Vengeance of Sweet Blood- The Blue Dragoness
Vengeance of Sweet Blood- Ch 2: The Blue Dragoness
Sunset illuminates the mouth of the lair in a fiery glow. Kha'thiqa sits just outside her lair, her scales shimmering in the dying light. She looks out over the ocean watching how the light slides over the water as the waves gently lap upon the base of the cliff. Such a serene picture brings a sense of clarity to the scheming dragoness. The presence of the approaching offender pulls her our of the tranced state. "Do you still wish to tend to me?" She asks without opening an eye.
Widowah freezes in place, frozen in a state of shock at being discovered. Several moments pass before she responds in a reverent tone, "Yes my Mistress," she bows both heads, "I vowed to serve your every command."
Kha'thiqa opens her eyes into narrow slits, "sure you have," she scowls to herself, "that's why you violated the most sacred bond." She glares out to sea for several minutes before breaking the silence. "I have a mission for you." Widowah sits listening intently. "I want you to travel to Germany. Near the city of Bremen, along the shore lives a water dragoness called Pae. Do whatever is necessary to bring her to me."
"May I know the nature of the summons?" Widowah inquires.
"Don't concern yourself with that," Kha'thiqa growls, "Just bring her to me." She had to refrain from tearing the treacherous student's throat.
"Yes Mistress," Widowah agrees and scurries off the end of the cliff to get the dragoness.
"I shall exact my revenge on those who betrayed me, one by one, they will die. Painfully, very painfully," she scowls before slinking into the darkness of her lair.
Widowah arrives at the coast near Bremen as instructed. She looks around for any sign of a water dragon. A chill breeze blows in off the ocean as she walks down the coast. Around a bend she spots a cave. Approaching it cautiously, she presses ahead to see if it was occupied. "Do I just walk in or yell?" Widowah mutters to herself. Timidly she looks into the cave, looking for signs of an occupant.
"Who dares come near my lair?" A melodic voice comes from behind her. She looks towards the source of the voice. A lithe blue dragoness stands in the water; aquatic features adorn her serpentine form, glittering blue and green in the moonlight.
"I am Widowah," she responds humbly despite being much larger than the dragoness, "I have come seeking a dragoness named Pae."
"And why would you be looking for this Pae?" the dragoness inquires standing her ground.
"My Mistress summons her," Widowah bows deeply.
The dragoness glares at Widowah for a few moments before responding, "Your Mistress is no concern of mine."
Widowah looks up, thinks for a moment and replies, "She said that it concerns Daemae and you should come at once."
Pae looks up sharply and without a moment's hesitation, "I'll come." Widowah nods, turns back into her spider form and jumps on Pae's head. They make haste back to Kha'thiqa's lair via the waterways. They arrive along the cliffs of Southern California at dusk. Pae emerges from the water and walks along the beach. The foliage turns dead and thorny at the entrance to a path. Widowah hops off and assumes her draconic form and guides Pae up the path. A pungent decaying smell accosts Pae's nose as she walks along the corpse lined path; each step delivering a shiver throughout her body. Finally they come to the opening of a dark cavern covered in wilting thorny vines.
Widowah turns to Pae, "Wait here, I'll announce you." She steps into the antechamber then appears after a few minutes. "You will be seen, follow me."
Pae quietly nods, following Widowah timidly into the mouth of the lair. "This is for Draemae," she reminds herself. "Why would such a beautiful dragon of dreams live here?" she wonders as she walks through the darkness.
"Bring her to me," echoes a snarling voice. Widowah pushes Pae into the next chamber. Pae shrinks back as a set of fiery eyes stares at her from across the room. "Leave us!" the voice demands again. Widowah bows and leave the chamber, moving a bould in front of the opening to seal in the small dragoness.
"I, I was t-told that," the young dragoness stammers, swallowing hard before continuing, "this is about Draemae."
"Perhaps," Kha'thiqa states in a playful tone, "What is it of interest to you? Why would you come half way across the world at the mere mention of his name?"
The little dragoness takes a deep breath to muster all the strength she can, "he is my soulmate. He was to make a lair for us and I would follow. I thought..." she trails off.
"You thought?" Kha'thiqa coaxes.
Pae sighs, "I thought this was his summons."
"You didn't think he would have come for you himself?" Kha'thiqa taunts.
"I....I....." Pae deflates, "I thought something happened to him."
Kha'thiqa scoffs then replies, "You will be relieved to know he's fine." Pae breathes a sigh of relief. "It is you who is about not to be." Pae shrinks back as Kha'thiqa steps forward, revealing her massive size. "The reason he was absent from your side is because he was MY mate," she snarls. "Many years we filled this lair with our love. With the binding oaths of soulmates. With plans of a clutch." Pae's heart sinks. "but," Kha'thiqa calms to an eerily calm tone "seems to be he wasn't as faithful as I had thought."
"I'm sorry," Pae begins to sob, "I didn't know."
"No I suppose you didn't," Kha'thiqa replies, "but ignorance and naivety does not absolve you of your fate," Kha'thiqa snaps at Pae's head with a deep snarl. Pae quakes in fear realizing she's not much more than a mawful for this dragoness. She turns to run but is quickly pounced by Kha'thiqa's massive frame. Pae squeals under Kha'thiqa's paw. "Going somewhere?" Not giving Pae a chance to respond, Kha'thiqa lashes out her lengthy tail, striking Pae in the head.
Metallic clanks awaken Pae as she is bound to the wall. Muscles flexing against chain to ascertain her predicament as her eyes struggle to see anything but blurred darkness. "What is this?!" shrieks Pae, "come out you coward!"
"Coward huh?" Kha'thiqa repeats, dropping a bundle of wood and brush with an echoing thud. The room lights up with a blast of flame igniting a bonfire. "I thought you would need some illumination to see what's about to befall you. Seems I was correct in assuming your night vision was weak."
"A courteous hostess," Pae mocks.
Kha'thiqa chuckles a bit running a claw over some torture devices. "We shall see how long your snide comments last." She picks up a jar of a vile viscus fluid and approaches Pae with it. Pae folds her fins apprehensively, struggling to move against the chains that bind her to the wall. Kha'thiqa runs her claw over the bound tail, across the chained wing-like fins, caresses the hog-tied legs and tracing up the chest to Pae's muzzled maw. Pae's breathing hastens at being touched in such a fashion. "Shy now are we?" Kha'thiqa chastises.
"My body is only for Draemae," asserts Pae.
Kha'thiqa chuckles, "loyal even though he was not loyal to anyone." Kha'thiqa runs her tail over Pae's. "Maybe I can do more for you than carry out your punishment."
Pae struggles against her binds again, "I did nothing wrong! Keep your distance from me!" Pae shoots a stream of water the best she can through her muzzled maw.
"Feisty," Kha'thiqa laughs and licks the length of Pae's body, "I'm afraid punishment still stands. You mated with a mated dragon, you will receive the same punishment as all the others."
"All?" Pae calms and blinks a few times, her breathing slowing so she can hear the answer clearly.
Kha'thiqa snorts, "You thought you were the only one?" She laughs insanely for several moments. "I know of 15, I'm sure there are more he was more careful about."
Pae's heart breaks. Tears fall from her eyes at the realization she had mated herself to a manipulative feminizer. She takes a cold tone, "I guess he was still my life's mate anyways. My species only mates once and keeps them till death. My death seems eminent."
Kha'thiqa smiles and licks the tears, "So sweet the taste of a broken heart. Cry as much as you feel you need, if it gives you solace. Alas, I will not show you clemency." Kha'thiqa licks over her neck, getting all straggling tears while slashing Pae's side with a talon.
Pae cries out in pain. Kha'thiqa gives the wound a lick before dripping some of the viscous liquid into it. The pain is too much for Pae to bear, she shrieks, "What is that?!"
"Like that?" Kha'thiqa teases. "It's the secretions of an acid dragon. I milked him to have some handy for such an occasion." She slashes Pae's side again and drips more acid into it. Again and again Kha'thiqa's talons tear into Pae's flesh, carving intricate designs over her body and filling the wounds with acid.
Pae tries to writhe in agony, she cries out, "Stop!" Her flesh searing and bubbling; tears now streaming down her chest as she sobs heavily.
"Awwww there, there" Kha'thiqa soothes, "tired of playing already? I was just getting warmed up. I will give you a slight reprieve." She runs her tail over Pae's, coming to rest upon her tiny vent. She rests her head against Pae's and whispers, "You must have felt like a hatchling to him." She gives Pae a long lick before shoving her massive tail into Pae's tiny vent. Her vent tears from the size and sharpness of Kha'thiqa's tail. Repeatedly Kha'thia strokes her tail inside Pae, grating her insides with each thrust. Becoming aroused herself, Kha'thiqa explores the folds of her vent with a talon finding her pleasure points and working them with her tail thrusting. Working herself more energetically as her excitement builds. Upon reaching climax, she bites into Pae's neck with a loud snarl. She orgasms with such force that her tail presses through Pae's body and out her chest. Warm fluids wash over Kha'thiqa's body in waves as she delights in tasting the blood and seeing the carnage.
After a few hours she calms down enough to release Pae's lifeless body. Shredded beyond recognition, the pieces of Pae's body hang as limp trophies in the chains. "You are absolved," Kha'thiqa declares before devouring the remains.