face me.
The words were terrifyingly plausible given what was before my very eyes, but it was foolish to take everything at face value, especially when magic was afoot. "No, I'm a human male and this is an illusion or a trick of some kind."
Shi thought for a moment and then started stroking hir dicks right in front of me. I'd used to think that dragons were dignified creatures, but shi was showing me their backwards and hedonistic reality.
Shi towered over me as shi grabbed me around the waist with hir tail and pulled me a couple paces closer. I bit my lip. Now that hir cocks were only a few inches from my breasts, I could feel the warmth radiating off of them. The fresh baked bread and toasted cheese scents filled my every breath. Reaching past me, shi grabbed a small hourglass from one of the cupboards carved into the wall.
"I propose a bet," shi said. "If you're a dragon, your instincts will make my pricks irresistible. If you manage to fight the urge to taste my pricks until this tea timer runs out, I'll revert you back to your original form and allow you to leave. Deal?"
"Will you also give me back my tankard when you let me go?" I asked.
Shi growled as hir copper-colored eyes glared at me. "For the last time, I know nothing of your tankard. Bring it up again and I will make sure you never leave this cave. Understood?"
Hir growl shook the soles of my boots and hir conviction moved me. Deciding it was the anger of the wrongly accused, I nodded.
Making sure all the sand in the hourglass had drained into the bottom, shi said, "Do you accept the terms of our bet?"
"Are you sure this isn't just an excuse for you to shove your dicks in my face?" I asked.
"If I only wanted to shove my dicks in your face, you'd already be sucking on them." Shi grinned.
My eyes darted to the tips of hir cocks as my cheeks warmed with a blush. Piety was a hard thing to maintain in the face of such carnal urges. However, I was a knight like no other and had managed to resist the most beautiful and crafty harlots to ever walk the earth. That is, until Trintriel had come along and charmed me into drinking hir milk. It was foul play, witchcraft. I was a master of myself and there was no way I would have done it otherwise.
"How do I know it's not a trick? You compelled me with your infernal magic one already. What's to say you won't do it again?" I said.
Shi grabbed my wrist and held it in front of my face. Pointing at the tattoo which had tickled when shi had cast magic, shi said, "Did this not react to my previous spell?"
"You're not supposed to know about that," I said, looking at the intricate braided knot around an arrow design of the tattoo. The day I got it, I nearly wore out my grin.
"Oh, I'm not supposed to know about the magic detection tattoos all knights get upon being initiated?" Shi laughed. "We're taught about it as children, so it must be the poorest kept secret in all existence."
I pulled my wrist out of hir scaly hand. "Fine, whatever, if this tattoo rotates even a single degree, you lose your gambit immediately."
"Agreed," shi said as shi positioned hir pricks one hand width from my face while grabbing a small table and setting it down off to hir left side. Shi flipped the tea timer over and set it on the table. "Can't wait to feel your lips on my pricks."
"In your dreams," I said.
"Prove it," shi said as shi toyed with a one of hir nipples, getting more pre to dribble out of hir shafts.
I scoffed and then closed my eyes to enter a meditative state.
"I could fashion you a blindfold if that would help you get in the mood," shi taunted.
Offering no reply, I took deep slow breaths. Dragons were silly, oversexed creatures and I was going to be out of this cave in no time. My nose twitched as I sniffed the air. If I was going only by smell, I could have sworn the world's finest mead was leaking out of hir erections. Closing my eyes had been the wrong move, focusing on my sense of smell would be the end of me. When I opened my eyes, I was greeted with the glimmering, translucent ambrosia as it trailed down the underside of hir right prick. Even tapered, only the very ends of hir phalluses would fit in my mouth.
Suddenly, I was thirstier than I'd ever been in my life. A maddening tingle in my nipples brought my hands to my breasts and I gasped in ecstasy as my eyes darted down to hir voluptuous scaly sac which held four grapefruit-sized testicles.
Closing my eyes again, I forced myself not to look as I pulled my hands away from my tits and held them at my sides. There was no way hir body actually aroused me. It all had to be curiosity, and if I sated it, the temptation would evaporate. She'd said nothing of touching hir sac or taking a good sniff of hir nectar. What was I saying? It wasn't nectar, it was blasphemy in liquid form and I had to face it without falling victim to it. If I worked to untangle hir unique bouquet of aromas, I was sure I'd find a distasteful, bestial edge that would send me reeling.
Leaning in, I sniffed carefully, not wanting to accidentally bump into hir length. Honeyed rye bread? Mead? No, something better, something more delectable, something that had made to fit my tastes perfectly.
I shook my head. No! It smelled vile, inhuman. It was simply a siren's song in olfactory form. There had to be something wrong with it, something that was not meant to cater to human preferences.
My prick got so hard it strained against my breeches, making a rise in the chainmail protecting my groin. Just because I was fully erect didn't mean I was attracted to hir. My body was just reacting the way any animal would when faced with so much overt sexual energy. Just a bit longer and I'd surely win.
The heat of hir pulsing flesh was warming my nose and upper lip from how close my face was to hir right shaft. Every part of me became suffused with warmth, like my entire being was blushing. I kept my eyes shut and my face just a couple inches from hir phalluses, steeling myself against hir diabolical allure. My, how stoic I was. I wasn't...going to taste hir...no matter...how much...I wanted...needed--
The very tip of hir right cock entered my mouth while my eyes were still closed and I let out a sharp moan around hir rigid flesh. An overwhelming ecstatic throbbing sensation filled the space between my legs.
My hands found hir weighty balls and shi hissed in delight, splashing my tongue with more of hir pre. It was ambrosia, having all the depth of a fine wheat bread made with honey ale and I felt an addiction forming despite my will to resist it. As I swallowed, I grabbed at my tits, flicking my numerous thick nipples while letting out sharp moans.
"I never imagined you'd lose so thoroughly." Trintriel chuckled.
My heart jumped in my chest. I'd completely forgotten the bet! I pulled my mouth off of hir and tried to think of a way out. "You must have tricked me somehow."
Shi clicked hir tongue while shaking hir head in disappointment. "Where's your knightly chivalry? We agreed on the conditions and you expressed confidence that you would win, so you clearly thought it the challenge was fair."
I grimaced as shi spoke. Instead of a clever rebuttal, my mind was full of questions I couldn't answer. Why was I still erect? Why had that act of debauchery felt so natural? "Look, I, uhh, wasn't ready, c-can we please try that again?"
Shi sniffed the air, "You are in heat, dear and that would only lead to you breaking down faster."
My nipples tingled madly at the thought. "Preposterous! I lack the required equipment."
"Oh? Are you certain? Because I think you're developing a pussy behind your tiny human testes." Shi grinned confidently, which was rather imposing due to hir sharp front teeth.
"Quite certain," I said, crossing my arms and accidentally making myself gasp as they compressed by bosom. My loins throbbed powerfully as I bit my lip to stifle a moan.
"Then your certainty isn't worth much. You've been staring at my cocks this entire time," shi said. "Why don't you check to be sure. If I'm wrong, I'm sure you will extract much joy from telling me so."
I turned around, grumbling as I loosened my belt and reached into my breeches, past my rigid member, and then between my legs. I cried out and fell to my knees as my fingertips found a cleft there. A cleft that sent joy through me at the slightest touch. I'd never felt anything like it, anything so unforgivingly pleasant. I rubbed it, shocks of pleasure ricocheting through me until my prick lost its load in my underwear.
"Being a dragon feels amazing, doesn't it?" Trintriel grinned.
"Haah! Yes!" is all I could manage to say as I continued rubbing at my unfinished snatch with one hand and explored my breasts with the other.
Because of the tightness of my breeches, the position I had my hand in was putting a lot of strain on my wrist. I hurriedly undid them and then pulled them off with my chainmail leggings, leaving only my underwear which was easy to reach into. Then I was on the cave floor, rubbing at myself, trying to do whatever it was my body needed so I could have my sanity back.
The pleasure kept coming in waves, but there was no endpoint, no satisfaction.
All the times I'd had to control myself were flashing through my mind. The handsome centaur I met during my knight training, the blacksmith who hit on me every time I got my sword repaired, the duchess's playful innuendo, and holding my temper when the knight academy canceled my spellcasting courses claiming I had no aptitude for magic. For the first time in my life, I could feel the flow of the powers that shaped the universe coursing through me. Perhaps, even though I was still woefully short of their splendor, I was tapping into the primal energies dragons shaped.
Pleasure this whole, this pure could not be blasphemous, could it? Maybe I'd been wrong, maybe dragons were to be revered. Maybe this was part of the goddesses' plan for me.
No, dragons were debauchery incarnate and I needed to get a hold of myself.
My entire life, I'd worked to be a knight of great importance. And I'd made it all the way to the duke's personal guard. If I played my cards right, I'd be guarding the king someday. Throwing all that away for the experience of being a member of dragonkind was exceedingly foolish.
I growled in frustration as I pulled my hands away from my sensitive bits. "We must stop. Entertaining this impure fantasy any longer would be an act of the most exceptional buffoonery." My voice wavered, devoid of the confidence I needed for my words to ring true.
"I can feel the dragon in you calling to me, begging to be freed." Shi ran hir tail sensuously along my side. "Don't you want to be able to express your desires without guilt? To fly with nothing but the aid of your own two wings? To be better hung than a draft horse and be bred like a mare?"
I whimpered as I stared at hir twin pre-dripping pricks. My body was smoldering, feeling so empty, so desperate. Nothing tasted better than hir pre and milk and nothing felt better than what was growing in between my legs. My hands landed on my breasts and I arched my back. It wasn't long before one of my hands found its way into my underwear and between my legs. Then I started rubbing, moaning, and fidgeting on the floor.
If I could just sate my body, I'd be able to think clearly again. I wasn't really a dragon and whatever fever dream all this was just needed to run its course.
"Your dragon heat is only growing stronger." Poking my cheek with hir massive right cock tip, shi said, "Stop torturing yourself and taste me again."
Squirming and moaning at hir words, I lost myself to the sensations of my body. Maybe, deep down, I really was a dragon. Yes, maybe I'd feel more at home clad in scales with Trintriel's pricks buried in me or flying through the air on membranous wings. The embers in me burst into flames and I felt like I'd be burned alive if I didn't do something to relieve the pressure inside me.
My eyes locked onto Trintriel's huge scaly sac and I licked my lips. Just how much did shi cum?
Shi watched me with a smirk, finding amusement in my struggle. "If you want help letting go of your humanity, all you need to do is ask."
Every inch of me was aching for relief, aching for me to give in, but I couldn't stop thinking about all the effort I'd put into being a knight. So many years of my life spent climbing to higher social echelons by ingratiating myself powerful individuals while tending to their whims. Turning my back on that was unthinkable. But I also wanted to claim my dragon heritage by kissing Trintriel's gorgeous erections and flying through the air under my own power. I couldn't choose, I couldn't orgasm, and I'd spend the rest of my life on the floor of this cave if I didn't act.
The stalemate in my mind was so complete that I only managed to utter a single word, "Please."
Hir eyes glowed purple and I gazed into them, becoming lost in the kaleidoscopic galaxies within as shi spread hir wings. My tattoo tickled my wrist as it began spinning. The gravity in the room shifted toward hir once again, but the only object that seemed to notice it was me.
"Drink my seed, you needy dragon slut!" shi commanded.
With that push, the dragon in me broke its chains and mauled my composure. Trintriel's cocks were the only thing in the world I wanted and they were each as big and long as arms. I wrapped my lips around hir right prick while stroking the girth with my hands. There was so much texture, bumps running along the top and bottom and prominent ridges along the sides. The cum hole on the flat underside of the tapered tip was large enough I could press the tip of my tongue into it. The more praise I showered on these features with my hands and mouth, the deeper hir trills of pleasure became.
Moments later, shi picked me up in hir arms and carried me to hir bed. As shi set me down, shi said, "Your hands and mouth are so small. Hmm." Shi thought for a moment. Then shi unbuttoned my underwear and freed my erection before wrapping a giant forepaw around it.
"Ungh!" I cried out.
"Not too small for a bit of fun, though." Shi straddled me.
Hir four grapefruit-sized testicles came into contact with my lowest pair of breasts, weighing heavily on them as shi kissed my tiny human dick with hir cavernous dragon pussy. As hir loins met mine, hir titanic pricks moved toward each other until they were running in parallel. Now they were resting on my eight breasts, my sensitive nipples trapped beneath them.
I was looking up into hir copper-colored eyes in complete awe of her, never having felt so small or aroused. The heads of hir cocks went past my nose and I was forced to lick the undersides, catching hir pre as it dripped into my mouth.
This much magic had never touched me before and I couldn't even fathom the whole of what was happening to me. Every bit of me pulsed in time with hir thrusts. My legs, tailbone, spine, and neck ached as if filled with static.
My prick was no match for hir sex, but hir bucking and the muscles inside hir passage were giving me ample sensation. Making me scream and moan was the way the bumps on the underside of hir pricks were rubbing against my nipples.
Shi started lifting hirself off me, bludgeoning my lowest pair of breasts with hir balls as my length raged inside hir. Hir snatch felt tighter while my lengthening neck brought my mouth closer and closer to being level with the heads of hir pricks. Turquoise scales gradually filled the bottom of my vision as my nose widened and my gums pinched from the changes to my jaws. My arms thickened, the muscles and bones gaining girth so fast they experienced some growing pains. I growled as my neck extended to the point where I could finally put my partial-muzzle on hir dicks. I made a point of giving attention to hir left cock as glittering turquoise scales filled in on my arms.
The way hir four pairs of tits were jostling as shi rode me was entrancing and the sensation of hir rock hard shafts massaging my tits was unspeakably delightful. The realization that hir sensitive flesh was deriving pleasure from rubbing against mine pleased me greatly.
Between my legs, my flesh stirred as a tender and throbbing something came into being just behind my sac. It was about the size of one of my nipples, but a thousand times more responsive. The cleft behind it became wet as it extended further into me. The more sensation I got from my new snatch, the more fervently I pleasured Trintriel's cocks.
"Nggghh! You're so eager," shi said as hir dicks pulsed heavily along their length and hir muff clenched around my erection. Shi slowed hir movements to say, "I've been needing to cum all day and I'm very close. If you drink my seed, there will be no going back. Do you understand?"
I sucked on hir cock harder, trying to coax it to deliver its bounty before my doubts could upend my resolve. My muzzle grew wider and longer until I was able to fit the ends of both hir pricks in my mouth. As I extended my tongue to caress them, it reached out further and further. A sharp pin prick at the tip of my tongue accompanied it forking, becoming fully draconic. The ministrations of my greatly improved tongue proved too much for hir.
Contractions from the base to extremity of each prick signaled shi would soon be providing a hearty drink and I sucked all the more, impatient to taste hir seed.
Shi grabbed at hir breasts as shi arched hir back. "Here it comes," shi cried out.
For a fleeting moment, I considered pulling my mouth off of her: Did I really want to give up my human life in favor of becoming a hedonistic reptile? My hesitation was interrupted by a deluge of hir thick cum. It was like honeyed cream and wheat bread out of the oven. I drank it down greedily, regretting every drop that spilled from the corners of my muzzle. As I swallowed hir bounty, the static potential that had gathered in me became a lightning storm. Shocks of sensation wracked every corner and corridor of my being.
While shi hissed and delivered a ridiculous volume of jizzum, my hips widened and a tail burst forth from my backside. My underwear stretched to its limit within seconds, splitting the seams and shredding as my tail exceeded their capacity. The waistband was obliterated by my body taking on muscle, bone, fat, skin, and sinew at an alarming rate.
My breasts surged as they became proper handfuls for Trintriel, my tail thickened as it stretched out from my haunches, my fingernails became claws, my neck lengthened further, and my joints cracked to better handle four-legged locomotion.
Meanwhile, my prick reached deeper and deeper into Trintriel's cumming cunt, preing inside hir as my balls ballooned right past the size of apples. Behind them, my sex became incandescent with desire as Trintriel shoved hir tail into it. I moaned and gasped, experiencing something much like an orgasm without actually reaching my peak.
As I moaned and gyrated, shi grabbed me and rolled us so I was now the one on top. A tickling along opposite sides of my back excited me as I got the urge to stretch something. Groaning as I slurped down the last remnants of Trintriel's nectar, I stretched the new appendages reaching out from my back. The relief was not unlike waking up from a long nap and working out the kinks on one's muscles as large membranous wings sprouted from my body.
Tears trailed down my scaly cheeks when I pulled my mouth off of hir pricks and craned my long dragon neck to look at my wings. The fingers were covered in turquoise scales while the membranes were a beautiful purple that matched my nipples and other intimate flesh.
I was beautiful.
As I cried, overwhelmed by having quadrupled in size while shifting genders, shi pulled me into a passionate kiss. Sharing hir taste, we were more tender in the mingling of our tongues and jaws than any kiss I'd ever been party to. Our nipples started leaking milk as we rubbed our eight-titted fronts against each other. My pussy clenched around hir tail as my cock throbbed in hir depths and the longer we kissed, the more impatient I became to do more.
Breaking the kiss, shi said, "You smell like you need me to mate you."
Blushing and unable to meet hir eyes, I said, "Please."
"Oh, come now, you're a dragon, a herm like us, and you're in heat. Surely you can be a bit more direct," shi said.
"Please m-mate me," I said, before covering my muzzle with my forepaws.
Sliding out from under me, shi said, "That's more like it. Now get on all fours and lift that tail."
As I got on all fours and started lifting my tail, I heard a familiar voice from the far end of the cave.
"Trintriel, what have you done?" Vishkazet said from the entrance.
"Shi had dragon ancestry and all it needed was a little nudge to manifest itself," Trintriel said.
"Dragon ancestry? Really?" Vishkazet asked, hir bronze and burgundy scales shimmering elegantly as shi approached.
"Yes, my dragon side was imprisoned and now shi's free," I said, feeling a strange sort of pride as Vishkazet ogled my new form.
I felt different, like emotions, thoughts, and instincts were pouring out of an unexplored part of myself. It was the same part that was fearless in the face of danger and kept me moving forward when I was about to fall into hopelessness. Now, instead of only reverberating in my thoughts, its soothing, confident voice was coming from my scaly lips. To think that it had been my draconic side all along was both intriguing and delightful.
"Are you sure you're okay with this? Trintriel often takes things too far," Vishkazet said.
"Ngh, it feelssss ssssso good," I hissed as my pussy convulsed in protest of its emptiness. Lifting my tail higher, I looked back at Trintriel, saying, "M-mate me, please, I can't wait any longer."
Vishkazet chuckled as shi trotted up to me on all fours, hir pricks quickly leaving hir sheath shi sniffed the air. "Being in heat when you turn is a very good sign."
"I-it is?" I asked as Trintriel grabbed my haunches with hir forepaws.
"Yes, only those with particularly potent dragon lineages go into heat the moment they fully tap into their heritage." Vishkazet rubbed hir side against mine and then licked along my jawbone affectionately. "You were one of us all along."
Why that brought more tears, I did not know, but I cried all the same while smiling. "Now I know what true joy actually feels like."
"Aww." Vishkazet positioned hirself under me on hir back. Hir peppery, toasted walnut scent was growing more intoxicating by the second. "Wanna celebrate by mating with me and Trin at the same time?"
"Yesssss!" I gasped out, my entire body blushing at the thought.
"Mmm, ssssluts like you drive me mad with desire." Trintriel growled, then speared my snatch with hir twin pricks.
At first shi was holding hir cocks together, but then shi relaxed the muscles that held them against each other and started penetrating each branch of my passage. I trilled and threw my head back as I felt hir bumps and ridges caress my slippery muscular walls. I couldn't get the word "slut" out of my head as shi filled my snatch. Thinking of myself that way was making me bashful and giddy at the same time.
Vishkazet positioned hir cunt to catch my length as my legs gave out and I fell into hir.
Grabbing hir with my forepaws, I pulled hir against me. "Ngh! You're so wet."
"Oooh, you're gonna have two pricks soon." Vishkazet clenched around my shaft.
Easing further into my virgin snatch, Trintriel grabbed my shoulders with hir forepaws. Then shi pulled out almost all the way and slammed more in.
My trill was muffled by Vishkazet grabbing my head and kissing me using hir whole muzzle. Dragons were so much better at kissing that it wasn't even a comparison. We entangled tongues, explored each other's sharp front teeth and flat back ones. We even felt along the ridges that went along the tops of our mouths while our hot breaths puffed out of our wide draconic nostrils. Hir forepaws were cradling my head so sensuously that I couldn't help but put extra effort into mating hir.
Using Trintriel's increasingly vicious thrusts into my cunt for extra momentum, I started fucking Vishkazet hard enough down the left passage of hir pussy that shi was chirping into our oral embrace. Shi was grinding hir dicks in the space between our four pairs of breasts as milk spilled from our nipples. Hir four balls felt so damn good against my lowest set of breasts.
My balls were tingling, stretching my sac, as Trintriel finally buried hirself to the hilt inside me. As shi put hir feral hips to work, I felt my way up hir back right leg with my tail and found hir snatch. Sliding it into hir passage got hir to moan and shoot pre inside me. Shi grabbed me more tightly, pressing hir tits against my back, and picked up the pace. I swiftly got to the edge of orgasm, feeling the texture of hir ridges and bumps as they tussled with my muscular pussy walls.
When I experimented with tightening around hir to increase the pleasure, I came instantly. As my pussy milked hir dicks and I ground my clit against hir groin, my balls fell lower and lower, smacking against hirs as shi continued thrusting.
My balls divided, followed by intense bliss that made the tips of my long dragon ears tingle. All four balls swiftly grew to the size of grapefruits while pressure built inside me, begging for release. I moaned with increasing volume and then let out a long trill as I came from my prick. Instead of pumping Vishkazet full of my jizzum, a hot stripe of pleasure ran up the middle of my dick and I felt two cock heads gradually getting further apart. As I got two independent shafts, I stretched Vishkazet's left passage.
Vishkazet yelped into my mouth as I groaned and trilled, stuck in an unending orgasm as my phallus divided. Hir pussy came around me as my dicks gained ridges and bumps. It felt like a lute that was being strummed for the first time and I couldn't get enough.
"Hir twin pricks are complete, pull back Trin," Vishkazet said.
Trintriel gave me room to extract myself so I could make use of both of Vishkazet's passages. As I pressed in, my pricks surged larger, catching both of us off guard. I gasped as Vishkazet clung to me and humped into the space between our breasts. I bit my lip feeling my pricks spread the branches of Vishkazet's pussy wider as they continued growing. A minute later, I finally knew what it was like to be better hung than a draft horse. I growled as I started using my strong back legs and haunches to slam into hir. Being able to stretch one's lover to this degree excited me to no end.
Deep in my pussy and at the base of my cocks, pure bliss built up, awaiting its explosive release.
After I'd made a dozen thrusts into Vishkazet's luscious body, Trintriel said, "Clench around me and I'll cum so much it spills out of you."
The mere thought of hir filling me with hir thick dragon cream put me over the edge and I started clenching rhythmically, milking hir pricks inside me. New instincts took hold of me and I gave into them wholeheartedly. I bit Vishkazet's neck and roared as I spread my wings and made one final, savage thrust. My shafts were so huge that it took several pulses for them to start pumping my warmth into hir depths.
Meanwhile, Trintriel's pussy rippled along my tail as shi flapped hir wings and hilted hirself in me, smacking hir heavy sac against mine.
My heart thundered in my chest as I felt hir pricks pulse so powerfully that they actually stretched my passages. Then shi bit my neck while a deluge of thick hot spooge jetted out of hir twin lengths, quickly filling me to the point my belly swelled. There was far too much for me to contain and the excess streamed down the backs of my balls, wetting the underside of Vishkazet's tail.
Vishkazet's snatch quivered along my lengths, tugging at them so wonderfully that I was over the moon. Shi threw hir head back and roared as hir twin shafts gushed between us, mixing hir seed with the milk that had already gathered there.
I was writhing between them, in the throes of passion, cumming from both parts at once. My pricks and pussy were pulsing in unison: my cocks sending gales of pleasure through me while my pussy drenched me in blissful starlight, making my whole body to reverberate with joy.
The orgasms lasted until we were a disheveled pile of scales and delicious translucent cream. They held me in wordless adoration for what seemed like eons.
Vishkazet nuzzled my cheek before saying, "You make such a beautiful dragon."
I blushed. "You think so?"
"Absolutely." Shi smiled, showing hir pointy teeth as shi looked into my eyes.
"Agreed, I won't be able to keep my paws off of you," Trintriel said before licking sensuously up the side of my long neck.
After gasping at the feeling of hir tongue on my scales, I said,"That sounds divine."
"You can stay here with me for the time being, then," Trintriel said.
Vishkazet licked the underside of my chin and then nuzzled my cheek. "I'm going to be visiting a lot."
I nuzzled hir back, saying, "You're welcome to join in whenever you like."
"R-really?" Vishkazet replied.
"Of course." I kissed hir.
Shi kissed me back before saying, "Hey, do you still want us to help you find your tankard?"
"Nah, it's improperly sized to be of any use to me now. And I think I've found something far more worthwhile," I said, rolling my hips to tease my new lovers.
THE END
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