Black Dragon Isekai: Chapter Three [Breeding, Orgy, Dub-Con]
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Black Dragon Isekai
Chapter Three
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In the early morning of the first day of summer, moans would be heard as the sound of heavy breathing filled the air, as well as the scent of sex. Under the dim light of the morning, Ash was pounding away at Kyr's snatch, his hips smacking against her rear with a loud, wet slap. With each thrust, he would bury his cock deep inside the drake's snatch, pushing and pulling with all his strength.
The sounds echoed throughout the chamber, causing the walls to vibrate from their intensity. He had been fucking the drake nonstop for hours, his thick mass slapping against her swollen pussy lips. Kyr moaned loudly, her eyes rolling into the back of her head, and her tongue hanging out the side of her mouth. Her body twitched and jerked uncontrollably as the drake was fucked senseless, her mind blanking out from the pleasure.
Ash grunted and groaned, his muscles flexing and straining as he continued to ram his cock inside her, stretching her pussy wide open. He would see that the drake had grown fatter from the breeding, her stomach distended with her pregnancy. Her body shuddered and convulsed as she was impaled by his member, her womb expanding further with each thrust. She whimpered and cried out, her mind clouded with lust. Everything that had been done to her had been done similarly to Isha, both being filled and bred by the dragon.
It was an amazing sight to see such a proud, mighty drake reduced to such a state, and the sight was incredibly erotic.
"That's right, Kyr. Take it." Ash growled, his voice thick and husky.
"Y-yes... breed me..." Kyr moaned, her pussy quivering around his member.
Ash groaned as he slammed his dick deep inside her. Kyr squealed as she was penetrated deeper than ever before, her womb being forced wide open. Her cervix was stretched to its limits, and her vaginal muscles were clenching and unclenching, milking him for every drop. She screamed in pleasure as she orgasmed, her pussy squeezing and clenching around his cock.
Ash roared in ecstasy as he exploded inside her, filling her womb with his seed. The drake howled as her pussy spasmed and squirted around his shaft, her entire body trembling violently. He groaned as he emptied his load into her, his cum gushing forth like a torrent. Kyr panted heavily, her body shivering and shuddering, her mind completely overwhelmed.
"You're getting better, my broodfather."
Ash chuckled, looking down at the drake and seeing her swollen belly, soon to be filled with the eggs his seed created. "Well, I had plenty of practice."
The dragon would then see the female drake glaze over to the side, giving a side glance to the window where the sunrise began peering over the horizon. "Isha hasn't been back yet..." She sighed.
Ash licked Kyr's cheek at the mention of Isha. It was her turn during the night to stay with the males of Kyr's brood. "I'm sure she's fine. You know she wanted to lay with your young dragons and breed with them. They are taking care of her just fine," Ash replied, giving her a comforting lick.
"I know, I'm just worried. She has never left our side before." Kyr admitted. "Maybe you should use that gift of yours, see exactly what is happening right now."
Ash chuckled to hear her words, his claws touching her belly and stroking her smooth scales. "That would be the easy way. But, if you really want to know, we can just wait for her to return."
Kyr nodded her head, her eyes still gazing towards the window. "I insist. Isha should be here by now."
"Very well," Ash responded, his eyes narrowing towards the window, focusing his concentration through the stone homes within the villa. His eyes shifted slightly as his vision glowed blue, a new lens of magic began peering past what sight limitations allowed from naked eyesight. Through this shift of sight came the magical auras of dragons and dragonesses moving and flying about, beginning the morning preparations that each young one needed to perform. Ash felt as if he had Night Vision, able to peer beyond normal visibility ranges; however different as it highlighted everything that was alive. That made it easier to detect where Isha could be, as he would soon peer towards a hotspot in the furthermost house in the Villa.
"Found her," Ash replied, seeing her with his eyes.
Upon seeing Isha, Ash grew jealous of what he saw. He would witness the motherly drake being bred by a group of black dragons. All her holes were being stuffed, her mouth, pussy, and ass being stretched and pounded mercilessly. The female drake was squealing and moaning loudly as she was ravaged by the pack of dragons, her body trembling with pleasure. He had to admire his sons, the way they moved, and the power that came from their thrusts reminded him of how Ignis took Mystra.
"Damn," Ash growled, his claws clenching as he watched one of his broodmothers get taken by a group of dragons, his own sons even. Given their short age, they had matured into horny and desperate males that had bypassed puberty a week ago. Their need for breeding was high and had to be sated...
Isha was the first to volunteer.
"Are you upset?" Kyr inquired.
"A little," Ash grunted, his eyes staring intently at the group. He watched as one of his sons pumped his seed into Isha, filling her womb with his sperm. "I just wished we had more drakes to throw at them."
Kyr snorted in amusement. "Don't worry. There will be plenty of time for breeding later."
"True." Ash said, his tail swaying back and forth. He watched as the last of his sons finished inside Isha, coating her insides with his cum. What was the better or worst part of his sight, he would be able to see her cervix being caked in white seed, the essence entering her fertile egg chamber and planting dragonkin seed.
Ash had no idea why he was aroused by the sight. Perhaps it was due to the fact that it was his sons and their virility, or the sheer amount of cum being dumped into that broodmother's egg chamber. Regardless, the sight made his cock twitch and harden.
"What are you thinking about?" Kyr asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Nothing. Just admiring the scene," Ash said, shrugging.
"If you say so."
With the morning having just started, Ash would take a moment to gaze at the outside world, peering beyond the borders of his new territory. In his vision, the area outside of the borders of his Villa was wild and untamed. Nearby deer had cropped around to feed on the grass, and rabbits could be seen scurrying around. The forest itself was dense and full of life, birds chirping happily, and squirrels scampering up trees.
Ash smiled as he turned back to Kyr. He would lean down and lick her cheek before giving her a quick kiss. "We should get going," he said.
Kyr nodded her head and slowly rose off of Ash's cock. His dick flopped free, the tip covered in their mixed juices. She would slowly rise and stretch her body, letting out a small yawn. Ash watched her carefully, his eyes scanning her beautiful curves. He loved the way her hips swayed when she walked and how her rear bounced with every step. He couldn't help himself as his cock hardened once more, the tip leaking pre.
Kyr noticed Ash's stare and smirked. She knew what he was thinking, and it sent a thrill down her spine. She could feel her slit begin to grow moist again.
"Let's get cleaned up first," Kyr purred, her tail swishing back and forth playfully.
"Nope, I plan on riding out this scent until we go out to the river today."
"Why?" Kyr asked, surprised by his declaration.
"I want to conduct more recon" Ash said simply. "Besides, we both know you like reeking in my stench."
"Fair point," Kyr said, her eyes wandering over Ash's muscular form. "But, you should at least bathe afterwards."
Ash grinned. "Of course, my lady."
Ash would soon walk out of his private chambers, passing his sons and daughters who were already awake and preparing the day. The black dragon would be able to see the young ones, noticing their rapid development, as each had grown bigger and taller. They were nearly at the size of a car, and it wouldn't be long before they could match the height of a dragon.
He would pass by his young ones, smiling warmly as he did. The young dragons bowed their heads respectfully as he passed, showing him the respect he deserved. Ash was pleased to see the growing power of his clan, his people, and the knowledge and skills that his younglings were learning by his intense training regiment. He would soon arrive to the room he needed to be in, passing by the doors and entering the chamber where his offspring were waiting for him, their eyes meeting his and smiling.
"Father." They said, their voices a mixture of male and female, young and old.
"My young starlights." Ash responded, smiling warmly. "I'm glad you're all here."
"What do you want to discuss, father?" Caelum, one of the golden dragons of the brood asked. He was a rather curious and intelligent young one, and was considered the oldest. He had the wisdom of a scholar and a strategist.
"I was hoping to discuss your training. I have seen the progress you've made, and I'm very pleased with it," Ash said. "But, there is something that has been bothering me lately. Something I wish to share with you."
"What is it, father?" Ignitus, one of the red scaled dragons asked. He was a young warrior, a proud and brave one at that. His voice was full of confidence, and his eyes shone brightly with determination.
"There is a great danger approaching us," Ash began, his tone serious. "A darkness that threatens all living beings on this world. I can feel it growing stronger, and I fear we may not be ready to face it." Ash paused, his eyes scanning the room. He could tell by the look on their faces that they were all worried.
"What are we going to do, father?" Terra, the brown scaled dragoness, spoke up. Her voice trembled slightly, her eyes wide with worry. She was a gentle soul, always concerned about the safety of others.
"We must prepare ourselves for war," Ash replied, his voice firm and unwavering. "We must train harder, learn faster, and prepare our minds and bodies for the battle ahead. Only then will we stand a chance against this great evil."
"We will not fail you, father," Ignitus declared. "We will fight with everything we have."
"That's the spirit, my son." Ash smiled proudly. "Now, let's begin the first step... which is why I have brought you all here. Your minds are the most valuable commodity our brood has as leaders and warriors. We will start with the basics, and move forward."
"What do you have planned, father?" Caelum asked, his tail swishing excitedly.
"We are going to establish ourselves as an Order. An Order of Dragons; dedicated solely toward protecting dragonkind." Ash continued solemnly, staring directly at everyone present including Caelum, but also addressing those young whose presence still seemed to require more guidance. "You'll need practice fighting together, working well under pressure... and most of all... I will need you all to raise your own orders. Use what you can, and build with what you have. If there is magic in you, use it to form your own Orders and help make the homes for our future kin."
"This I declare... my dear hatchlings. This shall be our sanctuary."
The stench of wolf men was a delicacy Luna found in abundance as of late. Ever since waking from a long deep sleep in her apartment, Luna was surprised when she had opened her eyes to being a slender foxgirl laying on the ground. Being naked was another odd experience after spending most of her life with clothes and underwear. Now, though no longer clothed herself or even wearing anything else than padded bean toes and an orange furred body, big tits bouncing everytime she walked; she felt completely exposed without any barriers between them.
Worse thing about it all?
She loved this feeling, walking in the nude, attracting everything in sight. Back home, Luna knew expressing herself this way would force people she knew to make her feel ashamed, especially among family members whom stuck to tradition and public image. Here however, there was no such thing...
And boy did it attract some serious attention. As if sensing its prey right away came two wolves stalking around towards her position as she neared a tree in the forest. They had no loincloths and only had a single dagger strapped to their ankles... most of all, they stood on two feet like humans...
And they were hot...
That was the first time Luna was taken by the tribe. Her first two wolves had already pinned her to the ground and took turns violating her. Their cocks rammed inside while kissing her sloppily and suckling her tits. She reveled in the sensation of their muscular bodies against hers, their saliva dripping onto her skin as they devoured every inch of her throbbing pussy. It was a level of debauchery that pushed her boundaries, yet it left her yearning for more.
That night alone taught Luna many things...
Tonight, however, Luna would be bent over on her hands and knees, her ass held high, and her tits hanging low as a massive cock was slammed into her. The wolf man growled in pleasure, his claws digging into her soft furry hips, and his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth. She moaned loudly, her eyes rolling into the back of her head, and her mouth wide open. Her tail would wag uncontrollably as she was fucked hard, her mind blanking out from the pleasure.
The thicc and busty foxgirl would see the wolf man's tongue rolling across his lips as he fucked her relentlessly. His cock was stretching her tight hole wide open, his thick member sliding deep inside her cunt with each thrust. She whimpered and moaned, her body trembling violently as she was pounded. Luna would then feel his knot slapping against her swollen lips, pushing its way past her barrier and into her pussy, stretching her cunt even further. Luna's eyes would widen as her entire body convulsed violently, her juices squirting from her slit.
Luna would feel herself coming close to her limit, her body quivering uncontrollably, her juices pouring freely from her swollen slit. She let out a loud moan as her pussy muscles clenched tightly around the wolf man's cock. She would feel him ramming it deep inside her, his knot slamming against her sensitive walls. Luna screamed in ecstasy as her orgasm rippled through her body, her muscles contracting wildly.
The wolf man would groan loudly, his cum erupting inside her cunt. He would growl in pleasure, his teeth digging into her soft neck, his claws scratching deep scars along her back. His thick cum would fill her womb, causing her belly to swell and stretch outward. Luna would lay still as the wolf man pulled out of her, his seed flowing freely from her pussy lips, her mind lost in bliss and euphoria.
After hours of fucking nonstop, the foxgirl would be left exhausted from the ordeal. Afterward, having been used so thoroughly during sex, she wouldn't know how many days she had been here in this hut... 14 days? Nineteen? None of it mattered either way as she enjoyed every moment of being taken. The number of children Luna bore for the wolves would now total 27. Every night since then, they would take her like a breeding bitch, ravaging her tight pussy, pounding her ass, and filling her womb to the brim. She loved being treated like their plaything, being treated as nothing more than a receptacle for their seed.
As Luna laid on the ground with cum leaking from her sore cunt, her breath ragged and heavy, she would turn her head towards the tent flap entrance, hearing the sound of heavy footsteps. The scent of wolf men would overwhelm her senses as two figures stood at the entryway, one being larger than the other. Luna would recognize these wolves...
"Chief Wolfrik," Luna panted heavily, her tongue lolling to the side.
The larger wolf would chuckle, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine.
Wolfrik, the alpha of the wolfman tribe, would slowly walk towards the fox girl, his massive form casting a large shadow over her prone form. Luna would stare at the muscular giant before her. He towered over her small frame, his chest ripped with muscle, and his biceps bulging. His fur was a dark grey, and his eyes were a deep crimson. He was a powerful, imposing figure, and it made her pussy tingle at the thought of him mounting her again. As a massive and beefy stallion of a man, the wolf man would reach down and grip the fox girl's chin, forcing her to look up at him.
"It seems the fox girl is ready for another round," Wolfrik growled, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Tell me, girl, how many have you birthed for us now?"
"This would be the twenty seventh litter I carry." Luna answered shakily.
"Haha, excellent," Wolfrik laughed, his tail swaying side to side. "Keep doing what you're doing, little fox, and we shall reward you greatly."
Luna nodded weakly.
Wolfrik would turn his head towards one of his subordinates. "Prepare a feast, tonight. We will celebrate the birth of another generation."
The wolf would bow his head. "Yes, sir."
With that said, Wolfrik would turn back toward Luna, his massive hand resting on her head, his claws brushing through her thick orange hair. Luna would let out a soft moan, enjoying the sensation of his touch. She would close her eyes and relax under his massive body, her mind drifting off into bliss. Wolfrik would smile warmly, his other hand tracing down her cheek. He would lean in and press his lips against her forehead, giving her a gentle kiss. Luna would whimper quietly, her body shivering slightly at the gesture.
"As for you... you deserve a special reward for being so obedient." Wolfrik whispered seductively, his thumb rubbing across her lower lip. "Would you like that?"
Luna nodded eagerly.
"Very good," Wolfrik purred, his finger tracing along her jawline.
"Now tell me, little fox... how did you know your sons died to a dragon?" He would ask, leaning in close and whispering into her ear. Luna would gulp nervously, her mind racing with thoughts. Worse, Wolfrik started to move on top of her immediately, pressing himself between her legs until there wasn't an inch separating them anymore
"I heard from the traders that traveled by." She responded quietly.
"Did you now?" Wolfrik chuckled.
"Y-yes, Alpha. They said a black dragon came down and killed everyone in its path." Luna stuttered nervously.
Wolfrik would stroke her cheek, his claw lightly grazing against her skin. "Explain," Wolfrik demanded softly.
"The traders said they had seen the black dragon protecting the drakes they were hunting and headed deep into a waterfall. The next couple of days that passed... there was a wooden settlement protected by that dragon. One of the traders decided to venture in... and he said he saw many young dragons living amongst the settlement," Luna explained fearfully, her body trembling slightly as she recounted her tale.
Wolfrik would growl deep in his chest, his eyes narrowing dangerously. "And?" Wolfrik prompted.
"And... a few days later... they said that now a large stone town was erected beside it. It was built by dragons and guarded by more. I think that black dragon was making a place for dragonkind to thrive..." Luna responded anxiously.
Wolfrik would lick his lips hungrily. He would find this news satisfactory and rewarded Luna accordingly. Wolfrik would slide his thick and hardening member out of his loincloth, rubbing the tip against Luna's sopping wet cunt. "You have done well, my little fox," Wolfrik purred lustfully. Luna would whimper quietly as Wolfrik pushed his cock inside her waiting pussy, stretching her tight hole wide open. Her body shuddered and twitched, her mind clouded with lust. Everything became focused only on being pounded and bred by the Alpha. She moaned loudly as Wolfrik slid his member deep inside her, her body convulsing violently. Her eyes would roll into the back of her head, her mind blanking out completely from the pleasure.
With a sweaty, reeking, and cum coated body, Wolfrik took advantage of Luna's body and began fucking her roughly. He would grunt and growl as he pounded away at her quivering slit, his thick member slapping against her swollen clit. Luna cried out in ecstasy as he buried himself balls deep inside her cunt, his cum filling her womb once more. Her pussy muscles would clench around his throbbing shaft, her juices pouring freely from her swollen lips. Wolfrik would continue hammering her dripping snatch for hours before finally climaxing inside her again, his cum gushing forth like a torrent.
By the time Wolfrik was finished with Luna, her body had grown weak and numb, her mind lost in a haze of lust and euphoria.
That was when the smell of cooked meat wafted through the air. With her belly filled with the chief's cum, the smell of cooked meat would catch the fox's interest, turning her head toward the entrance where the scent came from. As she turned her head, a large and burly wolf would enter the hut carrying a tray of cooked meat, along with a large bottle of wine.
"Here ya go, Chief." The wolfman said, placing the tray down beside Wolfrik. He also provided a bowl of meat stew for Luna to enjoy as well. The fox girl would sit up and pick up the bowl, eating its contents slowly.
Wolfrik would snatch the bottle of wine and pour himself a cup, downing its contents in a single gulp. He would then refill it again, taking another large sip. Wolfrik would sigh contentedly, his tail wagging side to side. He would then turn his attention towards Luna, his eyes wandering over her slender body.
"I am still wondering how a whore like you can breed faster than flies. Most women cannot even manage one litter and you already made twenty seven," Wolfrik commented bluntly. "Then again, it was that very same trait that had me addicted to your body..."
"I have my methods, Alpha," Luna replied softly, licking her lips clean of meat juices.
"I would have thought as much, considering how many of my men you bedded..." Wolfrik snorted, his eyes narrowing dangerously. "So tell me, my little fox... what method is it that you use?"
Luna would take a few bites of her meal before swallowing her food and answering Wolfrik. "I don't know." She replied honestly, her eyes avoiding his intense gaze. Wolfrik would arch an eyebrow at her response, his interest piqued. "I honestly don't. It just happened. Perhaps I was blessed by a Goddess of Fertility?"
Wolfrik would stroke his chin thoughtfully, his tail swishing back and forth slowly. He would eye the fox girl closely, his mind racing with possibilities. His eyes would narrow further as he examined Luna carefully, his ears twitching slightly. He would lean closer toward her, taking a long whiff of her scent.
"Perhaps you were blessed indeed." Wolfrik mused, his fingers brushing against her cheek. Luna would shiver under his touch, her eyes closed tightly. "I might even make you a shaman, a spiritualist if you have such strong potential."
"T-thank you, Alpha," Luna replied nervously, her tail twitching. Wolfrik would snort and pull away, his claws scraping her chin. "I will think about it and we shall see if you're worth it..." Wolfrik said sternly, standing up and making his way towards the entrance of his hut.
"Rest well, little fox," Wolfrik smirked, his tail swaying side to side as he exited the hut. "For now, wait for my pups to be born... then I will decide if you're worth the part..."
With that said, Wolfrik would leave the hut, leaving Luna alone once more. She would sit there in silence for a few minutes before her eyes would wander over the food tray and drink. She would finish her bowl of meat stew before taking another large sip of water. Afterwards, Luna would slowly crawl over to the tray, grabbing a piece of meat and biting into it hungrily. She would chew on it slowly, savoring its flavor. Once her hunger was sated, she would lay down on the bed, closing her eyes and falling asleep instantly.
Luna hoped she was able to use magic.
Nebula loved the enjoyment of flight. As she flew through the sky, her wings flapped gracefully and steadily, keeping her aloft. Her red scales would shine brilliantly under the sun's rays, her tail flicking side to side. She would swoop down towards the ground, her wings flaring outwards as she landed gracefully.
It had been a long journey, traveling to different places to spread her magic and knowledge of life itself. Ash, her loving father, entrusted her with this goal, this dream she had. Her father would trust her with learning and recording down her experiences, documenting every bit of information and knowledge she could grasp. With a quill and paper in tow, Nebula would soon arrive at a new location, having flown several miles throughout her journey. Such an understanding of what such things meant were surprising to the dragoness, but Ash was adamant for his brood to grasp this information, that such written word could allow communication to reach the minds and hands of others, as he was certain to establish trade routes with each son and daughter's respective settlements when they were ready for it.
Nebula would land just near a stream of water, the river sparkling with radiant light. The sound of the flowing water echoed throughout the area, creating a calming atmosphere. She would approach the river slowly, her nostrils twitching slightly as she took in its scent. The water smelled fresh and crisp, the smell causing Nebula's stomach to growl in hunger.
The dragoness would look around, her eyes scanning the nearby area. She would spot a patch of soil she would find useful for her temporary survival. With that, Nebula simply pulled two seeds that were attached to her necklace and tossed it to the patch of land. With a flash of her eyes, Nebula would use magic to make them grow and take root.
Nebula would use a spell similar to "plant growth", but this time, using her dragon breath ability to help them grow. At that moment, the glowing Dragonfruit trees glowed under its own shadow. The fruit itself would shine brightly, the glow almost blinding to look at. Nebula would reach up and pluck a few of the fruits, taking a bite out of one. The fruit would taste sweet and juicy, its flesh filling her stomach with its nourishment. She would eat three more Dragonfruit, satisfying her hunger.
After eating her fill, Nebula would relax beneath the tree, her tail swishing side to side. She would then remember the task her father assigned to her... recording knowledge and magic down for their brood and for future use. Nebula would pull out parchment and quill, then begin writing...
Knowledge, Wisdom, and Magic. That is what her father sought to accomplish with each brood, spreading such things across the world, and establish settlements where their kin would rule over and prosper. She would look at the small patch of land and note its properties and soil nutrients, detailing what it looked like before and what it looked like now. Nebula would detail the amount of energy she used and what kind of spells were applied, describing everything that was done. With that information gathered, Nebula would turn to a clean page and begin writing her thoughts...
Everything about the forest around her reminded her of the swamps that Ash described in detail to her during their training. The lush green foliage, the humid and wet air, the insects chirping and buzzing, and the wildlife moving about. It was peaceful. Everything about this place reminded her of the swamps, and Nebula could imagine herself living here for a very long time.
"This is such a nice place, and I hope father would approve of it," Nebula spoke, writing more words down as her eyes scanned the landscape around her. She would soon begin to walk along the edge of the swamp, looking at how everything came together in the wildlife. With the vegetation and animal life thriving here, Nebula knew that she could grow Dragonfruit trees to feed on.
After walking for a while, Nebula would spot a large patch of moss and decided it would be best to lay there. She would lay down upon the soft and spongy moss, her tail curling around herself. Nebula would relax in this serene place, her eyes gazing up at the sky above her.
"Such a beautiful sight," Nebula murmured, admiring the vastness of the swamplands. She would soon spread her legs and enjoy the hot and humid environment of the swamp, her slit moistening slightly. The dragoness would begin rubbing her snatch, her claws sliding across her swollen clitoris. Nebula would moan softly, her tail coiling around herself even more. She would insert her digits inside her damp pussy, fingering herself slowly.
With each stroke of her claw across her throbbing clitoris, Nebula would moan and groan quietly, her tail twitching wildly. She would slide two digits deeper inside her warm cunt, her pussy muscles contracting around them tightly. Nebula would begin panting heavily, her juices flowing freely from her dripping slit. The dragoness would finger herself harder and faster, her tail coiling itself completely around her body. Nebula would grunt loudly, her eyes rolling into the back of her skull. She would curl her tail even further around herself, her pussy muscles tightening around her fingers.
Oh how she wished to be taken!
With a loud moan escaping her lips, Nebula would climax, her juices gushing forth like a torrent. She would arch her back upwards, her tail uncoiling around herself, and her claws slipping out of her drenched snatch. Nebula would lay there for several minutes, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She loved the smell her body gave off after sex, the scent making her even hornier.
As Nebula relaxed her body, she would notice a flock of birds flying towards her. She would watch as they landed nearby, their wings flapping wildly. She would smile at their chirping, the soothing nature of these animals calming her mind. Nebula would close her eyes, enjoying the sound of their chirps. In the calmness of the daylight, Nebula would find herself drifting off to sleep, her mind relaxing further.
Nebula would awaken an hour later, her sleep disturbed by the silence of the birds. She would yawn and stretch her body, her tail swaying side to side lazily. The crimson dragoness slowly rose her head as she laid on her back, surveying the area.
Before she had a moment to glance, she would soon find herself staring up at the scaled chest of a large draconic beast. Its emerald scales would glisten brightly, its large and muscular arms pressing at her sides. Nebula would gasp, feeling the pressure building on her arms as its claws pinned her to the moss. She would stare up at the creature, noticing its features...
The dragoness would realize that the creature before her was a dragon. The male would let out a low growl, his crimson eyes gazing down at her. Nebula would blush heavily, her pussy becoming moist again. Her tail would sway rapidly as the beast's tail would coiled around her tail, tightening around hers and keeping her in place.
Nebula would moan loudly as the creature leaned in close and sniffed her scent, its tongue lolling from its maw. The dragon would let out a deep rumble, its nostrils flaring as it took in her fertile scent. The dragon would then lick Nebula's cheek, its rough tongue sliding across her scales. Nebula would let out a soft whimper, her body trembling slightly. She would whimper again as the beast would continue licking her body, its tongue sliding across her chest. The dragon would slide its tongue up and down her body, its nostrils flaring as her body shook with anticipation.
Nebula would then find the dragon shifting its position, already letting his length poke out of its slit to grow between her already spread legs. Its tip would prod at her moist snatch, causing Nebula to gasp. The dragon would slowly thrust its cock forward, sliding deep inside her warm cunt. Nebula would whimper and moan, her claws digging into the moss beneath her. Her pussy muscles would clench tightly around the creature's throbbing member, its thick girth stretching her slick folds. Nebula would groan loudly, her eyes rolling into the back of her sockets as she felt her pussy being stretched open by the dragon's cock. She would then feel it slamming deep inside her drenched snatch, its entire length buried inside her. Nebula would gasp, her body shaking violently as her pussy muscles convulsed around the beast's throbbing member.
The dragon would grunt and growl loudly, its claws digging into her scales. It would begin thrusting its member deep inside her drenched snatch, its thick girth sliding in and out of her warm slit. Nebula would scream and moan loudly as she felt its entire length moving inside her cunt, her pussy muscles tightening around it. The dragon would pant heavily as it slammed its cock deep inside her throbbing cunt, its claws scratching across her scales. Nebula would whimper loudly as the dragon pounded her snatch, its member thrusting deep inside her drenched hole.
"Deeper... f-faster..." Nebula moaned, her body convulsing wildly. She would feel its thick cock stretching her swollen lips wide open, its member slamming into her tight walls. Nebula would whimper and moan loudly, her body shaking violently. She would feel its entire length pounding her cunt, its girth sliding deep inside her aching slit. "Oh gods, y-yes..." Nebula whimpered, her eyes rolling into the back of her sockets as the dragon slammed its throbbing cock deep inside her tight pussy.
The dragon would groan loudly, its cock throbbing within her tight hole. Nebula would whimper as she felt its member twitching inside her drenched snatch, her pussy muscles convulsing wildly. Nebula would feel its entire length ramming deep inside her aching pussy, its tip rubbing against her G-spot. She would whimper loudly as her cunt would contract violently around its thick member, her juices squirting from her swollen slit. Nebula would scream and moan loudly as the dragon pounded her dripping slit, its member pounding deep inside her cunt.
With its final thrust, the dragon would roar loudly as it unload its thick and virile seed inside Nebula's womb, pumping her full of its warm seed. Nebula would gasp and whimper, her eyes rolling into the back of her sockets. She would feel her womb being flooded with the creature's thick cum, her pussy muscles contracting wildly. Nebula would moan and groan loudly, her body trembling violently as her pussy muscles would contract around its thick member, her juices gushing forth like a fountain and suckling his cock like a vice. Her womb would swell with its thick seed, her belly bulging slightly.
The dragon would slowly pull out of her cum stuffed cunt, its member shrinking inside its slit. Nebula would rasp lewdly, her body shuddering violently as her pussy muscles would convulse wildly. She would feel its thick seed leaking out of her stretched hole, its warm cum oozing from her swollen pussy lips. Nebula would lay there for several moments before feeling the dragon shifting its position and standing up.
Its massive form would then tower over Nebula as it would stare down at her quivering body, its nostrils flaring. Nebula would stare back up at the dragon, its crimson eyes burning with lust. Nebula would whimper softly, her eyes locked onto the creature's muscular body. Its muscular arms would flex slightly, its claws scraping across its scales. The dragon would let out a deep rumbling growl, its claws digging into the ground below it.
The dragon would then lean forward and sniff her body, its nostrils flaring as it took in Nebula's fertile scent. With a loud growl, the dragon would then lower its muzzle and begin licking her cum stuffed cunt, its tongue sliding across her swollen slit. Nebula would whimper and moan loudly, her body shaking violently as she felt its rough tongue sliding across her throbbing pussy lips. The dragon would growl deeply and continued to lap at her drenched snatch, its saliva dripping onto her scales.
Nebula gasped as the dragon would press its tongue against her swollen lips, its tongue sliding deep inside her drenched snatch. The dragon would grunt as it lapped at her cunt, its tongue sliding in and out of her cum stuffed hole. Nebula cried out loudly, her body shaking violently as her juices gushed forth like a torrent, its tongue licking up her flowing juices. Nebula would then shake violently as her orgasm ripped through her body, her pussy muscles tightening around the beast's tongue. The dragon would grunt loudly as Nebula would cum all over its muzzle, her juices spraying forth like a geyser. With this, the dragon would lick and suckle on her gushing snatch, its tongue slurping up her juices.
"Oh gods," Nebula whimpered, her pussy muscles contracting wildly. With her cunt drained of her juices, the dragon would slowly pull its muzzle away from Nebula's cum stuffed cunt and stand back up, its muscular arms flexing slightly. Nebula would whimper softly and lay there in post coital bliss, her tail twitching.
Not long after, Nebula would watch the dragon move close to her again, its crimson eyes locked onto her quivering form. Nebula would purr as the dragon would lean down and nuzzle her cheek, its nose breathing heavily. The dragon would then open his maw and bit down on the scruff of her neck, lifting Nebula off the ground. Nebula would gasp loudly as she would be carried by the dragon, her arms and legs flailing about. Nebula would then find herself being forced to stand, hind legs shaking violently. With Nebula on all fours, the dragon would shift its position and make her move forward. Nebula would whimper loudly as she would move forward on her trembling limbs, her tail swaying side to side slowly.
The dragon would soon lead her deeper into the swamplands, where fog began to thicken as they went. Nebula would whimper and moan as the dragon guided her deeper into the thick and muggy swamp, the sound of water splashing beneath her paws. Nebula would pant heavily, her body shivering from the heat and humidity of the swamp. Her nostrils would flare, taking in the scent of the water and vegetation around her. Her eyes would scan the surrounding area, her tail twitching.
Not long after, Nebula would struggle as she would be led towards a clearing within the deepest marsh in the swamplands. As the dragon would release her from its grasp, Nebula would stumble onto the soft and squishy ground. Nebula would glance around nervously, her eyes scanning her surroundings. Not far from where she was dropped, Nebula would notice a few near-naked lizard creatures standing by a tree where they were. The creatures stood around five to six feet tall, their reptilian scales glistening brightly. Nebula would realize that the dragon led her to a group of Lizardfolk... something her father assumed existed.
Nebula would soon see one of the lizard men walking toward her. The dragon beside her did nothing as he observed the lizard approach them both. Before the dragoness knew it, the brown dragon who took her began to shift and transform. Nebula was shocked to see this as the dragon before her changed into one of the lizardfolk, its scales changing and adjusting to match them. She could see the transformed dragon displaying a scarred and deeply tanned tone, his muscles toned and well defined. It appeared to be taller than the average lizardman, about seven feet tall and bulky like a bull. His claws were thick and sharp, his scales jagged and dark brown.
Soon enough, the lizardman that approached the both of them bowed. Nebula tilted her head in confusion as this lizardman wore what seemed like a loincloth and nothing else. She would watch as the dragon-turned-lizard behind her would step forward, his muscular arms flexing slightly. Nebula could then see the lizardmen bowing before the both of them, their tails swaying side to side. This confused Nebula further as she wondered why these lizardmen were bowing before the both of them.
"What... is happening?" She asked.
"These lizard people are my subordinates... the ones I have assigned to take care of this territory in my stead." The dragon-turned-lizard spoke. "And they are bowing in your presence for you are mine now."
"Yours? But how can that be? You just bred me!" Nebula questioned, confused.
"It matters not. You are a female and I am a male. We mated. Thus, you belong to me." The lizard-turned-dragon spoke. Nebula would blink a few times before realizing that what the male said made sense. Dragon or lizard, the act of mating, as observed with animals of nature, did so to propogate and continue bloodlines by devotion of matingship. Nebula would swallow hard and blush deeply as she realized she belonged to the male now. She would then watch as the dragon-turned-lizardman would point to the lizard men beside the tree.
"These lizard men work for me. I will assign some to take you back to my hut." The dragon-turned-lizardman said confidently. "However, you must change your form to fit in. Change to a form of lizardman, and show me your dominance."
Nebula would swallow again. "How?"
"Focus and envision a form you want... but only if you have enough strength for it," the dragon-turned-lizard said firmly.
With that said, Nebula would close her eyes and focus. She would then imagine her own form as a lizardman, imagining a form that was slender, had the same scales as she did... with the same bust of a figure of her stature. She would feel a surge of energy flow through her as her body would begin to change. Nebula would grunt loudly as her form would begin to change. Her body would shrink down to five feet tall, her tail coiling around her lithe waist. Her scales would become thinner and more pliable to skin texture, her snout becoming shorter and more like the others. Nebula would feel her chest become more pronounced and buxom, her bust becoming a B-Cup.
Within a minute, Nebula would become a near identical lizardwoman, the only noticeable difference was that she was still crimson colored. The dragon-turned-lizard would inspect her closely, his claws running through her crimson hips. He would trace a claw along her slender waist, his claws grazing across her scales. Nebula would pant quietly as she would feel his claw caress her thigh, his claws brushing against her smooth scales.
"Good work..." He would say.
"T-thank you," Nebula replied nervously, her eyes focusing on his claw. The dragon-turned-lizard would pull away from the slender crimson colored lizardwoman.
"My name is Brutus... you will call me Clan Leader." He said firmly. Nebula would nod silently. Brutus would turn his gaze towards his subordinates, his crimson eyes narrowing.
"Nebula..." She would reply in a blush.
"You... and you," Brutus would snap, pointing toward the lizardman beside the tree. "Escort this one to my hut. Treat her as if she were one of our own."
Nebula would blush deeply as the lizardmen beside the tree would walk towards her, their eyes roaming up and down her slender form. The lizardmen would gesture her to follow, and Nebula would swallow hard. Nebula would move past Brutus, her tail swaying slowly. The crimson colored lizardwoman would notice the lustful stares of the lizardmen, their eyes glued to her bust and drooling snatch. Seeing this, Brutus waved his claw dismissively.
"Leave, and ensure my lineage passes on... my sons." Brutus hissed, his tail swishing side to side rapidly.
Both lizardmen would bow deeply, their tails swaying. Nebula would turn towards Brutus, her eyes focused on his muscular body.
"May we speak another day?" She would ask shyly.
"We will... now go and breed, female." Brutus hissed loudly, his tail flicking side to side. Brutus would watch as Nebula would nod her head obediently before turning towards the lizardmen and gesturing her to follow. Nebula would walk alongside the lizardmen as they made their way deeper into the swamplands, the air thick and humid. The two lizardmen would lead Nebula toward a large village, the houses made of sticks and straw. Nebula would take in her surroundings, her tail coiling around her lithe waist nervously.
The village itself would consist of numerous lizardmen and lizardwomen. Nebula would notice some working around the huts, some of the women wearing little clothing, only leaving their privates covered with loincloths or the likes. Most lizardmen and lizardwomen wore the loincloths, or not at all. Nebula would find this peculiar as she noted the lack of clothes these lizard people had, especially the lizardwomen... especially the sight of cum oozing out of their stretched out snatches. It was very clear these lizardfolk bred quite often, the scent of sex thick and heavy in the air. Nebula would also note that almost every house had lizard offspring, all looked after by an elder, a shaman, or another adult.
"It appears they breed quite often." Nebula would muse mentally. Nebula would observe the children running around and playing amongst each other. Some would laugh and play, some would be sparring. It was quite curious to her, seeing young lizard children learning to hunt and defend themselves so soon. Nebula would wonder if perhaps this was necessary with how the swamp wildlife was, the dangerous creatures lurking about... or perhaps they were just taught at an early age.
She would soon be brought before the largest hut in the village, the door made of thick leather. The lizardman escorting Nebula would turn towards her, his crimson eyes staring deep into her golden eyes.
"This hut belongs to Clan Leader Brutus." He spoke. "Go inside."
Nebula would glance down bashfully, her tail swaying. "Um... o-okay."
With that said, Nebula would step forward and enter the hut, her golden eyes scanning her surroundings. The hut would be decorated with skulls and bones, the various animal hides hanging from the walls. Nebula would walk towards a pile of furs, her claws tapping against the dirt floor. She would take a seat upon the furs, her claws nervously grasping at her scales. Nebula would then lean back, her tail coiling around her thigh. Nebula would sit there patiently, her golden eyes focused on the entrance. She would hear some sounds outside the hut, grunts and groans from the nearby hut.
It appears Brutus' adult offspring had found mates... and were enjoying them, Nebula mused internally. The sounds would remind Nebula of her own experience earlier with the dragon turned lizard. Nebula would find herself becoming horny as the noises outside grew louder, her tail coiling around her waist tighter. Nebula would moan softly, her scales grinding against each other. With her mind racing, Nebula would place a claw on her swollen clitoris, rubbing it slowly. She would rub her throbbing clit faster, her juices oozing from her drenched snatch. Nebula would arch her head upwards, her claws sliding across her moistened snatch.
However, her fun would be interrupted as Brutus entered the hut, his crimson eyes narrowed. Nebula would blush deeply, her claws slipping out of her drenched snatch slowly.
"Did I interrupt?" Brutus chuckled.
"O-oh... I..." Nebula stuttered, her cheeks flushing. She would glance down nervously, her claws grasping at her scales again. Brutus would smirk at her response, his crimson eyes roaming across her slender form. Nebula would notice Brutus approaching her slowly, his claws scraping across his muscular body. Brutus would soon stand in front of the slender crimson colored lizardwoman, his bulging cock pressing against her snout. Nebula would blush deeply as the male's musk would waft into her nostrils, her golden eyes staring up at his bulging length.
Brutus would then sit beside her, soon taking a breath of her scent. "Do you like how I smell, female?" Brutus mused aloud, his crimson eyes staring deep into Nebula's golden eyes.
"I-it smells nice, Clan Leader..." Nebula replied nervously, her tail twitching.
Brutus would chuckle softly. "I will fuck you soon, Nebula... but I have some questions." He said confidently.
Nebula would tilt her head to the side, her tail swaying slowly. "What sort of questions?"
Brutus would lean back onto the furs, his claws rubbing against his bulging member. "You are not from around here, so I must ask... how did you end up in my territory?" Brutus inquired.
Nebula would blush deeply and turn towards the large lizardman. "My father... he wanted to explore this world and make settlements for my future brood to inhabit." She said shyly, her claws tapping against her scales nervously.
"So your father sent you out... I see." Brutus mused aloud. Nebula would nod silently.
"Yes, Clan Leader... I was tasked to spread the knowledge my father learned... so he sent me to learn and teach to others on my journey." Nebula explained.
Brutus would stroke his chin thoughtfully, his tail coiling around her own. "Interesting... what did your father know?" Brutus questioned, his crimson eyes locking onto her golden eyes.
"Everything. Life, knowledge, magic... everything." Nebula said bashfully. "With the limited time I had to know him, I understood he gathered and learned everything. But I'm not sure how, or how long it took him. I can assume centuries of studying and documenting knowledge, magic, and life itself. He wanted his brood to carry on this knowledge he obtained... he entrusted me and my broodmates to accomplish his dream."
Brutus would stroke his chin, his tail tightening around hers. "It sounds like he trusted you with a lot of information... what were you planning to do with it... besides teaching?"
Nebula would smile, her scales rubbing against each other. "I'm going to spread this knowledge and magic... I want my broodmates and their broods to help and prosper this world for years to come, Clan Leader." Nebula explained proudly.
Brutus would chuckle softly, his claws stroking against his bulging length. "Very ambitious of you, female..." Brutus said firmly. He would soon lean forward and sniff Nebula's neck, his nostrils sniffing her. "I assume you will be wanting a large brood, yes?"
Nebula would blush deeply, her tail tightening around Brutus'. "Y-yes, Clan Leader... I would like to have a big family, filled with the knowledge and magic my father sought out." Nebula replied bashfully.
Brutus would growl lowly, his bulging member throbbing within his scaled hand. "I can help with that..." He snarled, his claws stroking against his thick girth. Nebula would moan softly as Brutus would continue to sniff her neck, his nostrils flaring. With a loud hiss escaping his maw, Brutus would place a claw upon her chest, gently pushing the slender crimson colored lizardwoman to lay upon her back. Nebula would gasp as Brutus would crawl over her trembling form, his bulging member pressing against her moist snatch. Brutus would grin as he felt Nebula's tail coiling around his own, his crimson eyes staring deep into her golden eyes.
"Will you teach myself and my brood what your father taught you?" Brutus questioned confidently. Nebula would stare up at him shyly, her claws grasping at her scales nervously. She would blush deeply as Brutus would grind his bulging length against her drenched snatch, his claws scraping across her scales. Nebula would bite her lower lip as she felt his thick member prodding at her swollen clitoris, his claws digging into her scales.
"Y-yes, Clan Leader... I would be honored." Nebula whispered, her golden eyes staring deep into his crimson eyes. Brutus would growl loudly, his bulging length sliding deeper inside her drenched cunt, her warm and slick folds clenching tightly around his throbbing member. Nebula would moan loudly, her claws grasping at her scales desperately. Brutus would snarl loudly as he continued to slide his thick girth deeper inside her drenched snatch, her pussy muscles tightening around him. With a loud hiss escaping his maw, Brutus would pull his bulging length out of her drenched cunt slowly, her pussy juices dripping onto the furs below.
Nebula would pant heavily as Brutus would thrust his bulging member deep inside her aching depths. Brutus would thrust his bulging length faster, his claws digging into her scales. Nebula would moan loudly, her tail tightening around Brutus'. Brutus would groan as he continued to pound her dripping slit, his claws digging into her scales. With a loud growl escaping his maw, Brutus would slam his bulging member deep inside her warm hole, his claws gripping her scales tightly. Nebula would cry out loudly, her claws grasping at his scales as her pussy muscles would contract violently. Brutus would grunt loudly as her warm and slick folds would convulse around his thick girth, her juices spraying forth like a geyser. With a loud roar escaping his maw, Brutus would climax, his thick and virile seed filling her womb. Nebula would scream loudly as her womb would swell, her belly bulging slightly.
With her cunt filled with the male's thick seed, Nebula would whimper as Brutus would slide his bulging length out of her cum stuffed pussy, his tip rubbing against her G-spot. Brutus would pant heavily, his tail coiling around Nebula's tail.
"That was very good, Nebula..." He hissed proudly, his claws scraping across her crimson scales. Nebula would pant heavily, her belly swollen. Brutus would stroke his chin thoughtfully, his crimson eyes roaming across her crimson scales. His eyes would soon settle on her swollen clitoris, his bulging length pulsing slightly. "I think I will enjoy learning from you. Perhaps your knowledge and magic can help improve my territory... help me expand my clan," Brutus growled, his claws rubbing her clitoris.
"Y-yes, Clan Leader... anything for a mate."
Exhaustion trailed Xiena in the march of a thousand tears.
That was the name she and many hundreds of her kin called it in the fall of the Dragon Dominion. Her home, friends, and fellow warriors in blood, perished in the final defeat of the Dominion whom she revered so well. For nearly two weeks, Xiena marched from the battlefield. The once proud gold drake had transformed from an honorable warrior into a weary traveler with little hope. Her scales had lost their shine. Her scales once a gleaming gold now dull, scratched, and scarred.
The only pride Xiena had left were those in the unit she led to flee the battle. All thirty of them had survived, though all bore similar exhaustion and shame in the walk. Some were once nobles, her equals or superiors in title. Now they were all the same, refugees with nothing left but each other. Whenever they came across a town, a lair, or a city in the Dominion, they would find nothing but the ruins of what was once a brimming civilization. The fires still burned throughout cities long dead, people gone without any trace in others that were lucky enough to not be target in the first wave. And then there were few dragons who chose to remain behind. These brave souls made sure those less fortunate were able to escape the incoming bloodshed.
Even in the darkest of times, the dragons still stood tall even under overwhelming odds.
Xiena kept them close in the journey. They would only rest and eat what meager supplies they had on them and whatever their new leader could hunt. Their strength grew day by grueling step through harsh terrain which held no mercy. But despite these trials; however great may seem, when death is imminent everything else seems petty compared to much longer days spent marching away towards possible sanctuary.
It was in this march, Xiena led them west, the only direction the Dominion taught them was safe. With the enemy having control of the eastern front and all surrounding territories, Xiena had no choice but to go where she hoped would be salvation. At times, they would come across enemy scouts and skirmishers, and they would suffer wounds and lose a few from her unit in their skirmishes. Xiena feared that their small band would be hunted down eventually and slaughtered to the last. It was sheer luck that Xiena kept her unit alive. It helped that their enemies were as tired and thin on numbers as they were.
They were just far more numerous... but that wouldn't stop the humans from picking them off like wild wolves to helpless sheep.
For nearly a week, they crossed valleys, rivers, hills, and mountains, ever westward. The skies cried almost every day. Xiena and her unit would often find refuge in caves or abandoned structures, whatever would protect them from the weather as every day, rain showered the land. When Xiena wasn't scouting or leading, she was praying. She and many in her unit would pray to the Draconic Pantheon.
Pray that they would find safety.
Pray for an army to rise and take back their home and mourn.
Pray that their enemy would fall.
The only solace she and her unit found was in the fact they could rest. In the summer heat past the mountain pass, Xiena had found a lake. A place that she and her unit could finally drink to quench their thirst and bathe to cool their scales in the blistering heat. She had prayed to Mystra for guidance, hoping for a place where they could find clarity and reprieve in the cruel lands beyond the Dominion.
It was here, where the drake prayed for hope...
And it was here, hope found them.
Deep in the bushes of the trees, several pairs of eyes watched the band of drakes bathing in the waters of the lake. They observed, their gaze shifting between each drake; however, they watched the larger and the apparent leader of this small group of survivors with keen interest. With this, the creatures observing Xiena flashed in the brush... and they were there no longer.
What remained of their existence came to the drakes in a splash of water in the lakebed, causing Xiena and her fellow kin to yelp and turn towards the source.
They were not alone.
"Regroup!" Xiena ordered. Several splashes could be heard as other invisible creatures entered the lake around them. Xiena knew their attackers were invisible, but the ripples in the water told her they were surrounded. The leader of the gold drake's eyes quickly darted towards their armor and weapons resting by the shore of the lakebed, not far from their reach. Xiena glanced back towards her kin and growled, giving a claw motion towards the weapons and armor by the lakeside. However, the second she looked back, the gold drake leader would see a form materialize before her.
A black dragon.
The moment Xiena laid eyes on the dark scaled dragon, she would feel the large male mounting her. He would pin her down just as easily as a predator finding its prey, paw over hers as he pressed her down. To see a dragon like him pinning her, Xiena would instinctively thrash and writhe, her eyes wide in both fear and shock. She didn't know if he would kill them or have his way with her. Xiena didn't want either, nor did she want the same fate her kin would suffer.
That was until she started hearing the moans of her drakes.
Xiena would glance around, her eyes darting between her fellow kin being mounted by other black scaled dragons, male and female. With this, the gold drake leader would blink as she would see her kin not in panic... but in pleasure. Their bodies shook on top the waters of the lakebed, the dragons and drakes moaning and hissing in delight. Xiena would then glance around at the surrounding area and noticed that the other black scaled dragons had their invisibility spell fade, revealing their naked forms to all.
Xiena yelped loudly as the male dragon forced himself into her, his bulging member spreading her aching cunt wide open. Her mind reeled from the sudden ambush and shock. Xiena gasped and cried out loudly as the black dragon forced her down, her golden scales grinding against his as his bulging length slid deeper inside her drenched snatch.
"W-what is the meaning of this!?" Xiena yelled in her native draconic language. The black dragon would ignore Xiena's protests, his bulging length ramming deep inside her. Xiena would scream as she felt his thick girth slamming against her G-spot, her pussy muscles clenching tightly around his massive cock. She would feel his claws scraping across her golden scales, his bulging length throbbing wildly. Xiena would moan loudly, her tail twitching in the waters of the lakebed.
Her mind swam. Confusion was abound, yet she could not understand this. Her comrades screamed as the rest of the invisible dragons revealed themselves and mounted them all. They ravished them, some struggling. Yet, Xiena would watch as some of her kin gave into the pleasure, their tails twitching. The black dragon grunted loudly as he continued to slam his bulging member deep inside her cunt, his claws digging into her scales. He thrusted harder and faster, his crimson eyes focused on Xiena.
With a loud hiss escaping his maw, the black dragon would slam his bulging length deep inside her warm cunt, her pussy muscles convulsing wildly. Xiena would whimper loudly, her cunt milking his throbbing girth. With a loud roar escaping the black dragon's maw, he would erupt, his thick and virile seed filling her womb. Xiena would cry out loudly, her cunt tightening around his thick girth, her pussy muscles convulsing wildly. Her golden scales grinded against the black dragon's scales, her tail twitching.
Both would lay there, the black dragon panting heavily. His bulging member throbbing deep within her cunt, his crimson eyes focused on Xiena as he growled deeply. His crimson eyes would study her golden scales, his nostrils taking in her scent. Xiena would lay there beneath him, her chest heaving heavily. She would watch as the black dragon would glance towards her unit, his crimson eyes studying their exhausted forms.
Already, black dragons of male and female sexes had already continued to breed. Drakes like her mewled like whores as they were taken, fucked relentlessly like common broodmothers. However, as for the male drakes, they were given the luxury of pounding the dragonesses in return... but with the bounty of dragonesses, the males were in for a workout. Even with the units large number of over thirty drakes dwelling in the lake:
Over fifty black dragons occupied the lakebed... and many more were coming.
Xiena's scales would bristle as she would notice the dragon above her pulling out, his bulging length flopping against her thigh. With her cunt dripping the dragon's seed, Xiena would feel the black dragon licking her neck, growling affectionately.
"What... are you going to do to us?" Xiena would ask. She could hear other black dragons growl deeply behind her as the rest of her unit moaned.
The black dragon would pull away from Xiena's golden scaled form, his crimson eyes studying her. His eyes would begin to glow a flash of blue as he activated some form of magic. He would stroke his chin with a claw, his tail coiling around her thigh. "I'm not sure yet... what would you like to happen?" He asked. His words seemed to be far more gentle than the rough handling moments before, giving Xiena the assumption his intent to harm was far less now.
Xiena would swallow hard. "If I may ask... who are you and... why do you ask?" She asked.
The black dragon smiled and gave an affectionate chuckle. "My name is Ancalagon, and I ask because you intrigue me... and also that armor on the beach has my attention. Why are you wandering the territory with it?" He asked curiously, his tail squeezing her thigh.
Xiena would flinch, her tail coiling tighter. "It's... mine... our armor. We fled from the east. We had no choice but to retreat," Xiena whimpered, her golden scales rubbing against Ancalagon's own scales. That alone caused the dragon to widen his eyes curiously, tilting his head in interest.
"Fled? Retreat?" Ancalagon questioned. "Are you refugees then? How long have you and your pack wandered these lands? Why the armor?" Ancalagon would shift from her neck to her back, his claws sliding across her scales slowly.
Xiena would take a shaky breath, her body shivering under his touch. "It... has been two weeks since we fled. I-I lead a unit... an honorable company a part of The Draconic Dominion. We fought and many died against our foes in the east... the armies who slaughtered and burned the lands that held our brood for centuries. We had no choice to run... to retreat... I couldn't let my unit die in the fall. I... had to lead them to safety. Had to... find somewhere," Xiena would swallow hard, her head dipping.
Ancalagon would study her for a moment before his eyes glanced toward her unit who were now crying in pleasure. There was something flickering in his eyes as magic coursed through him. It wasn't even a moment before he sighed. "I'm sorry that happened to you. It sounds like you suffered much... a great loss on your side," he would speak apologetically. Ancalagon would lift a claw and press a pad onto her head, stroking the drake comfortingly.
Xiena would flinch at his touch, her golden scaled form trembling. She would swallow hard, her golden eyes locking onto Ancalagon. "T-thank you... it means much. However... I need to know. W-why did you... ravish us?" Xiena asked shyly, her claws grabbing his muscular form.
Ancalagon would sigh softly, his crimson eyes focusing on Xiena. "It... is complicated to explain... but you and your pack are my responsibility now. I wish to help," he would speak. Xiena would open her maw to speak but Ancalagon would hold a claw against her mouth. "I know that sounds odd... but we can speak on it later. For now... let me apologize for our actions with something greater. You've suffered much... consider this a small comfort I can give," he would speak tenderly.
With that said, Ancalagon would lower his claw, trailing it down her golden scaled body. Xiena would stare at the larger black scaled dragon, her golden eyes locking onto his crimson eyes. "You will not need to worry about food, water, or shelter. We can build a villa for you, as well as house your future broods independently per home within... I can give your unit a place to recover, and rebuild," he would speak firmly.
"You... you can do all that?" Xiena would ask, her eyes blinking curiously. She couldn't believe it. Never before had a dragon such as Ancalagon would even glance or go so far as to offer free shelter and rebuilding to any drake after the war. Yet, here he was. "What is a... Villa?"
"It is a large structure we black dragons build as homes. It will hold you and your brood well, along with the comfort to grow and thrive. All of you will be taken care of. It is something of ease my father can do, as well as I," Ancalagon would say confidently. Xiena would blink a few times, her body shaking.
"T-thank you Ancalagon. That is very generous. Please, show me," Xiena would purr loudly, her scales grinding against Ancalagon's.
With that said, Ancalagon would nod, turning his head to the forest nearby the lake. "Observe Xiena... it will be done," the larger black dragon would say confidently. With that, Ancalagon would channel his power, his form glowing a dark green. His body would flare brightly as Xiena and the rest of her unit would see the land around the lakebed beginning to vibrate. Due to the dragons and the drakes being in the water, the effects of the earth rumbling would only be felt from the disturbances in the lake's waters. The gold drake leader and her unit would watch in amazement as trees would uproot themselves, floating upward to clear the land. The ground would begin to shake as stone would rise up and out of the ground. Xiena would watch in surprise as Ancalagon would manipulate the earth itself to the form of a massive minor town, his form glowing a dark green as his magic coursed through his veins.
Within a matter of minutes, Ancalagon would end his magic, his aura dissipating from sight. Xiena and the rest of her unit would gasp as they would stare in absolute silence, watching as walls would surround a stone town that was protected in sync with the lake. Xiena and the others would glance around the town as Ancalagon would chuckle softly, his claws tapping her scaled body.
"Welcome to your new Villa Xiena," the larger black dragon would purr affectionately, his claws tapping her golden scaled body.
"It's... amazing. This town, it's... so beautiful," Xiena would murmur loudly, her golden scales rubbing against Ancalagon's. With Ancalagon's work done, Xiena and the rest of her unit would gasp as they would feel their black scaled lovers pull out of their drenched cunts, their tips flopping against their thighs. Xiena would sigh happily, her tail coiling around Ancalagon's.
Ancalagon would smile gently, his claws sliding across her golden scaled form. "Thank you Xiena. My father would have given you more than a home, or shelter... he would return the home you have lost..." Ancalagon would speak solemnly. Xiena would blink a few times, her claws tapping against his muscular form.
"What do you mean...?" She asked curiously, her golden eyes focusing on the larger black scaled dragon.
Ancalagon would glance back towards Xiena's unit, his crimson eyes focused on the exhausted drakes. "This Villa is yours to use as you will... however... you may find that as your brood will grow... they wonder what your home was like and what was lost. With my father's magic... he can give that back to you," he would speak. Xiena would raise a scale brow at his words, her claws tapping his muscular form.
"Your father... can do this? He can... restore my home? All of it?" Xiena asked curiously, her claws gripping his scales.
Ancalagon would sigh softly and nod, his claws stroking her golden scaled body. "It's not like that, he cannot give back all that was lost, the people, lovers of old... or the memory. What he can restore is the land... and the hope of a brighter future," Ancalagon would speak proudly. Xiena would blink a few times, her claws tightening.
"This... sounds too good to be true... but it is something. Even if it can just be a fragment of what was lost..." Xiena would speak sadly.
Ancalagon would sigh softly, lowering his maw towards her golden scaled form and kissing her gently.
"I will need time to... process this... all of it. If your father really can do all that you have spoken, then... I would be honored to meet him," Xiena would murr loudly, her tail coiling tighter around Ancalagon's.
"Then let us see to your Villa, Xiena. Let us show your unit where they will be residing and recover. They need rest... and so do you."
Today was a day of mourning for Ash.
The act of taking life, while often necessary, always left a sour taste in his maw. He had never become so numb to the act, that it could be easily dismissed and ignored. But today he could not help but reflect on his actions. Ash sighed as he would lower his head, his golden eyes focused on the tombstone that contained the unnamed remnants of the foxmen he killed. While the black dragon mourned the lives he took, the thought of what he did to the foxmen did little to ease his troubled mind.
Ash would close his eyes and sigh heavily. In his years of living, never did he had to resort to killing others or be faced with the dilemma to take life to save others. It was one thing to kill an animal for food, another to do it for necessity. Yet, Ash could not shake off the feeling of remorse. As a dragon in the moment, there was a desire to kill those to protect kin... he understood it. But on the other hand, his conscious could not bear the burden.
To satisfy himself, Ash came to the spot of the massacre and buried the remains of the foxfolk under the tombstone he erected. He would pray for the spirits of the fallen, hoping his actions could help in the foxmen's journey to the next life. With a heavy heart, Ash would lower his head towards the tombstone, his eyes focused on the statement written across the headstone:
_ Here rest the unnamed fallen foxman warriors of The Great Forest. May your souls find peace and salvation in the next life. _
As much as Ash wanted to return to his Villa, the black dragon would stay and grieve in silent prayer. After an hour, Ash would stand tall, his golden eyes focused on the grave marker. Where he stood, the dragon was adorned in a white robe that covered his form. He wore this article of clothing to signify his mourning towards the fallen foxmen. The material was made from the fibers of the Dragonfruit trees, a material that made his robe glow in the dark and resonate in the shadows. The garment had a hood covering the upper portion of Ash's snout, while the sides would dangle behind his shoulders.
Ash would bow before the tombstone, his claws tapping against his scales. "May your souls be at peace... and may the Divine Dragon, Mystra, grant you mercy and guide you to the next life," the black dragon murmured aloud. With his prayer said, a feeling of relief washed over Ash. His sorrow lingered still, but the black dragon felt a small sense of peace with his prayer. And when he opened his eyes, he would see five embers of light floating before him. These embers glowed gently, illuminating the night. Ash would feel his body shiver, his golden eyes staring at the five lights.
"I'm sorry... for what I did," Ash whispered aloud, his claws touching the embers. To his surprise, the embers would merge with him, vanishing into his body. Ash would stare in surprise and confusion, his eyes darting around him. "What was-" Ash spoke aloud, but stopped as he would feel an immense sense of tranquility washing over him.
"Do not worry dragon... we forgive you. You have shown us honor and dignity... and we thank you," a gentle male foxman voice would echo in his mind.
Ash would tilt his head to the side, his claws grasping at his chest. "You forgive me...? But I... I slaughtered you," Ash would speak.
"We understand... you were defending your people. We would have done the same," a different male foxman voice would speak in Ash's mind. Ash would swallow hard, his claws grasping his scaled form.
"You have granted us mercy black dragon... we thank you for this," another male foxman voice would voice in Ash's mind.
"However... we ask of a favor. Please Ash... will you tell our kin where we lay? So that they may find peace?" another male foxman voice would speak in Ash's mind. Ash would swallow hard, his claws clutching his scaled form.
"Yes, of course... I will not fail you," Ash would whisper loudly. "But... where can I find your kin?"
"In a village not far from here... follow the path south and you will find a tribe where our brethren dwell. When you do, please tell them what happened to us. Tell them of our bravery in fighting for our family and kin," the final male foxman voice would whisper.
Ash would nod his scaled head and close his eyes. "I will... and thank you. Thank you all," Ash would whisper softly. With his prayer done, the black dragon would stand tall. His golden eyes would study the tombstone, the feeling of calm lingering in his being. He would soon prepare to follow the guidance of the foxfolk, turning towards the path that lead towards the South. It was not long for Ash to travel, his white garbs trailing behind him like a flowing ghost.
Thus began his first pilgrimage.