A Boring Party
The party was rather dull, and its guests duller, all save for one who commands your gaze with only her presence. She isn't very tall, compared to some of the other members of her delegation. But by far, she is the only one you have eyes for. Her black and red scales are wrapped in the finest silk dress you've ever seen, and so tightly does it cling to her that you can tell several things. One, she has to be a warrior of some kind, seeing as her arms and legs look like she could rip or kick a male's head clean off its shoulders. Two, she isn't wearing a bra or any kind of wrap under that dress, and likely nothing down below. Three, she doesn't like it. She keeps looking at the time and the smile she gives to your politians looks like the cheapest mask you've ever seen. Who could blame her? After all, the only reason your people forged a peace treaty was so that the enemies would become friends, and at the moment, your loins burned at the thought of becoming more friendly with this gorgeous dragoness. You go to the bar to get yourself another drink, but along the way, something catches your arm and tugs you into an empty, dark hallway. You flail about in a panic and throw a punch to defend yourself from whoever it is, but her strong, swift hand catches your blow, and her face lights up with a grin.
Your captor is the very creature of your most recent desires, and it seems she's as bored as yourself. Despite being shorter than the rest of her allies, she's about the same height as yourself, so its easy for her to push you up against the wall and lick at your neck, making you gasp out softly. Her tongue is so warm and wet, long, forked, and thick. It makes your heart race as one of her hands trails down your body slowly. It finds its way past your clothes, and into your undergarments. You gasp once more and arch your back, moaning out as this dragoness nips and suckles on your neck while her hand pleasures your needy crotch. You can't help but move and buck against her actions, struggling to hold your voice down to a whimper. You can't help it, your shuddering moans get louder and you fear discovery, but your lusty dragoness has an answer for that as well. Her free hand grips the back of your head, and she pulls you into a firm, powerful kiss, her tongue invading your mouth. With its girth and length, its like she is making love to your face with her tongue. It slips to the back of your maw, an uncomfortable feeling at first, but you crave more. It's such a lewd, dominating sensation that all resistance and fear of being caught melts away. You suckle on her tongue, bringing a smile to her lips even as she begins to service your nethers harder. Your hips roll with her efforts, your legs shaking a little as the pleasure builds.
It's not long before you cling tightly to her and wail into her mouth with a cry of pure bliss. Your orgasm leaves your undergarments sticky and wet, as well as her hand. She lets you suckle on her tongue a bit longer before pulling her head back a bit, a string of drool from your panting mouth connecting your lips to her tongue for a moment before it breaks. She licks her lips and smiles before pulling her hand free. As you watch her with glazed eyes of bliss, she casually begins to lap up your essence from her hand, dragging her long tongue over her digits slowly as if to savor every last drop. Is this it? Is your fantasy come true over now that she's had a bit of fun at this party? No, not in the slightest. She steps out into the party once more, telling you to stay put. She finds one of the many guards attending alongside both delegations. The male clearly works for her and is clearly used to these kinds of things happening. He merely grins and nods before she returns. As she walks back towards you, your eyes are drawn down to her crotch, where a sizable bulge can be seen. You blush hard and smile a bit. It seems the rumors were true after all. This mighty dragoness wasn't quite a female, and though this night wasn't going to go completely as you planned, it would be a night to remember none the less as she takes your hand and guides you back to the guest room she had been assigned.
You note that the room is small, but luxurious. The bed looks rather small, and for a moment you question the ability of the thing to hold two people. The question leaves your mind, as do all thoughts other than the image presented to you as you look back to the dragoness. She has slipped out of her dress, that naked form more stunning than your imagination could have ever weaved. She seemed almost eager to remove that dress, now that the two of you are alone, and she lifts a brow at you with a soft smile when you hesitate to do the same. You blush and quickly wriggle out of your clothing, tossing it aside. As you remove your undergarment too, you are left as naked as she is and that brings a grin to her face. She crosses the small distance between the two of you, but contrary to your expectations, she doesn't go in for another kiss. No, she pushes you back against the door before giving you that kiss. Its rougher than the last one, more primal and just a little brutish. As she breaks the kiss, you can't help but pant breathlessly, your lust quite evident between your legs. She smirks at you and gently but rather insistently makes your turn around. Once your hands are on the door and she has your legs spread a bit, the real fun begins.
You can't help but moan out loudly in surprise as she grips your asscheeks firmly and spreads them wide, revealing all you have to offer to her. She licks her lips lewdly and looks up at you to give a sultry wink before she dives in. You cry out and arch your back as you feel her tongue go to work. It drags up and down over your unmentionables, teasing every little detail of your hidden treasures. There isn't a spot down there that doesn't receive attention from her tongue as she even cleans your thighs of your lusty release from before. She pulls back after a few minutes and licks her lips again, before giving you a smile. Then she goes back in, and this time you can't help but yell out in pleasure as her tongue penetrates you. It slides in slowly, letting you keep your balance mercifully as it wriggles about inside of you, exploring your depths. Her hands grope and massage your ass cheeks as her tongue delves ever deeper into your most unreachable places. You've never felt someone service you in such a way before, not so deeply with such a thick and long tongue. Truly, the rumors of her serpentine heritage must be true to have such an agile tongue. As it pushes against this spot and that spot inside of your depths, you can't help but start to make another mess, your desires dripping from your bits as she works your over slowly.
Her throbbing member twitches between her legs as she slips her tongue free of your embrace, leaving you feeling rather empty and cold as that warm length of tongue slips free. She smiles and gives her lips one final lick before she stands up. Before you can move your hands, hers are atop them, keeping you pinned there against the door. She uses the agile tip of her long, snake like tail to grip her cock and aim it. She rubs her length up and down the crack of your cheeks to tease you before she aims at the depths she had just finished eating out. With a hiss of pleasure from between her teeth, and shout from you, her cock spears into you, stretching you wide on the exotic texture of her member. She laces her fingers with yours as she keeps you pinned, holding your hands almost tenderly as she lets your body adjust to the girth and length of her 'spear.' She licks up and down your neck once more, before you tilt your head to look back at her. As you do so, her tongue finds your lips and slips inside. She smiles as you start to suckle on it, feeling your body mold around her cock. Her intrusion, a little painful at first, or perhaps just uncomfortable, becomes quite pleasurable as the other sensations fade. You wiggle your hips and moan around her tongue, giving her just the sign she was looking for to continue. She grips your hands a little tighter and pulls her hips back. You can't help but moan out loudly as her rigid cock pulls back from your depths, the texture of it tugging on your walls and making your insides quiver with delight. Her cock drags back, all the way to the entrance of you, till just the head is inside of you. Then she thrusts forward and impales you once more. This time, you feel a large bulb at the entrance of your depths, her knot.
It's a strange sensation of mild fear and pride to know that you took her up to her knot, and a mix of fear and excitement to know that by the end of the night, you'd likely be stuck on her knot. She held herself deep inside you once again, before pulling back once more and repeating the cycle. She panted against your neck softly as her pace became steady and rhythmic. Her heavy orbs slapped against you as she thrust into your depths again and again. Your voice called out over her panting growls as you took her length over and over again. Those ridges clung to your insides and dragged against them so perfectly, making your toes curl. The boring party was all but forgotten as you take the firm rutting from the lovely dragoness. Her growls start to grow in volume as she takes you, her thrusts getting harder but not increasing in speed. She knows that she has you all night long. She can see it in your lustful gaze and in the way your body responds to her actions. You can't find it in yourself to leave, you want this. No, you NEED this right now. And from the feel of things, she needs this too. She thrusts into you with growing force and slows her pace a bit, driving the moans from your form with grunts and growls, like a beast in rut. She runs her teeth gently over your neck in gentle little love nips that make the sensation of what's happening to you all the more real. It sends chills down your spine each time you feel those long fangs of hers, the fangs of a snake and of a dragon. She takes a step forward, and pushes you flush against the door with a firm growl.
You moan out in surprised pleasure and then scream in bliss as she starts to thrust faster now, pumping her hips into yours firmly, making your cheeks ripple with the impact against them as the dragoness ruts you against the door. That knot batters at your entrance as the pace quickens and your toes curl harder. Her face pushes against yours, cheek to cheek while her hands keep yours helpless to either side. Her shaft digs as deep as it can go into your entrance. Her speed is soon accented by her force. You can feel a change in her breathing. She's getting close, and she wants to feel you around her knot before she reaches her climax. That thick bulb batters at your 'gates' as she rams it against you over and over again. Each time sees that knot get a little deeper into your hole, until she growls louder than before and rams into you hard. She doesn't pull back this time when her knot is denied entry. Instead, she pushes harder, and harder. You pant and wriggle against the door and her powerful frame. Her claws dig into the door between your fingers, showing you the raw power she commands and suddenly you are aware of just how gentle she was really being with you. There is pain mixing in with your pleasure as that knot pushes against you with growing pressure, until there is a flash of more pain then pleasure followed by a sense of relief and fullness. You cry out as she grunts, both of you feeling that knot finally gain entry. There's no going back now, she is going to spill her seed inside your depths. Suddenly, you feel a little dirty letting her enter your depths without protection, but that feeling is cast aside as she nuzzles into your neck once more and slowly wraps her arms around you.
You bite your lip before moaning out loudly as she starts to buck into you, fucking you with all of her cock and her knot. She can only move a little bit with each motion, but its enough to make your insides quiver and squeeze on her shaft. Before long, you can't hold it back. You scream out once again in sweet release, feeling your second orgasm crash over you like a tsunami of pleasure. Its such an intense feeling that it nearly knocks the wind from your chest. Her grip tightens around you as your insides grip tighter around her shaft. She begins to buck and grind harder and faster against you as her knot swells and her cock throbs firmly within you. She rests her head on your shoulder and grits her teeth as she continues to rut you as best as she can with so little space to move. With a growl that steadily grows, you know she won't last much longer. She gets rougher as her approaching orgasm unfolds. She thrusts harder, faster despite the short length she is allowed to move. You feel her body slamming against yours, keeping you pinned to the door as she clings tightly to you, panting harshly and growling as the fire builds inside of her, that lewd burning desire. Moments later, she has you as firmly against the door as she can get you, her claws back in its wood as she pushes hard into you, roaring out long and loud in pleasure as her cock jerks firmly, firing off thick, warm ropes of dragoness cum into your depths. The feeling rushes through your tunnel and you can't help but smile with a moan and a sigh. You blush as your world starts to darken around you. For a moment you wonder if her forces betrayed your people and were invading, but no. The world isn't getting darker, its just your eyes slipping shut as you slip into the sweet embrace of unconsciousness.
You briefly awaken in the middle of the night. She's still inside you and the two of you are in her bed, snuggled close together. You test to see if you can get loose yet, but her knot is still lodged tightly inside of you. A smile comes over your face once again, and you let sleep take you back to the sweet dreams of what had happened before you lost consciousness. The events played back before your eyes again and again, keeping that smile firmly on your face as the night crept by slowly, giving you time to rest in the arms of your dragoness lover. You are grateful in your slumber that the night takes its time, for you know that tomorrow, the delegation will leave your world, and it will be quite some time before you get to see the dragoness again, if ever. But for now, you get her all to yourself.
Morning comes as quite a surprise. When you feel something climb on top of you, your eyes snap open and you are greeted by the sight of your dragoness's morning wood, but that isn't what holds your focus as she grips your head in a dominant yet affectionate manner. You had your fun last night, and now it was time for her to have fun too, it seemed. Behind her balls, you finally get to see that ALL of the rumors were true, and that your dragoness is a hermaphrodite. Sight of her drooling pussy makes you blush all over again, but as her orbs rest on your face and her folds push to your lips, you know there is work to be done. Your hands reach up and grip her toned, powerful ass as your tongue wastes no time in shoving into her slit. She growls out in pleasure and tightens her grip on your head a bit, her legs to either side of your skull giving it a squeeze in her pleasure. She rocks her hips back and forth slowly, growling in pleasure as she pushes her slick depths against your mouth, feeling your tongue writhe about inside of her. Her insides quiver and twitch in response to your agile tongue, and despite your gradually aching jaw, you smile as you work. She tastes amazing, and it's a real treat to watch such a hardened warrior melt on top of you while you tease and pleasure her. She strokes herself as her tail dips down to your crotch to tease you in return. You are still sensitive in every sense of the word, and it isn't long before you are moaning into her pussy with a premature orgasm. She arches her back and growls softly, her folds quivering around your tongue before squeezing it firmly as she suffers the same fate, clearly just as sensitive as you are.
The end of 'breakfast' is bittersweet however, as a knock at her door informs the both of you that the fun has truly come to an end. She sighs and dons her typical attire, a simple black chest wrap and hood as well as a black loincloth with red runes on it. She adjusts her hood, picks up her dress and her sword, and looks over to you, before gripping your chin with her free hand and giving you another firm, powerful kiss. "Until we meet again, little pet." She says in a teasing tone before making her exit.