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Sopheira flicked her tail nervously, tugging her arms experimentally against the chains bound to her wrists. She'd never done anything like this before, and after almost twenty minutes of waiting she was starting to wonder if her plan would work, or if he would even show. She hadn't talked to him about her plan beforehand, hell...she'd never even spoken to him. She'd only seen him in passing, the "deity" that her friend's tribe worshiped, but she hadn't been able to get the sight of him from her mind since then. She was pretty sure that he would be receptive to her idea; her friend Asche served as her tribe's "priestess", and the way he'd often pulled her away to the privacy of their temple as well as the whispered gossip from Asche herself gave Sopheira a pretty good idea of the kind of "sacrifices" that he enjoyed.

A slight rumble behind her pulled Sopheira from her thoughts, suddenly making her nervous with how exposed she was. She turned her head quickly to peer over her shoulder, immediately feeling even more nervous when she saw what she'd been expecting. He appeared quite suddenly, stepping out from the rocks as if they weren't even there, and from this close he was even bigger than she remembered. He didn't say anything, just tilted his head curiously as he approached, his steps now slightly shaking the ground underneath her. Sopheira had chosen this spot for a specific reason, and she was pretty sure he'd understand without the need for words. The chains on her arms were fastened to a set of pillars, forcing her to kneel on an altar that had once been used to make sacrifices to this being...to the guardian of the volcano. Canowicakte, that was his name. Though her friend, his "priestess", had taken to just calling him Cano. As he approached her, Sopheira noticed the way his head was lowered, his gaze quite obviously drawn to the base of her tail, her ass was quite provocatively raised in the position the chains forced her to maintain. She saw how his nostrils flared up while he scented the air, drawing in the aroma of her arousal. He was just a few steps away now, and she could tell by his expression that her plan was working, it just needed one final bit of "roleplay" to complete the scenario.

"H-help me..." she said, tugging at her chains a bit to suggest that she wasn't there of her own volition, but the way she raised her tail ever so slightly told him a different story. And then, moving with speed that she didn't expect from him, he had closed the distance between them and was standing over her. Immediately Sopheira could tell that some of her friend's gossip was true. The first thing she noticed was the warmth that seemed to radiate in an aura around him, now soaking into her body as he stood over her. And when she looked down she realized just what she'd gotten herself into, seeing how her sight and scent had teased out his own excitement, the almost scarily large, ridged shaft now hanging down between her legs.

"Mmmm...such a nice sacrifice that someone's brought me~" Cano said, nudging his snout against Sopheira's shoulder, the feeling causing her to shiver in anticipation. What she felt next was so unexpected that she didn't have time to contain the gasp, suddenly feeling a grinding sensation between her legs, the ridges along the male's impressive length teasing her rather effectively in her sensitive state. As the grinding continued, Sopheira clenched her jaw and gritted her teeth together, trying to hold back and not reveal just how excited she was.

"What's your name, little one?" he asked, his voice deep and lustful as he slowly ran his tongue along the curve of her neck. Sopheira's claws scratched the surface of the alter, the only outward indication now of how much his teasing was affecting her. With both his tongue and his cock against her, Sopheira realized that it wasn't just his body that was warm, even those seemed almost hot to the touch, but it certainly wasn't an unpleasant sensation.

"S-Sopheira..." she responded through her teeth. She tried her best to maintain her composure through everything, but she couldn't stop herself from pressing her hips back slightly into the pleasurable grinding between her legs. This action wasn't lost on Cano, and despite how she tried to hide it, he could tell that she was getting impatient. She noticed him pulling back his hips, the length between her legs disappearing, but the next thing she felt told her that she'd be feeling a lot more soon. One of his front paws settled on her hip, holding onto her as the warmth between her legs returned, this time with his large tip pushing directly against her slit. Sopheira took in a deep breath, lifting her tail even higher and shifting her legs apart in preparation, feeling a sudden apprehension at the clear difference in their sizes.

And then, as sudden as that apprehension appeared, it was pushed from her mind with one press of Cano's hips. There was a slight pressure against her slit, and then suddenly he was inside of her, even just his tip spreading her more than she'd anticipated, and it didn't end there. He kept pushing forward, giving Sopheira her first taste of the textures along his length, forcing a moan from her despite her attempts to stop it. The sound was drowned out easily by his own moan though, the pleasure obvious in his own voice as her muscles squeezed down around him. The scenario was clearly exciting for the both of them, but they still had to consider how much larger he was, and Cano was used to pacing himself with smaller partners. He felt how she tightened around him, instead switching to pulling his hips back, drawing his length from her and letting her feel how his ridges tugged along her inner walls, shortly followed by another thrust into her.

This pattern repeated for the next few minutes, both of them panting and groaning as they worked together in pleasure, Cano thrusting forward and Sopheira pressing her hips back, and gradually Sopheira could feel him pressing deeper inside of her, his thick cock grinding against every inch of her walls as she grew used to his size. She wasn't even sure how much time had passed, but eventually she felt something much thicker pressing up against her slit and grinding against her, forcing her to moan again as she looked down and noticed the shape of his cock pressing the scales of her belly out slightly. She'd somehow managed to take him all the way to his knot...and the fun was only just beginning.

Everything that had come before, despite the pleasure involved, was basically just foreplay in comparison to what came next. Sopheira could feel how Cano's paw tightened his grip on her, and she could almost sense how his body tensed up, but even then, she couldn't have prepared herself enough for when he started to move again. It was slow at first, the ridges of his flesh sliding back and out of her, a palpable tension forming between the two as she waited for his next move. It came quite suddenly, nearly forcing the breath out of Sopheira when it did. In one moment only the tip of Cano's cock was still inside of her, and the next he was suddenly sinking into her again, grinding against her slit once more with his knot. She was just taking in another breath when she felt him moving once again, repeating the same motions as before. Slowly he pulled back, letting her feel every detail of his ridges as they tugged along her walls, then he waited with just his tip inside of her for a moment, before suddenly thrusting his entirety inside of her again. The next time his movements were faster, with less time to recover from the force of his thrust, one thrust leading directly into the next until he was well and truly fucking her, building up the force and speed of his hips to something greater than Sopheira had ever experienced before.

Sopheira wasn't inexperienced when it came to sex; she'd had a few partners in the past, some of them even ferals. But whenever she'd been with them, they'd always acted almost as if she was made of glass in comparison to themselves, taking things slowly and carefully with her. She'd never even imagined one of them getting rough like this with her, and Cano was even larger than any of them had been, but clearly he was experienced enough to know what she could handle, and was dead-set on pushing those limits. Her entire body rocked under the force of his thrusts as he fucked her at a relentless pace, and she even found herself pushing back into him, keeping time with his thrusts, losing herself in the feeling of his knot grinding so firmly against her. She couldn't control her body's reactions, her walls squeezing around him each time he would pull back, making the sensations even more intense for the both of them. The ridges and textures of his cock seemed to push every button inside of her, providing endless stimulation as he sawed in and out of her. At the same time, if the sounds of groaning and panting by her head was any indication, the squeezing of her muscles around him provided just as much pleasure to him as he was giving her.

Throughout all of this, Sopheira was surprised at her own reactions to everything. She hadn't expected Cano to be quite so large, nor had she expected to be able to take him as well as she was, but what surprised her the most was how her excitement rose each time he put more force into his thrusts. She found herself occasionally tugging her wrists against the chains hold them, not because they were uncomfortable, but because she seemed to enjoy the sensation of being trapped, chained up, and fucked nearly senseless. Everything about her current situation only served to make it more exhilarating, she was in absolute bliss...and then the bite came. Sopheira had never really experimented much with biting, and this certainly wasn't a gentle introduction. She felt Cano's firm grip on her hip that tugged her back into him, and then his teeth closed down over her shoulder and the side of her neck, holding her securely in place under him. Sharp pinpricks of pain shot through her body from her shoulder, but Cano was careful not to really pierce her scales, and the pain faded away behind all the other sensations that flooded through her body. Her pleasure was rising at an astounding rate, and she found that the sharpness of his teeth only added to the heart-pounding excitement she felt, giving herself over to such a "beast".

Sopheira didn't last much longer after that, her eyes half-closed as she lost herself in the scenario, the feeling of having such a large and relentless male having his way with her. Every thrust pushed her closer and closer to that edge, shivers running up her spine, her toes curling as a familiar tightness built up in her chest. Her breaths became shorter, gasping out more as every breath she tried to take was stolen away by another of Cano's thrusts. She felt Cano's claws on her hip, lightly scratching as he pulled her back, and her own claws did the same to the altar underneath her. There was no hope in holding back the rising pleasure, and almost without warning it was suddenly crashing over her like a wave. With a loud, breathy moan, Sopheira was sent into the throes of climax, her body shaking and her walls tensing up around Cano's length, all thoughts pushed from her mind as she could only focus on what she felt.

She tried to maintain at least some level of composure as the waves of pleasure coursed through her, amplified by each one of Cano's continued thrusts, but that proved to be an impossible task. Even as her body tensed up, her walls squeezing tightly around his cock, he never even slowed down. He kept his grip against her hip, a heavy growl vibrating through her body from his bite to her shoulder. Sopheira didn't realize that she'd been holding her breath, but it all released at once as she started gasping and panting, heavy moans escaping from her between those breaths. Yet still, he didn't slow down. Sopheira realized that he wasn't ever going to...not until he was done. He'd keep using her through her climax, for as long as it took him to reach his own. "Using her...", Sopheira had never thought about it like that before...but that's exactly what he was doing. And for some reason, the very thought sent a shiver through her body, fueling her excitement even as she started to recover from the peak of her first climax. That bite too...it felt like he was doing his best to mark her...to claim her, and the very idea caused a warmth to rise in Sopheira's cheeks.

Sopheira was so lost in her thoughts and recovering from her climax, that at first she didn't even notice how Cano's thrusts had started to change. The force behind them remained the same, but she started to notice how he would pause between each one for just a moment, taking the time to grind forward against her. With sudden alarm she realized it...with each grind he was trying to work his knot past her lips, already starting to feel how it was spreading her slightly. The pleasure of her climax had faded away, but already it was starting to build back up again, and from the way Cano was acting, she could tell that he wasn't far off either. She could hear and feel every one of his heavy breaths against her neck, noting how his growls started to rise in volume over time. His cock twitched and throbbed inside her, even more strongly every time her body squeezed down around him, and his grinding became more vigorous as time went on, both of them drawing closer to that peak of pleasure.

Closing her eyes fully, Sopheira clenched her jaw and started to press back once again into his thrusts, almost as determined as he was to feel that knot inside of her, hoping that she'd be able to work up to it in time. After so long of kneeling on that altar, Sopheira's knees were starting to feel a bit sore, as were most of the other muscles in her body. She barely registered those sensations though next to the familiar feeling of pleasure rising up inside her. She'd forgotten about the chains, she'd forgotten about her attempts to hold back her voice; all that was left was a burning desire...a need to reach that peak again with Cano, and that moment was fast approaching. Behind her, Cano shifted his body forward, his hips thrusting down at more of an angle, letting gravity help add force to his hips, at the same time keeping a tight grip with his paw to hold her steady beneath him. The thickness of his cock was nothing in comparison to the bulb of his knot, the minutes passing by with every extra inch that he spread her with, and Sopheira was starting to feel doubtful that she could even fully take him...at least until she felt the very tip of his cock press against an entirely new, untouched point of pleasure inside of her. She gasped out, the stimulation forcing her body to squeeze down around him, in turn drawing a moan from him that vibrated through her neck. He was definitely deeper inside of her than he was when she'd first felt his knot, and that realization made her even more determined.

Sopheira could tell by the way his cock twitched and jumped inside her that he was close to finishing, and in those last few minutes it almost seemed to her like his shaft had gotten thicker, a moment later realizing that the ridges along his length had started to flare out, massaging her walls more intensely with every thrust as he drew closer to his climax. She was on the verge of her own once again, but in her determination to hold it off she furrowed her brow and gritted her teeth, hoping that it would be enough to feel every inch of him locked within her first before letting herself cum once more. In the end though, it wasn't up to her. She didn't let herself go, she was forced up to that peak, and it was just as perfect as she'd hoped.

Sopheira hadn't been paying attention to how much of his knot was inside her, she hadn't gotten a good look at it anyways to judge, so it came as a complete surprise to her when, with the driving of Cano's hips into hers, she reached his widest point. Cano, however, knew exactly what that meant. On his very next thrust he didn't pull back, he instead held Sopheira firmly with his paw and his claiming bite, and pushed forward even more. She could take the widest part of his knot, so with that final push, his hips suddenly sank forward and were finally flush with her own. The slap of their scales together echoed around them and, in that very moment, Cano reached the limit of his own endurance. The sensation of Sopheira clenching down around his entire knot, taking every last inch of him, was too much for him to contain. He moaned loudly, the sound shifting into that of a roar as his cock jumped and pulsed, his knot thickening to form a tight seal, locking the pair of them together for everything that was to follow. He pushed his hips forward as his cock pulsed a second time, and then it was as if a pressure that had been building was suddenly released, and the first wave of his cum flowed into Sopheira.

It wasn't just one of those things that forced Sopheira over the edge and into her second climax, it was all of them together. The first thing she felt was that firm push of his hips, and then the breath was stolen from her lungs as his entire knot sank into her, the thickness pressing all the right spots inside of her. At the same time, with his large size, his cock reached deeper inside her than she'd ever felt anybody before, the very tip pushing against that final barrier of her passage, nudging the gates of her womb. She knew that area was sensitive, but nothing could have prepared her for the shockwave of pleasure that jolted up her spine, reverberating through her entire body. Those sensations together, along with his knot swelling inside her, cause the tension that had been building withing inside her to snap, and she was sent into the strongest climax of her life. There was no chance of holding back her voice, she practically cried out in blissful surrender to the feelings swirling through her body, but even that wasn't the end of it. She felt him throb within her once, then twice, and then with the third throb of his cock came something entirely new. An intense warmth suddenly blossomed deep inside of her, pooling in her with heavy bursts, and Sopheira could only moan at the feeling of Cano's cum erupting into her depths.

Cano rocked his hips, thrusting with every throb of his cock, each one sending another stream of cum into Sopheira. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut, tilting back her head as her entire body shook, riding out her climax as each new wave of his seed seemed to draw out her pleasure even longer. Buried so deeply inside her as he was, his knot tugging at her entrance and his tip pressing against her deepest wall, the heavy, warm ropes had nowhere else to go, his tip perfectly positioned to fill her womb. Sopheira had long since stopped noticing the heat of Cano's body, she'd grown accustomed to it after being trapped under him for so long, but the heat of his cum was something entirely different. It was almost like her body was submerged in a sauna or a hot spring, but the feeling radiated from deep in her belly and spread throughout the rest of her body. It was almost as relaxing as it was pleasurable, soothing her stiffened muscles. It made perfect sense in hindsight, but she'd never before considered that the volcano dragon's cum would be...hot.

Sopheira was left dizzy and lightheaded by the time her climax started to fade, the haze of pleasure starting to dissipate, only to be replaced by a sense of satisfaction. Cano's lasted a good bit longer though, and whether it was due to him being a feral, how large he was, or some other unknown factor, he filled her with more of that hot cum than her body could contain. She felt it long before she saw it, though the sensation was so unfamiliar and new to her that she didn't register what it was. His cum quickly filled her womb and her passage around his cock, but even as he kept rocking his hips and filling her more, his knot did its job in keeping all of it inside her. She felt the pressure, the tightness in her belly growing with each thrust and pulse of his cock, and only when the feeling grew more intense did she crack open one eye and look down, finally noticing how her belly was rounded out. Earlier she had been able to see the subtle shape of his cock through her scales as he buried himself inside her, but she couldn't make out that shape anymore, only a smooth curve that made her look almost pregnant. It was then that she felt a warmth start to trickle, and then to flow past her slit and around his knot. Even that wasn't enough to hold the entirely of his climax within her smaller body, the last few waves just causing more to leak out and down her thighs, forming a small pool underneath them.

Just as Sopheira's climax had to eventually end, so too did Cano's. The waves of warmth flowing into her turned into a stream, his thrusts faltered and weakened, and then stopped. His cock still twitched mildly, the last drops if his cum leaking out from his tip, and then it was over. Panting noisily, Cano released her neck and shoulder from his bite, letting go of her hip and setting his paw down heavily on the altar beside her, seeming to just barely catch himself from falling. All was silent for a while aside from their combined panting and the occasional sigh, neither speaking a word as they both just enjoyed the moment, focusing on the fading tingles of pleasure. Sopheira knew that she'd be stuck there with Cano for a while, even once his knot shrank back to normal it would take some effort for him to tug it out of her, but she found herself hoping that time wouldn't come for a while. Their panting gradually turned into heavy breaths, and those in turn slowed back to normal, and everything was peaceful around them.

In the end, Cano was the one to break that silence. Neither really knew or cared how much time had passed. Sopheira had gotten everything she'd been hoping for and more with him, and Cano had discovered quite the treasure in his eyes. He gazed over Sopheira with an almost possessive gleam in his eye that she couldn't see, glancing at her chained wrists with a grin. He knew exactly what he'd do. Cano slowly leaned down, bringing his head quite close to Sopheira's as he spoke in a deep, quiet, sultry voice.

"Such a beautiful, fiery little sacrifice...I think I might just keep you~" Cano reached a paw forward and tugged lightly at one of the chains binding her as he spoke, the act letting Sopheira know exactly what his words were meant to imply. She could easily have interpreted it as part of the little "scenario" they had created for themselves, but something in the back of her mind suggested otherwise. She couldn't help but feel that he meant it, and what surprised her most was how little the idea seemed to phase her. Maybe it was just the lingering haze after having the best, most intense fucking of her entire life, but part of her mind whispered that it might not be such a bad idea. After all, her friend Asche held the title of "priestess" for her tribe, but Sopheira knew that calling her Canowicakte's Consort would be a more fitting description. She seemed more than happy with the arrangement though, which is in part what had drawn Sopheira towards him in the first place. It was enticing in other ways too, her mind drawn to the chains on her wrists and the knot still holding them together, both further reinforcing the idea growing in her mind. To tie herself to him...to be his...maybe it wouldn't be so bad after all. Even as she was making up her mind, there was something else that she was unaware of. Trapped beneath him, filled to the brim, it just so happened that his seed had already started to take hold inside of her. She was still with him almost two months later when she found out, giving her another rather compelling reason to stay.