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Revakulgr sat upon a cliff, limber as a cat, looking down upon a village of humans. He had never been a particularly nasty dragon toward the smaller and more vulnerable races of the world, as some dragons had been. He enjoyed being a quiet observer more than enough to abstain from that sort of thing. But today he was content to merely observe the world below him, content to look at the people of the village.

Jaime was a rather thickset woman, but also a very lonely one. Her husband had died earlier that year, and her only daughters had been married into families in different villages. She had very little left attaching her to the Earth she lived on, but she still did her best to work through it every day. The dragon upon the cliff took a special looked down upon her, his mouth spreading into a smile, of sorts, as he observed the woman walking around below him. Hawklike eyes were easily able to observe her body from the long distance between them.

Jaime was vaguely aware of the fact that she was being observed. She looked up, seeing the dragon as a distant dot. She was wearing nothing fancy, a green garment of a rough cloth that she had sewn for herself many years ago and some simple shoes were all she worked in. There was no way he could see her in any sort of detail from there...was there? She told herself he must surely have been focusing on some other part of the town and returned to her toil. Revakulgr was a well-known dragon in this country, he never attacked villages, usually just observed to study or satisfy his curiosity. She leaned down and grabbed some wood from the ground, her bottom pointing right at the dragon above.

Revakulgr felt something deep stir in himself. He could smell, even from where he stood, that the woman below was still fertile. His eyes told him quite plainly that she had a child-bearing body, her bottom was so fat that her cheeks made distinct and seemingly enormous impressions even on the very conservative dress she was wearing down there. Revakulgr crawled forward, toward the woman below, breathing hot breath from his mouth from excitement alone. He had never really tried to reproduce before, but he did have some desire to have children.

Dragons, of course, were a notoriously individualistic race. Their people tended to always want to dominate whatever situation they entered, which made matings and relationships very difficult. Coupled with the fact that many dragons asserted their individuality and desire with non-reproductive paraphilias (something Revakulgr had done many, many times before) meant that reproductive rates were always quite low. Revakulgr crawled closer and closer to the edge of the cliff, breathing in Jaime’s scent, as faint as it was. He closely watched how her body bounced as his eyes followed her around, how her hair remained as beautiful and golden as the hair of a young girl.

He breathed in deeply, and then he made a decision. The woman was alone, she was without family...and she looked forlorn. He could simply...talk to her a bit. His wings suddenly swung out from his body, and he muttered a few spells to ensure that he stayed both in the air and swift enough to get in and out with no trouble on his part. And then, just like that, his body shot downward for the other woman, accelerating beyond the speeds that he had usually been able to reach, and then Jaime suddenly saw him approach.

Her face looked confused but only slightly frightened in the brief instant before his front claws caught her by her shoulders, gently lifting her from the Earth. “I suppose you have never moved so quickly before,” the dragon told her as he carried her away from the village, flying high into the air before quickly turning around in the air and traveling back to the cliff he had been on.

Jaime looked up at the dragon, on the cliff, out of view, vaguely hearing the hustle and bustle of the confused and frightened villagers behind her. She had never moved like that before, and the words of the dragon were still echoing through her head. She took a step vaguely toward the dragon, who gave her time to find her center. Already both of them were starting to get aroused, even if neither read it in the other.

Revakulgr looked down at the woman, unsure of what to say as he saw her coming to realize where she was and what she was doing. Jaime was in awe at the size and majesty of the beast before her. She backed up a foot or so, hearing the commotion in front of the village, and then suddenly she looked back up at the dragon who had just abducted her, really trying to get a good look at the strangely majestic purple and black beast before her.

Reva grabbed her lightly with one forepaw, pulling her slowly in so that the two of them could face one another more closely. Finally, that was enough to get a word out of the flabbergasted and terrified woman.“Why did you pick me up?” the woman said, looking at the dragon with wide-open, deep blue eyes. She had never felt quite that way before, but she was enjoying the company of the dragon quite a bit.

“I never picked you up, how would you have gotten up here?” Revakulgr said, pulling her along a bit, and then suddenly leaning down as far as he could go until the entirety of his bottom torso was flat against the Earth. “Get on my back,” he said plainly yet authoritatively toward the women before him. She obeyed immediately, getting behind the dragon and walking up its back until she was properly mounted. “Hold on tightly,” he said, and she wrapped her arms around him as best as she could, and the dragon lifted off.

Jaime had time to look around during this flight, she had never seen the world from such a perspective and she had never known such beauty could be found up in the air. She held her thighs tightly and excitedly as she flew from landmark to landmark, quickly approaching the dragon’s castle. She felt a special bit of excitement in her heart when she saw the monster’s home, comprehending that she was going to go there and she was going to, probably, see something big when she did. She considered for a moment that the dragon may have wanted to enslave her, or just eat her. But something about his deep voice and warm eyes had told her that it had no plans on hurting her. Whatever plans it did have, then, were ones she would be willing to play along with if only to know him better.

Revakulgr quickly approached his abode, spreading his wings wide to slow himself down before he landed in the middle of his great domain. He took a few minutes to appreciate the feeling of Jaime’s soft thighs against his shoulders as she slowly got off of him, her hands and thighs were so...soft. He slowly realized that his body was becoming physically aroused. He slowly realized that he actually had feelings for the woman he had just met. This would be a bit of a doozy, especially since he had no plans of doing anything dishonorable. Well, maybe dishonorable was fine. But certainly nothing nonconsensual with the great example of womanhood before him.

Jaime got off slowly, falling from the dragon. Her feet hit the ground, but her legs gave up and her large bottom collided with the roof. Upon impact, she found her face going red as her mouth released a giggle of such energy as had not been seen by the woman in nearly two decades. Her laugh sounded across the area, and Revakulgr recognized the sound of a woman who was upset and a bit nervous about how much of a crush she had on somebody else. The dragon approached her slowly, nuzzling against her with his neck before suddenly looking down at her and offering her a smile. She returned the smile, and the two were looking deeply at one another for a brief moment.

“Perhaps you need some help,” the dragon said, picking her up by her forearm. She looked at him in awe. He slowly reached his paw off, across her arm and to her shoulder. His large “fingers” were against her soft warm skin as he carefully held his claws against her without actually cutting into clothing or skin. The feeling of the woman was a bit...enchanting to him. But she reacted well to his wandering hand, turning redder and more excited as she looked at him. He slowly lowered his head, placing the side of his mighty head against the front of her torso, her soft belly accepting his...well his foreplay. He heard the woman release a sigh as he slowly moved his head upward, lightly nuzzling her breasts before he suddenly placed his head upon her shoulder, the heat of his breath radiating far enough to stimulate her neck. His hands then began upon her front, slowly touching up her body.

Jaime was confused but would be lying if she said she was not thoroughly excited by the bizarre and totally unprecedented attention she was in the middle of getting. The woman quite literally leaned into it, feeling heavenly as the fingers kept on reaching new parts of her. “Oh my” she breathily exclaimed as she leaned into his powerful paws. Her breasts had never felt so warm and sensitive, not even on her wedding night. Her face was nearly as red as a beat, her thighs were quivering like a tower in an Earthquake. All of this slowly became obvious to Revakulgr, who made sure to grab her more thoroughly, to stimulate more and more of her body as he went on.

The woman let her head go back, moaning lightly and feeling her legs nearly five out. The dragon placed her on the ground. “You like me,” he said plainly to the woman below him “and I Like you. I propose that we make love,” he said, feeling the supreme confidence of his draconic kind “you have nothing to lose from such an intercourse,” he said, running his claws across the front of her dress. He made sure not to apply enough pressure to cut through the simple, durable farming garment she was wearing. But he also made sure that she felt the tingle of his claws through her dress as she looked down at him, as her body absolutely flooded with desire for the being currently making its move upon her. She bit her lip again and started to throw around her chest.

“You beast,” she said “I have never...I have...I have a need for you” she finally admitted, spreading her legs and turning her head to the side. The dragon slowly lowered his head and bit upon the front of her dress, yanking back suddenly, he tore off her first layer of clothing, revealing the simple chest covering she had on underneath. A quick slash with a single claw took care of that obstacle, and suddenly his long, serpentine tongue was across her chest, licking at her erogenous zones as the dragon felt his own cock start to get hard. The woman beneath him was moaning with insane volume and a declaration of absolute lust, having completely lost track of any moral or ethical qualms she may have had with the idea of fucking a dragon-like Revakulgr. Now she wanted nothing but to experience his greatness first hand but to get him inside of her and servicing her properly.

The dragon's forked, slimy tongue took good notice of each breast. They were much firmer than he would expect from a woman of another age and much easier to get a field with blood and ready for lovemaking than he expected. They tasted salty, with a hint of earthiness to them. Her skin had no particular taste beyond that, but it was enough to increase his physical and mental arousal, make him more excited about the woman below him. His paws went out again, nudging her thighs, spreading her legs. The woman was already gasping, looking like she may have forgotten to breathe had she not been reminded. Revakulgr had to remind himself not to overstimulate her. At the same time, he had no plans on stopping or pausing his pleasure simply because the woman below him may have had trouble keeping up. His claws spread her thighs as far apart as they would get, before suddenly cutting up her skirt.

Suddenly she was nearly naked, wearing nothing but simple underwear which soon disappeared with a magic spell. He would hate to wedge the garment anywhere by trying to tear it off and had not shown off his more mystical abilities enough yet. Jaime seemed thoroughly enchanted when her undies were spirited away. A quick strike from his tongue revealed a wanton and wanting taste, a woman who needed satisfaction that perhaps could not be granted by any man. So the dragon kept on licking, his tongue teasing her outside as she spread herself more and more, as she screamed louder and louder to high heaven for some release. Suddenly he shoved his tongue inside of her, feeling it slowly penetrate her cunt, tasting her insides as she was already screaming in pleasure. This would be fairly easy, wouldn’t it?

Revakulgr continued to swipe his tongue all over the naked front of the older woman, eliciting louder and louder screams of pleasure as she writhed and moaned and hummed below him. He felt excitement abound inside of himself, his member getting harder and harder as he looked down at her. At some level, this was the greatest experience of his life, but on another, the entire thing was marred by him knowing that he wasn’t actually going to perform any sort of reproductive act, he was simply going to play at one in a pleasurable way. But the woman below him seemed more than willing to receive his pleasure, so he saw no real problem with taking on that task.

Jaime looked up somewhat dumbly when the tongue on her torso suddenly pulled off. She sat up on her haunches, breasts and pussy exposed for the whole world to see as she leaned back on her elbows and squinted in the direction of the dragon, trying to figure out what it was that kept him away from her. She gasped audibly when she saw what it actually was, the dragon now approaching her with a fully erect member, looking down at her with a sense of dominance and pride she had never really seen before in any animal. The size and shape of his cock were unlike those of a human. They were, to her mind, completely superior in every way.

Revakulgr looked down at her somewhat judgmentally as he saw how wantonly she spread herself out for him, how totally submissive she became in his presence. He briefly considered going further in mocking or humiliating her, but there was no sense to that. Instead, he simply came in with his cock and slowly pressed it against her sex, making her moan and shake beneath him as he slowly pressed it against the entry to her sex, slowly revving her up beyond what she had expected from him, slowly making her shake and shimmy at the end of his cock, her mouth opening, and closing in stressful uncontrollable fits of absolute pleasure. She was really getting off on this, wasn’t she? And the penetration had not even begun. Speaking of which, he supposed it was time to try at least…

She gassed in utter pleasure as his fifteen-inch cock slowly pressed its end through her, beginning to slowly fill up the woman below him. He bellowed out, his massive body shaking atop the woman as he buried himself slowly and slowly deeper within her, feeling his cock react pleasantly (if a bit violently) to its introduction to newfound pleasure. He shook and rocked a bit as he buried another few inches into her, taking pride and pleasure in the manner in which he seemed to be sending her over the edge in terms of pure, unadulterated pleasure. He breathed hot air in her direction, his head resting down next to her shoulder as he began to push himself in further and further.

Jaime spread her legs further than she thought possible as she accepted the fucking from the great beast, her entire body beginning to feel like it was made out of some sort of gelatinous substance, her mind almost warping form how badly she needed to get that cock inside of her. She somehow managed to clasp her arms against the chest of the great dragon that was leaning before her, breathing powerfully and wantonly toward him, her cunt squeezing the cock that was easily overpowering her genitalia, easily pressing in further than she could ever hope to get any human male’s member. She began to rub her face against the dragon’s scales, wanting to be one with him.

Revakulgr also found himself going a bit crazy, but he couldn't afford to lose himself. He knew that with his massive strength and weight advantage that he could easily injure the woman below him if he lost track of himself for even a moment, and was very careful to only give her as much as she could take, to only fuck her as hard as he needed to to get himself off, to never do anything else. The pleasure of penetrating her was enormous, sure, but he had to keep in mind that he was not fucking another dragon. And he found that his somewhat artificial experience was more than enough to please him, even if he wished for more. The muscles in the woman’s cunt were more than enough to keep his cock satisfied, and he was definitely making progress inside of the woman, reaching near the end of where he needed to palace the tip of his cock before he could get serious with her.

She gasped in pleasure, letting it overtake her as the dragon humped a bit harder, showing a bit less control, burying his dick completely inside of the woman, letting himself soak for a brief moment when he finally reached himself so far into her cunt that he could take a break and simply appreciate the feeling of being inside of her. He roared lightly as he shook his hips, letting his cock swing around the woman, poke around at all of her various innards, i've her some pleasures she had only ever dreamt of before. Revakulgr did not react to her screams and gasps of pleasure, but he certainly kept track of them, he certainly made mental notes of what did and didn’t do something for her. He certainly felt like he was offering her more than she could ever really understand simply by giving her himself. And as she screamed under him, he picked up his speed, shaking more and more before he began to thrust.

The thrusting was almost too much for Jaime. It hurt a bit more than simply taking the cock had, it was definitely an intense feeling but was never so intense that she wanted to quiet her attempt to be with the animal above her. She simply grinned and bore it as the dragon bore down and bore into her, his cock penetrating the same area again and again. She felt his goopy fluids leak into her, she felt the way that his cock was changing her. Or it certainly felt like his cock was doing something to her anatomy, she certainly felt like a different woman after taking the dick then she was before she took it. Perhaps it was simply the pleasure of talking to her, but her body seemed like it was informing her that she was truly becoming more fit, more womanly, better able to do what her body was meant to do with every thrust of dragon cock that was buried within her body. She curled her back and let herself rudely accept more and more from the dragon as he kept on crashing into her from the front.

Revakulgr was getting more excited by aloof this than he expected to, finding that his hips were carrying him almost by a mind of their own. “What a pretty little thing I have found” he mused aloud as he kept fucking her. She cooed at his words but barely seemed to hear them over her own internal sounds of pleasure. Good enough, he supposed, he would have to appreciate her for what she was rather than what he wanted her to be. And she had some trouble multitasking when he had penetrated her completely, not the worst thing to have in a partner. He bore his face down on her shoulder, his spiky chin burying itself against her soft flesh as he sighed hot air in her general direction, giving more pleasure through his warmth.

The woman below him moaned out audibly, kicking and screaming as he continued to take her on from the front, continued to give her every ounce of what he could, continued to show her what a dragon was capable of. And soon enough he could hear her approaching orgasm. He considered fucking her for some ludicrous amount of time, keeping her on him for longer than could ever reasonably be expected...but that was too much for a human. Instead, he simply tried to time his own moment of ecstasy to be simultaneous with hers, to ensure that she would feel as good with him inside her as he felt about being inside of her. And so he pulled further out and began thrusting harder. Her body began to thrust itself into him, showing surprising strength as it did so.

He fucked her with a greater and greater force, setting his teeth and closing his eyes as he repeatedly slammed his weight into her, surprised by the toughness she was suddenly showing, but definitely happy with it. He fucked her harder and harder, grunting and occasionally roaring in his self-satisfaction as he repeatedly and completely assaulted her pussy with his mighty draconic cock, showing her again and again that he was able to completely control her with merely the pleasure he gave. Soon enough she was breathing in in such a way that he knew she was beginning to achieve her moment of orgasm, so he too prepared for it. He suddenly stopped humping her, and then thrust into her even harder, carrying his weight with him as she came hard around his genitals.

The two of them completed in synchronicity, sharing pleasure and rumbling together as fluids shot everywhere, the two of them both experienced a satisfying series of emotions from the manner in which they had been engaged, both feeling themselves brought up to the very height of what sexual pleasure could be. The ejaculation of the dragon was not like that of a human and those seeds of life penetrated deep within the body fo the other creature, going far into her birth canal as he kept on going right up against er, kept on fucking as his life depended on it as wave after wave of his sticky white substance filled the lady up. And truly, it did fill her up completely, pouring more and more of itself wantonly from his cock to her insides, showering her with a seemingly limitless cornucopia of his own sexual energy. She felt the fluid inside of her and did not think that she could hold so much. But her body adapted to the change, her belly stuck out suddenly, her back arched, she felt that she was being transformed by the semen that had shot itself into her body as she curled up below its influence they kept humping for a while before Revakulgr rested his head atop of the woman, pulled out, and curled in his sleep.

Jaime felt a glow within her that was different than any post-coital feeling she had ever experienced. It was...better, certainly, but it was a feeling she had a very hard time attaching to any words. She curled herself up, feeling her full tummy below the dragon’s head. She felt her entire body pulsing with a strange energy, everything about her beginning to transform from what it was to...to something else entirely, like she was becoming a more perfect mate for the beast before her. She sighed as she rested her head back, the energy to think of such things suddenly gone from her psyche. She decided to merely lay back and relax, to allow whatever was going to happen to happen to her without any protest from herself. She would wake up and see what was truly in store for her, she assumed. And sleep came very easily after the exhausting and fulfilling experience of intercourse with Reva.

Reva woke up sometime later but found that he was being grappled by the creature below himself. He pulled his body up a bit, finding that it was weighed down. He had pumped a lot of semen into the woman...but could she have grown so much in one night? He opened his weary eyes, shocked at what he saw before himself. For the woman was no longer like herself. She had grown to perhaps nine feet in height, although kept fairly similar proportions to when she had been a normal human woman. Her skin was not dark and grey or black, covered with rough scaly patches. Her hands and feet both ended with fairly carp claws that worked their way between his own scales so she could hug more closely into him, and her bottom had a tiny tail coming from it. When he moved his hand across her back, he found that she also had incredibly tiny wing nubs extending from behind her shoulders. The woman had truly become a sort of prototype dragon, had she not? “I need you” she moaned at Revakulgr. He had heard the legend of dragon’s seed having such effects on humans, on how it could make them become like the dragon in more than a few arbitrary ways, it could make them a truly draconic life form, capable of hosting new life from the mighty loins of the dragon

“I need you” she moaned, louder this time. And he was unable to resist any woman who acted so needfully. He shoved his cock against her sex, finding that it felt very different this time. It certainly grabbed and pulled with the strength of a creature more equal than Revakulgr had been, Jaime now capable of controlling the situation more effectively and more powerfully than she had been able to before. He leaned into her, his hot breath bellowing as he shoved himself further and further into the woman’s insides, his cock finding that it could easily find itself a nice, warm, perfect path inside of her. She moaned, wrapping her arms and legs around him with greater force. He may soon have to tell her not to grab him so hard, her scaly skin and large sharp claws were beginning to irritate his body.

He kept on fucking feeling her slightly change beneath him. Precum was emptying into her, her body was shaking and shivering repeatedly in what he could only assume was an odd sort of pleasure. H became quite proud of his ability to make her shiver and shake, continually fucking her harder and harder, seeing the way that she writhed and moaned beneath his mighty loins as he continued to fuck her again and again, using the entire force of his body to drive through her, his cock reaching near the end of her. Revakulgr let out a rather undignified grunt, a long one that drove through the air for quite some time. He wasn’t even cumming yet, the experience was just that intense.

Jaime could feel herself transforming. She didn’t know what she was turning into, nor could she really think about it in very absolute terms, she just knew that she was becoming something else and she knew that she was very excited by the prospect of doing so. Continually, she increased the degree of pressure that she was applying to Revakulgr, she kept on making sure to squeeze him tighter and tighter, her body nearly suffocating him as she kept on bringing him in closer. She was feeling his cock poke at her as if it was its own living thing as if his weary body was controlled by it rather than the other way around. Then again, she assumed all of them were like that.

The woman’s claws sank deeper and deeper into Revakulgr’s being, ensuring that he felt the intensity of her grip strength as she came down harder and harder on him, making sure he felt more and more punishment. And, in time, he had no choice but to grunt out loudly from her grip. “Jaime,” he said to her, looking down with a pained expression “perhaps we can change position?” he suggested. And suddenly she let go of him. Revakulgr had some trouble pulling out; both because of her intensely strong vaginal muscles and his own nearly unstoppable animal instinct to mate. But both of those were somehow overcome, and he pulled back from her, feeling a bit bruised by all of it but by no means actually assaulted. He just huffed loudly, looking down at his dirty handiwork as he spread his wings. Jaime slowly got up, barely able to stand, and took a step. She fell onto all fours, smiling at him.

She was still visibly human-shaped if a bit extended. Her hands were flat on the ground, but it required her to arch her back in a somewhat awkward, uncomfortable-looking manner in order to keep all four points of contact. The dragon walked around her, observing her tail. It was long and weak-looking, but he mounted her from behind, letting the tail slide between his thighs as he would if he were mating with a fully formed dragon, and he slowly slid himself into her cunt, feeling her warmness against him, slightly moaning out in pleasure as he slowly shoved himself further and further inward, feeling the power of her sexuality overwhelm him, but not allowing that to give him any pause in his quest to impregnate and dominate this perfect beauty before him.

They both moaned loudly as he fucked her in a more becoming position for a pair of dragons. His jaws searched for a spot to bite on the back of Jaime’s head, but she was not yet nearly big enough to facilitate any mildly comfortable position for that. Indeed, even her limbs were as yet too skinny, and she had to let him support himself over her as he fucked her. But once he had his rhythm back, he was filling her up with his seed and he was able to properly begin the slow art of transforming her once again, and she was able to react properly tot he manner in which he filled her up with his seed, allowing him to feel the perfect result of his ejaculations s she merely sat there and moaned in approval of his continued fucking of her newly transformed body.

He could feel her expand slightly, her limbs transform a little bit, just a few slight changes in the way she seemed to look compared to what she was earlier. He took those in stride, merely continuing to fuck her rather than really altering any of his aims. But he was surprised by his relative lack of control over himself, and before he had fucked her with as many thrusts as he had desired, he found himself once more on the brim of orgasm. He tried to hold it back, briefly, but quickly found that he could do no such thing, and once more his aching internal testes released themselves in a blissful expulsion of the fluid they had worked so hard to produce.

He fell upon her, and her strength was just barely enough to hold him up as he closed his eyes and pumped shot after shot inside of her. The pressure within her body was enormous as he repeatedly and completely filled her up, expanding her from the inside as his cock continued to pump as if it had a mind of its own, continued to fill her up as if there was no other possible option for what it was going to do with itself. And soon enough he found himself laying there, across her body, exhausted and feeling like he had achieved something truly marvelous as he lay across her body. Hot breath spread across her face as she slowly moved out from under him, looking back as she did so. Revakulgr could see that she had already begun the early parts of her transformation. Her face was shaped more draconic, her shoulders had altered their shape so that her arms would be more like legs, and she was standing now in a digitigrade position rather than a plantigrade on. The wings on her arms had not grown in any appreciable way, they seemed to be stuck as tiny underground nubs. Which made sense, humans lacked even the slightest vestigial wing in their bodies.

The bloated, scaly, transformed woman looked his way, holding her face in a kind of smile as she slowly began to process the enormous amount of material in her belly. Her limbs began to expand visibly, and her scaly skin began to crumble as her body got bigger and bigger. Revakulgr saw her claw at her own skin, tearing chunks off as scalier, harder, draconic skin broke free from underneath, revealing an invincible--looking rocky hide, revealing the body of a breeding drake. She kept on tearing at her skin with her progressively mightier and mightier limbs, finding that she could do so easily, but in time it merely began to peel off on its own, revealing her perfect body beneath.

Revakulgr approached her, finding that she was only about two feet shorter than he was, tip-to-tail, now that he had emptied herself into her. Her legs seemed thicker, her body almost looked denser. Perhaps such adaptations made more sense for a grounded variant of a dragon. Jaime looked at him with a severe lust in her eyes. “Tell me, the great dragon of the land,” she said in an almost begging, but still royal voice “does this intense longing I feel compare with what a male dragon experiences during the heat?” she asked, before setting her teeth and straightening out her back. The manner in which she flirted so shamelessly clearly hurt her pride.

“Approximately,” he said, going behind her, “some say that males have it more intense, some say females. Most sequential hermaphrodites off our image seem to suggest females have it a bit better,” he said as he got behind her, his neck sloping over hers as he slowly began to nibble at one of the scaly spikes coming from the back of her head “but, this is your first heat, is it not? While I have experience with this sort of thing. So in that way, I suppose that it would be more intense for you, in relative terms” he mused, before slamming his cock directly against her newly reptilian sex, feeling it resist him for a moment, but for only a moment before he was allowed in.

She sighed and worked herself backward, breaking herself in against him as she felt the desire course through her body, felt herself being from the inside-out to experience the joy of cock filling her up. The dragon did everything he could to meet that desire, did everything he could to ensure that the young woman was met with nothing but the utmost, most careful, and most sensual of draconic lovemaking.” After all, a drake would never forget her first time.” he said to himself as much as to her, knowing that she would feel mocked by his flirtation. But dragons mocked each other when they made small talk when they made pillow talk, pretty much whenever they communicated save for the rare begging from one dragon to another in very desperate times.

They rocked continually on the roof as he continued to press himself into her, continuing to make her his outlet for his own indomitable lust. He felt very, very good as he continued to press himself into her, through her, his cock reaching the end of her breeding canal. Every sense in his body told him that she was very fertile at this moment, as fertile as she would ever be. And his body told him that this was the time to take advantage of her fertility. He fucked with increasing tempo, she made all sorts of confusing sex sounds under the assault of his enormous draconic cock as he continually rained himself down upon her unsuspecting body, his moth searching for a new hold for better leverage, their tails twisting together behind them for proper leverage. He gave her more and more pressure from behind, feeling that she had fertile eggs inside of her, smelling that she wanted nothing more than to breed with him that very day. He was never one to deny a lady such a wish.

And she drove even further into her, he had to continue fucking her with more and more force, unable to do anything except continue with his natural need to breed. The drake before him was shaking and shivering against him, feeling her own strong breeding desire as she continued to rock back and forth beneath him. She roared, finally, feeling her body reach its draconic orgasm. He allowed himself to cum as well, both of them shooting long streams of fire across the roof they were on, melting the stone before them and creating a wall of magma before their bodies. Jaime’s new body was gripping and trying to crush Reva’s members with muscles she hadn’t even had before she had just transformed into her current, more draconic shape. He kept on moving against her, kept on ejaculating into her, kept on making her collapse beneath his mighty weight as he fell upon her with all of his weight.

Both of them were on their bellies now, and both of them were curling into one another. They felt themselves connect, and they felt within Jaime the creation of new life. Hey gripped each other as much as they could as they slowly began to drift directly into sleep. Within Jaime’s body, her eggs were beginning to take form.