Dragonslayer
"I'm not the finest dragon yiffer in all the land. That honour belongs to gryphonwings*, the man's stories are legendary, I just ask for a fair chance." -Adapted from The Elder Scrolls: Skyrim.
I can't remember that blacksmith's name... starts with "A"
*Just my opinion (undoubtedly that of many others also)... either him or guardian hawk... OMFG EPIC!
I don't know how he does it.
Gryphonwings, You're legendary, bro.
I just wanted to get on the dragon scene since it's so popular, so here's my own little dragon story I pulled together using a little knowledge from Skyrim, a little inspiration from reading Gryphonwings' material and a little creativity of my own. It originally sparked from a little "what if" question that brewed in my mind, and in fact that's how a lot of my stories start. *winks*
; ) Enjoy.
...i found myself dreaming about rooting a snowy sabre-cat in my backyard, and so I've been playing too much Skyrim...
So I kicked it for a while and started this.
Boots clattering on the blackened pavement was barely audible beneath roll after roll of screams and screeches of fear piercing the eardrum. Then above all of this came a roar, a truly fear-inspiring bellow shaking the earth itself and rattling the bones inside bodies of the frail humans.
Meiki threw her gaze up to the left as the source of the bellow shifted once again. It was so hard to track, it moved so quickly... A huge blur, black of scales thundered overhead. Razor talons tore slate from the roof of the overpassed house as they collided. Meiki was thrown by the great beating of those pale huge wings and stumbled forth onto one knee cursing. She yelped as slate pelted her vicinity, lifted by talons and thrown back to earth by those wings, exploding on impact with the ground in wisps of dust and showers of fragments.
Using the bottom of her round shield, a metal band around the wood, she supported herself and stood again, glaring after the escaping beast. But no, it yawed left as it soared over the town limits, rerouting its course to come in for a return strike.
As it neared once again, it parted its lips a fraction. Air rushed in with a high-pitch shriek as it slipped between the dragon's razor sharp teeth into its gullet, and then exploded into a torrent of fire as it was exhaled, spewing a gushing wave of death onto all who it passed over on its strafing run. Meiki raised her small shield defiantly, both arms placing themselves behind it and holding it up in her defence. The metal centre of the shield glowed for a second, becoming a soft blue, then it spread outwards as a shockwave of energy, forming a barrier. The flames surged around the edge of the barrier, rolling into a fireball where it hit directly and spilling down the edges to sear the ground below. Meiki shuffled her feet in closer as the tongues of fire licked at her leather boots, but fortunately not catching them. She felt like she was in furnace, completely surrounded by walls of fire and cooking inside her prison. Sweat gleamed on her face in the orange light flooding the world around her, breath was coming short as the fire snuffed out all oxygen available for her.
But just when she thought she was done, the dragon was. What seemed to be an unrelenting surge, dwindled suddenly, and then altogether died. Meiki swung her shield away from her body and gasped, but her legs buckled and she fell backwards with a cry and landed roughly on the pavement.
She was sitting up, but the ground suddenly moved down for a second... then came back up hard, knocking her back down as it continued to shake. She froze in fear as she dared herself to open her eyes. A huff of breath blew her hair back off her face and behind her head, she stared down those huge red eyes belonging to the dragon whose nose was just inches from her face. The body twice as long and twice as thick as the biggest bull she had seen. From here she could see how each scale interlocked with another, forming a huge mesh. She only could watch, petrified as the dragon bore its teeth and growled. The most gut-wrenchingly horrifying sound she had ever heard.
"Meiki!" The great dragon's head craned over its shoulder its shoulder to see the feminine voice. From the balcony of a nearby house came an armoured figure, clad in black with a greatsword its hands. The armoured woman leapt onto the balcony railing, wobbling it a bit under her weight, then leapt off towards the dragon with a mighty warcry. Her huge blade came crashing down the dragon's side as she fell with a full storey of force. The dragon bellowed in pain as the blade sliced down his side, creating a great gash down his scales and spilling crimson blood over the stones. He backed off from the armoured woman quickly, his wound stinging. The woman landed painfully, jarring a knee at a painful angle on impact with the ground. However, it seemed the dragon was not confident enough in his state at present, as he quickly turned away and leapt into the skies once more with a beat of his wings. Retreating.
Meiki dropped her shield and ran for the woman. "Ahlee!" She called, jumping to her knees at her comrade's side and grabbing a shoulder to balance her. "Ahlee, how do you fare?"
Ahlee sighed, placing one hand on Meiki's shoulder and giving her a push. "Get off me Meiki." Meiki stepped back as Ahlee came to her feet with a stifled grunt. She was stubborn like that.
"That was a dragon..." Meiki commented as she looked for where it went, her eyes alight with fear and fascination.
"Excellent dragon spotting skills, Meiki." Ahlee scowled, still annoyed with her stinging leg. "Since you're so terribly good at pointing out the obvious, next time I break my leg, be sure to tell me in case I don't notice."
Meiki flushed red a bit, clasping her shield in her hands behind her back and bowing her head. "Sorry."
"Don't worry about it, Meiki. I shouldn't have snapped at you so. I'm sorry." Ahlee stood mostly on one leg as she reached her hands and jammed her fingers beneath her helmet. She pried it off slowly so her hair wouldn't catch, then tossed her head sideways as it came off, letting her golden blonde hair fall down behind her and blow in the breeze sweeping through the main street. Meiki watched as she did this. She didn't mind admitting it, Ahlee was beautiful. She had lovely blonde hair that complimented her so well, and she had a great physique and a great bust Meiki had once stolen a glance at when they were changing after training. "Here, can you assist?" She conceded, realising she wasn't going to get anywhere like that. Meiki went to her side without hesitation and allowed Ahlee to wrap her arm around her shoulders, which was rather awkward since Meiki was almost a foot shorter. Meiki had always been a very small girl. A bit short and thin. The one place where she was happy was with her own bust, grateful that she wasn't flat-chested., like had been expected of her. "I shouldn't have done that... that was stupid of me..."
"But it worked." Meiki protested weakly, smiling sheepishly as she helped Ahlee back toward the Slayer-house. "You saved me from that dragon... you saved my life... thank you."
"Don't worry about it."
Meiki and Ahlee proceeded down the street at Ahlee's pace, they watched the townsfolk as they warily emerged from their houses, scanning the street with beady eyes and ready to jump back through their doorways at the slightest sound. Those already outside were rushing about with buckets of water, tossing them onto the nearest fire they could see in a futile attempt to put out the blaze.
At the far end of the street, the girls came to the slayer house. A great dome shaped building set in the heart of a tall palisade barrier circle, the tops of which were sharpened. The two stopped at a gate set in the wall of posts, looking up at a woman standing guard in a watchtower.
"Daureen. Drop the gate." Ahlee instructed impatiently, leaning heavily on the smaller girl who was struggling at this point, but determined to keep her comrade standing. The woman in the tower nodded and saluted, then called to somebody below.
"Open the gate!" All was silent for a few seconds. Finally, there was a faint grating to be heard from the gate as three heavy bars were lifted, then a gradual creaking as a gap appeared between the outwards-opening doors. The slayer house and grounds were in the heart of town, and was the fall-back position in case of invasion. Although, Mortovic hadn't been invaded recently. There were attempts for sure, but everybody knew of the Mt Mortovic dragon lairs. Every so often a dragon would appear and inhabit one of the lairs. The dragon would be seen flying around occasionally, but it didn't often attack the village. It was, however, very protective of its home, and it just so happened that the only path into Mortovic was in the area the dragons would consider their home, and the dragon would proceed to attack any group of people larger than... say... ten, as this was considered a threat. And even a dwarf dragon such as this one, much smaller than their giant cousins, even the largest of their kind only sitting at just over ten (usually 5m snout to haunch, 5m tail) metres in length from snout to tip of tail, was still dangerous in that it was much faster and more agile. And so any armies moving towards Mortovic were in for a nasty surprise. However, the slayers, also known as the "Dragonmaidens" had a policy of never attacking a dragon unless it would attack first, but every so often would venture into the mountains in search of drakes, much smaller dragon-kin who caused trouble for travellers, townsfolk and just about anyone they could find and attack.
"Better luck next time, Ahlee." The woman in the watchtower called down as the two entered through the gates, past the two women standing at a gate each, ready to draw them back into place. Everybody knew about the Dragonmaidens. They fought with the ferocity of dragons, and they were all maidens. Women. No men at all. That was the law of their order, founded decades ago. This was rather because the dragon blood that flowed through their veins, the blood that made them such apt fighters, was a recessive genotype carried with the X chromosome. And so only females inherited the battle abilities of their mothers. This was why Meiki was part of the order. Only those who had the dragon blood were eligible to join, and although she wasn't the very best fighter of the maidens, she did have dragon blood.
As Ahlee and Meiki neared the dome, the front doors opened. Two armoured women came out to meet them, swords sheathed at their sides and shield on their backs, and unhelmeted. "Ahlee, what happened? Did the dragon strike you?" The brunette one asked.
"We'll take over from here, Meiki." The blonde one said as she went to Ahlee's opposite side and wrapped an arm around her. Meiki nodded and left Ahlee in the blonde woman's care, stepping back a little.
"Nay, the dragon didn't get a hit in." Ahlee grumbled. "This is a result of my own stupidity, jumping off a balcony to strike the dragon."
The brunette woman leaned around Ahlee to observe her blade. "Gods! You must have done the bastard some damage for sure!" She marvelled at the dripping crimson blade.
"Aye." Ahlee confirmed as the four of them headed back towards the dome. "I'm surprised he could even fly with that much dragonbane in his system. Dragonbane, of course, was the mystical metal the Dragonmaidens' blades were made of. Nobody knew the source of it other than the head Dragonmaiden, and it was an element which stung dragon's and caused immense pain in them.
"Well you know we can't pass up an opportunity like this." The brunette woman hinted. "He's injured. We should take advantage of this, and look for him. Maybe he didn't make it all the way back to his lair? Maybe we could find him, and kill him."
Ahlee shook her head. "You know we can't, Sasha." She sighed. "You know the rite of honoured blood passes these coming days. We can't just leave to kill the dragon."
Sasha's eye seemed to sparkle for a second, like a little silver glint in the corner as she grinned. "Oh, no. We can't miss the ritual, being fully initiated already..." She hinted. Ahlee stared back at Sasha, then her head slowly turned towards Meiki with a curious look. Sasha continued: "But I know somebody who can..."
"What? Me?" Meiki shook her head quickly, backing away with her arms raised defensively. "No! I can't! I'm just an initiate!"
"And this can be your initiation!" Sasha protested eagerly, grabbing Meiki by the shoulders and shaking her with an enthusiastic grin. "Imagine, an initiate slaying a fully grown dragon!"
"But I can't!" Meiki protested back, fear knotting in her throat. "I have to kill a drake to become initiated!"
"Oh please!" Sasha rolled her eyes. "If you kill a dragon, they'll initiate you ten times over! You'll be a legend!"
"No!" Meiki backed away, swatting Sasha's arms from her shoulders. "I can't! I'm not even a good fighter!"
"Yes you are!" Sasha responded with still-growing enthusiasm. Behind her, the blonde woman and Ahlee watched curiously.
"You're a pretty good fighter Meiki." The blonde woman added with a nod. "But you're just such a wuss." And it was true. In practice, fighting another person she was an amazing swordswoman, but fear was something that found her very quickly.
"I think you should." Everybody looked at Ahlee now, who had been observing with her arms crossed. "Meiki, you are very fearful, but a skilled warrior. This dragon is wounded, I think you should do it. Face your fears and kill the dragon. You would become much braver for it, and renowned for the deed."
Meiki looked desperately around the group for support, her face sinking. The blonde woman shook her head apologetically. Sasha shrugged sheepishly, making a "what-can-you-do?" gesture. Ahlee's opinion was like law around here. Meiki drooped her head with a sigh, her red hair obscuring her face from sight. "Fine then... I'll try, but I'm not promising anything."
< Ten minutes later >
Ahlee looked up from her leg as the door opened. She lay on a bed with white covers, her knee was cast in bandages soaked with something the maidens' healer had suggested to ease the swelling. A woman in her mid-forties entered. She carried no weapons at her side save a dagger in a makeshift sheath on the side of one boot. She wore a blue dress hanging down to her heels.
"Ahlee. Did we have an accident today?" She asked as somebody shut the door behind her. Ahlee put her head back on her pillow and shrugged as the woman took up a seat at her bedside.
"T'was a result of my own foolishness." She admitted at length. Ahlee wasn't the kind to admit she had done something wrong, but when the head maiden asked a question she knew to answer respectfully.
"I heard as much." The head maiden nodded, murmuring in her throat as she observed Ahlee's condition. "I assume you know what this means, then? This attack?" Ahlee nodded, looking directly at the ceiling overhead and tracing grooves in the rafter with her eyes as she thought back to the last time a dragon attacked. To the time she was sent to deal with it.
"I assume t'is the same situation as when the last attack occurred?" She figured. "When I was sent to deal with the dragon."
"Aye." The head confirmed. "So you know what must be done?"
"I've already arranged one to handle the beast." Ahlee said eventually. "I know it is not my place, but I thought she would be good for the job."
"It is not your place." The head agreed, her tone turning to one of slight disappointment. "But I am curious, who have you arranged to handle this beast?"
"Meiki Agmariot." The head murmured in her throat again.
"I can't remember the names and faces of every maiden, child." She reminded Ahlee.
"Youngest maiden." Ahlee replied, visualising Meiki on the bleak ceiling above and describing. "Seventeen years. An initiate. The elven one with the long red hair that goes right down to her waist. She's one of the quick learners, but she's terrified of anything that isn't a human race."
"I see..." The head lowered her head briefly, contemplating. "Ah... Meiki, I remember." She turned her face back to look at Ahlee. "Pretty young thing. That fiery hair that always waves about and she has that big smile."
"That sounds like her."
"Very small girl."
"You're thinking of the very one." Ahlee confirmed.
"Yes..." The head thought about that for a bit longer, scratching her chin. "I think she will be perfect for the job."
"My concern is she hasn't done anything like this before." Ahlee added before the head could get anything else in. "She's always seemed too timid to do something like this."
The head chuckled a bit, throwing her head back. She righted herself quickly with a fiendish grin. "There's a first time for everything." She commented, then leaned back in her chair. "I remember the first encounter I had with a dragon..." She let out a nostalgic sigh, closing her eyes as memories returned to her. "It was bloody, I'll tell you that." She chuckled again as Ahlee made an uncomfortable grunt. "Aah..." She shook her head gently with a smile still stretched across it. "Young Meiki's about to get bloodied..."
<Five minutes later>
"Here Meiki." Meiki turned to find Sasha's arms outstretched, holding a bow, a quiver, and a shortsword. "You'll need these." Meiki nodded and took the gear gratefully.
"Thank you Sasha." She said as she slung the quiver over her leather armour. Meiki disliked the heavy armour her comrades usually wore. It was so heavy and hard to move in; she preferred to be quick and light on her feet. She strapped the sheath of the shortsword to her belt and placed the bow in the quiver.
"You'll find some dragonbane arrows just in the armoury there, along with your pike and shield." Meiki nodded and followed Sasha's finger to the armoury.
Swords, axes, pikes and all sorts lined the walls, all glistening in the light of a candle on one table. However tame they looked, she knew each was forged from dragonbane, and even to those with only dragon blood such as her, they hurt like hell. These things were dangerous. She found the arrows she was looking for in a barrel at the end of the room. She unslung her quiver and jammed it full of as many arrows as she could fit. She figured take as many as possible, and whatever she didn't use she could return later. You couldn't be too prepared. She grabbed a spear also from the wall and checked the weight. Sure enough, there was a small mark right in the centre where it was balanced. She grabbed a shield from a table too, as she passed, and attached it to a strap on her back.
Sasha smiled as Meiki emerged once more. "Wow, you really look like you can do some damage now." Meiki smiled a bit, though Sasha's comment didn't reassure her too much. "Here. One last thing." Sasha held up a brown rucksack.
"What's this for?" Meiki asked as she took both straps in one hand.
"Oh, nothing important." Sasha shrugged. "Food and water. You know, so you don't die..?"
"Oh..." Meiki's cheeks lit up red as she pulled the backpack on, feeling awkward under the physical weight on her back and Sasha's grin. "Thank you... Sasha..."
"No worries." Sasha patted her on the shoulder, slapping the leather strap hard. "Just keeping you alive." Sasha stepped back a couple of times as she looked Meiki up and down, and up again. "Looks like you're set." She decided. "You'll find a map in the side pocket of your bag. We've tracked the dragon and mapped its location. Now you'll need to hurry, the longer you take the more he can rest up."
Meiki gulped and nodded. "But... how do I kill a dragon?" Sasha made a stabbing motion with her right hand, then smiled wider, causing Meiki to grin just a little.
"Don't worry. It takes those bastards ages to heal, he'll probably be asleep when you get there, then just stab! Dead dragon. The dragonbane'll do most of the work, as long as you can get a hit in."
"All right then." Meiki gulped again as she turned towards the door, standing as tall as she could and drawing back her shoulders. "Here I go!" She cried half-heartedly, flexing her grip on her pike. "About to leave!" Her voice dropped a little. "Just... getting pumped..."
"Hurry up Meiki..."
Meiki sighed, and began walking. "Wish me luck!" she called over her shoulder. As soon as she turned back away from Sasha, she sighed. What did she have to lose anyway? Say the dragon killed her? No family mourning since her parents had been killed by orcs, the closest thing she had to a friend was Sasha, and she was just a "work-friend" and never hung out with her outside of the maidens. No guys took an interest in her since no guy liked a girl who could beat them up and was better at duelling than them... what did she have to lose? "Meiki the dragon slayer..." She said experimentally as she stepped into the sunlight outside. "Meiki the dragon slayer..." She had to admit, she kind of liked the sound of it. It had a ring...
And so with what little confidence she had managed to scrounge up by giving herself a title to go by, and with what would pass for a dreary, less than enthusiastic "nothing to lose" attitude, she set off to kill a dragon.
Back behind her, standing at the entrance to the Slayer house, the blonde woman and Sasha stood watching her leave. Sasha finally spoke up. "You don't suppose she knows that dragonbane's actually just blue coloured steel, do you Gina?"
Gina shrugged. "It doesn't matter. Either way, she's in for a hell of a shock when she finds that dragon..."
*
Meiki's hair hung to one side in the wind, fanning down over her right shoulder and veiling her arm down to her wrist in blood red, leaving just her hand and the pike she carried visible beneath the hair. Her leather boots made no sound to the human ear, being so subtle and quiet only those with heightened hearing lurking in the shadows of the trees and bush atop the shallow bank on her left could possible pick them up. The treeline just lined the paved highway and continued out into the rest of the plateau with more bush.
Meiki hummed to herself as she walked, her head swaying slightly with the tune. Occasionally her lips would part to murmur a few words from a line, although nobody would be able to tell what she was saying, since she was speaking in elven. Her voice was soft and high, that silvery quality that all elves had was there, that soothing, sweet quality that eased those nearby. She was trying to calm herself, truth be told, since fear and nervousness kept growing from within her, but she managed to sink it again with a few more lines.
Bushes along the path rustled with the noises of animals sitting at the treeline, coming to investigate the sound they were hearing. Rabbits' noses twitched as they watched after her, a stray dog too lay in wait as she passed, cocking one ear to the voice.
Meiki at first glance wasn't the most beautiful girl in the world, but if one was to see her in her environment like this, out in open nature, she was in a league of her own. In the dark, damp town of Mortovic, shadowed by the great mountains she looked just that, dark and damp, but in the bright sunlight out in nature she positively glowed. Everything about her just seemed to light up, from her gleaming hair that looks like the crimson sunset to her radiant, soft skin. Nature itself seemed to stop and stare in her wake as she moved with such grace, even clad in leather she could move so naturally. She would be missed at first glance, just blending into the environment. No, Meiki wasn't beautiful, she was gorgeous.
The bush ahead of her parted unexpectedly. First to emerge was a messy head of hair, then after trailed an equally dirty and rough looking body. A second men followed after, each holding a mace in a hand, gripping the leather handle tightly. They both wore ripped clothing, stitched together roughly. Meiki's pointed ear twitched at a noise behind her, and she presumed another had escaped the treeline behind her. It was a highwayman ambush.
The first man who had emerged flashed a toothy grin as Meiki came to a stop. She didn't let her neutral gaze drop as she placed the bottom of her pike on the ground and leaned on it somewhat, wrapping her right arm around the front of the pole. She was the first to speak up. "Oooh, highwaymen." She smiled pleasantly, waving cheerfully. "Oh... that's so cute, you think you can rob me... awww..." She sighed adorably, sort of melting into her pike as she put most of her weigh tonto it and rubbing her cheek against it cutely.
The lead highwayman chuckled seeing her display, loosening his grip on his mace slightly. "Aye, that's what we're here for missy." He confirmed, matching Meiki's pleasant tone. "Now, I don't suppose you have any pretty trinkets or valuables on you?"
Meiki pouted and held her pike a little tighter. "We've only known each other for a minute and you're already wanting things from me?" She pouted innocently. "You have to wait for the second date before I give you a present." She winked outrageously as the highwayman chuckled again, turning to his companion beside him.
"I like this young lady." He laughed, nudging his friend in the ribs. "It's not often we get customers this polite, you know."
Meiki cocked her head as she stood upright again, seemingly oblivious to the bandit approaching from behind her. "But I'm not buying anything..." She said, feigning innocence. She swung her arm upwards with the pike, swinging it over her shoulder. The pike miraculously landed straight into the face of the bandit behind, stabbing cleanly through his eye. Meiki released the pike as the first two men jumped into alert positions. The man behind her fell over backwards and landed on his back dead, the pike sticking upwards into the air. Meiki giggled and put one hand over her mouth. "Oopsies, now look at what I've done now!" Her free hand drew her shortsword with a spectacular flourish, and held it high, blue steel glinting in the sun. She took her round shield from her back and held it ready in her opposite hand, crouching down with a grin. "Sorry boys, but this is where I stop playing nice." She winked at them. "No hard feelings."
The leader's companion charged with his mace upraised, crying ferociously. Meiki stood upright and watched as he closed in, and just as his weapon swung, she stepped back at the last fraction of a second. "Oops, try again." She taunted, inviting him to strike again as she backed off and created some distance. He gritted his teeth and charged again, swinging harder and ahead. Meiki grinned again as he approached, and as he swung, she jumped. Her lithe legs balled as the very surprised man's mace swung under her body, and then she promptly shot back with a kick to that very surprised man's very surprised face. He fell backwards on his back as blood splattered across his face. Meiki ignored him and stood on one leg, lifting her foot up and observing her boot. "Oh, look at what you've done!" She huffed, showing the man her boot. "Do you know how much it costs to get this stuff clean?" She advanced on the man with an irrational fury, weighing up her sword in her hand. The man scrambled backwards, his eyes darting back and forth looking for his lost weapon.
The leader finally stepped in, charging at Meiki with his own mace raised overhead. Meiki simply swung her shield up as the man's mace came down. The mace hit the centre of the shield and the shock travelled through the mace into the leader's hands, knocking it from his grasp as Meiki's sword swung in underneath his arms into his stomach. She gave it a quick twist as the man's breath escaped him, then ripped it out as she stepped aside to avoid the blood splatter, allowing the man to fall over and bleed onto the ground.
Meiki advanced on the final man, twisting her sword in her hand. He shuffled backwards on his hands and feet, fear struck across his face. "I'm sorry!" He raised his hands in defence. Meiki stopped walking towards him, cocking her head. "I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry! Please-please-PLEASE! Don't kill me..." he cowered behind his arms, whining softly. Meiki watched curiously for a few seconds, then twisted her sword around in her hand to face down, and sheathed it.
"Apology accepted." She beamed pleasantly, returning the shield to the strap on her back. The bandit dared to move his arms from his face as Meiki strolled past him. "Now play nice with ladies, okay Mr?" The dumbstruck bandit just stared after Meiki as she returned to her pike, and placing her bloody boot on the man's dead chest, yanked it from him, then went back to her objective, bringing back her humming tune and singing a few lines of her elven song. He closed his eyes as she passed him, unsure of whether she was serious. But she left him, walking right past and ignoring his presence. But just before she left, she turned over her shoulder and called back.
"Nice meeting you."
*
The wind tore at Meiki's body as she climbed, pushing through the bitter assault. Her pike was awkwardly attached to her back under her shield, and hindered her efforts to some extent, but she was determined not to let it stop her. She needed it anyway to fight the dragon. The biggest problem was the wind catching under her shield, pulling her backwards away from the mountain. Fortunately, elves were very tolerant of the cold, and so the titbits of snowflakes settling on her crown was the least of her concern, although the slushy snow cap cloaking the side of mount Mortovic still posed a threat in the possibility of slipping and tumbling down the unforgiving mountainside. But she tried to put that thought aside, tucking it up in the back of her mind and forgetting about it. She reached her hand up a bit higher and took hold of a rock jutting from the mountainside and hoisted herself up, scrabbling with her free hand and legs. The rock came loose suddenly, and Meiki slipped back. She leaned heavily on her free hand as she slid a metre down the slope, keeping her balance barely. She gritted her teeth as she shook her hand off at her side, then pressed on in an animal-like fashion with the use of all fours, digging her slender digits into the snow and gaining what traction there was to be found. She didn't feel the normal numbing effects the snow had on humans, but she felt a slight chill up to her shoulders, as her armour only covered her torso and hung down to her knees. Her arms were still exposed, as was her face. She should have brought a leather cap with her, not only for the cold but for protection, but she disliked them so much for the amount of discomfort they caused, and because they made her hair appear messy after wearing them.
She cursed herself for her foolishness, realising the better move would have been to camp at the base of the mountain until tomorrow, and then begin her climb in the morning. The snow was turning a shade of grey now, as it did when the tiny ice crystals had no light from the sun to reflect and give of their fresh white glow. Now it was a grey slush, and totally unflattering as it landed on her. She almost felt dirty as it piled on her hair, although that looked damp in this gloom anyway. Above the skies were blackening save the occasional grey of a murky cloud, like a mixed cloud of submerged dust and filth beneath the surface of a pond. Everything was just becoming gloomy now, and Meiki could swear this was slowly killing what little spirit and enthusiasm she had. She was becoming gloomy herself.
"This was stupid..." She muttered as bitterly as the wind-chill sweeping across her wave-by-wave. "Why me? "Oh, let's get Meiki to kill the dragon; all she has to do is climb up the HUGE DAMN MOUNTAIN!" " Her mocking roar was cut short as she heard something. The mountain was shaking, a rolling rumbling echoed down the mountainside repeatedly. "I'm sorry Mr Mountain!" Meiki cried hopelessly, fear growing once again. "I didn't mean it! You're a good mountain!"
Her eyes fell upon a wall of white ahead, churning and rolling and swallowing up anything in its wake. It was an avalanche. Then there was a second roaring. Meiki spun around and her jaw dropped. The dragon swung around in its flight, bellowing terrifyingly, and charged straight for her.
Meiki's heart pounded, each beat struck her hard, she could feel it in her head, in her hands and her feet. Dragon, avalanche, dragon, avalanche, which one?
The dragon pitched into a shallower dive, and spreading its wings, loosed a torrent of fire. Meiki had already brought up her shield as the magical barrier expanded. The surging inferno rolled off the barrier as it struck, and again poured into the snow around Meiki. Luckily this shield was a better one, and the barrier it created was much wider, and so the flames didn't touch her. The heat changed the atmosphere instantly, going from chilly to blazing hot in a second. Meiki swayed under her barrier, the sudden heat stinging her body. As compensation for her race's cold resistance, they were especially vulnerable to heat, although the cold still gripping her body delayed her body's reaction to the fire. But soon enough, she was sweating. The fire just wasn't giving up this time, the dragon should have been unable to fly even with his wounds, let alone attack like this. Meiki's vision was just a flood of red and orange, but that was blurring. The sudden temperature change was messing with her head, creating a huge throbbing through her head. As before, she thought she was done for. She thought she was going to be cooked in this shell of fire, but just as that thought entered her head, the fire died, disappearing into the now melted snow at her feet. Meiki dropped her shield to her side as she fell back onto the rocky mountainside, head pounding painfully and eyes slowly closing. She could barely make out the outline of the great beast's wings beating up and down, looming over her as the sun cast just the faintest glow onto its side. Her head spun and twisted agonisingly, and it just seemed to fall away from her as she passed out...
*
"Wakey wakey..."
Meiki grumbled and rolled onto her opposite side. "Go away..."
The voice persisted. "I think you should wake up."
Meiki didn't comply. "I'm tired. Go away..." She curled her legs in. There was a low sound, echoing slightly. It struck a chord with Meiki, and in a flash she was up on her feet and backing away from the growling, almost screaming, but her sound just wouldn't come from her throat. "You're... dragon..."
"Yes." The dragon craned his neck around to look at his body. "I am." Meiki turned and made a mad dash for a pile in one corner of the cave, where her weapons lay. The dragon turned with a weary sigh. "Don't..." Meiki ignored him and grabbed the pike from the ground, then spun around to face the dragon.
"Back beast!" She ordered, pike pointed towards the dragon. "I'm warning you! This is dragonbane!" The dragon lowered his head as a short sound came out. It was sharp and low, and repeated. Meiki gawked at it, hoisting the spear over her head. "You're laughing at me?" She demanded. "You scaly bastard!" She hefted the pike with full strength. The dragon's tail curled around in front of its face. The pike hit the dragon's tail and pierced the scales a little, but the dragon seemed unfazed. The dragon dropped his tail from his face and shook his head.
"Don't bother." He rumbled, stepping towards the retreating Dragonmaiden, shaking the ground somewhat with each step.
"I-i-I don't understand!" Meiki backed into the corner, pressing herself into the rock as much as she could. "You're injured! How... how can you...?"
"They're still selling that dragonbane crap?" The dragon hooked one claw under the strap of Meiki's shortsword sheath and lifted it in front of his face. "You know, it's only steel."
"No..." Meiki shpook her head, breathing heavily. "It's dragon-"
"It's-" The dragon interrupted, "-steel." He said ultimately. "The Dragonmaidens have lied to you. There's no such thing as dragonbane. If there were, I surely would be on the floor writhing in pain, wouldn't i?" Meiki nodded very quickly, eyes darting around looking for an escape route like a caged animal. "Do I look like I'm in pain?"
Meiki shook her head and gulped. "They... they sent me up here to die?" She demanded, an enormous feeling of hurt swelling in her heart.
"They didn't." The dragon replied, stopping in front of Meiki and laying on his stomach. "They sent you up here to me."
"You're... going to eat me aren't you?" Meiki realised, falling back onto her rear with her legs crossed. "Oh god... no, please..." Her head hung in her hands, brushing her hair out of her eyes. "Please tell me this is a dream... please don't eat me..."
The dragon snorted shortly. "I'm not going to eat you."
"You're going to kill me..." Meiki droned, her head still buried in her hands.
"Kill you? No!" The dragon snorted again. "After all that effort I went through to keep you alive?"
"What?" Meiki looked up, her eyes soft with tears and raw and red as her hair around the outside. The dragon nodded, his head resting just a few metres from where Meiki sat.
"What do you think happened to that avalanche?" He asked. Meiki didn't reply. "I melted it. I melted it with my fire."
"You attacked me..." Meiki protested weakly, sobbing still.
"Don't be silly." The dragon shot back. "I knew you had that shield to protect yourself. Why do you think I waited for you to raise your shield before I attacked?"
Meiki's eyes wavered, she shrugged helplessly. "I didn't know you did." She responded, her entire body still shaking and quaking fearfully.
"Don't be afraid girl." The dragon shuffled towards her a little more on the ground, making her scrunch her legs up and hug them, hiding her face in her knees. "I don't mean to harm you." Meiki made no response once again, and the dragon sighed. "Come now. You are being irrational. Settle down and we can talk."
"Why do you want to talk to me?" Meiki didn't surrender a glimpse at her face, and her voice came out muffled a bit.
"Do you like stories?"
"Huh?" Meiki raised her head finally, revealing her hurt, scared face
"I will tell you a story. A story that should explain everything, why you are here, why I am here, why the lies about dragonbane. I will tell you, so will you listen?" Meiki stared blankly, then nodded, her red hair bouncing behind her. "Good." The dragon shuffled a bit closer to her, and began.
"A few decades ago, there was a town that went by the title "Mortovic"." He started, taking on that mysterious quality all storytellers have. "That town of Mortovic was plagued by a dragon known as Lok'ah Maar, or "terror the sky hunter". That dragon, Lok'ah, lived in this very cave here." The dragon craned his neck to look to the centre of the cave. "One day, a merchant came to town. This merchant offered a piece of mystical material known as "dragonbane", a metal that would sting and burn any dragon kin it touched. Now, the people of Mortovic were suffering so greatly at the hands of this dragon that they all banded together to purchase this lump of very expensive metal. They fashioned the metal into a blade, and bestowed it upon a woman by the name of Sokii, the town's finest warrior." The dragon turned back to Meiki once more to continue. "This woman, Sokii, took the blade graciously. With it in hand, she stood atop her house at the balcony of what now is the slayer house, and she announced to the town "Today, is a new day! Today, we fight back! Today, the dragon dies!" "
"A little dull." The dragon blinked twice, looking at Meiki. "Well, the speech." She said quickly. "Not very inspiring..."
"Ah, but it didn't need to be." The dragon explained. "The people in Mortovic were crushed at this point. They would buy an expensive mysterious material without any question of its potential, and they were hopeless enough that even such a meagre speech put joy and faith in their hearts. And seeing this joy and faith, Sokii set off up Mt Mortovic, carrying the hopes of those townspeople on her shoulders and into battle. She pressed on up the mountainside as I observed you did yesterday-"
"Yesterday?" Meiki cut in.
"Please refrain from speaking while I retell this tale." The dragon urged with a touch of annoyance.
"Sorry..."
"Anyway, she pressed up the mountain's bitter cold slopes and up to the dragon's lair at the top, this lair here. Upon arrival, she found the dragon asleep, curled up in his scaly ball, feeling oh-so safe in his domicile... that was, until Sokii snuck up on the beast, and sunk her blade into his throat." Meiki cringed, every image of the dragon's story was being cast into her head as if by magic, she could see herself sneaking up on the unwary dragon, blade in hand. She could even feel Sokii's fear, her confidence, and her responsibility. "The dragon reared his mighty head, throwing Sokii off him and onto the ground. He saw the blade in his neck, fortunately for him poor Sokii had missed hitting anything vital. It seemed that this "dragonbane" material wasn't quite as miraculous as it may have seemed. He reached up with one great claw and tore the meagre blade from his flesh. "Who is this?" He asked, watching the girl backpedal on her paws. "A human, t'is. A very brave human indeed. So tell me human, what in this world has convinced you to come here, to attack me in my own sanctuary?" Sokii however, was determined not to be afraid, and she stood tall and said "foul dragon! You have plagued the good people of our town for long enough! I'm here to kill you-"
"She wasn't much of a talker." Meiki commented, now sitting with her legs crossed and looking at the dragon with a glint of fascination in her eyes.
"She didn't need to be." The dragon snorted. "She was a fine warrior."
"But I'm a warrior and I can speak." Meiki argued before the dragon could get a word in to continue the story. "She doesn't seem too mighty a warrior at all."
The dragon sighed in exasperation, muttering under his breathe with his eyes closed, trying to keep calm. "Please, can you-"
"Sorry." Meiki blushed a bit, shuffling back on her haunches and looking down. "Please continue."
"The dragon grinned at this girl, this human female, and he laughed. He said "You have the warrior's heart, girl, that I shall concede. And I admire your courage for this feat, and so as a reward, I shall let you live. I shall let you return to your village alive, and you can tell them you failed." However, Sokii was not going to give up. Sokii drew a dagger from her waistband, not "dragonbane", but just steel. She charged at the dragon with furious energy, yet the dragon dimply battered her away with his tail, and grunted. "Yet you still persist." He said. "Why?" Sokii stood up, no weapon In hand, but blinded by her responsibility, yelled "Because I gave the townsfolk my word I would stop you, and keep them safe!" " The dragon paused for a brief moment. "No smart ass comments to make?"
Meiki shook her head. "No, Mr dragon."
"The dragon, Lok'ah, cocked his head, watching the human curiously. "You have no way to kill me. you have no weapons. How will you stop me?" Now Sokii realised what had happened. She had no weapon to fight with, and nothing to kill the dragon with, but she had promised to keep the townspeople safe by stopping the dragon from attacking. And so, with her mind slowly sinking inside her own skull running out of ideas, she asked: "Can't you please stop attacking the town..." The dragon, of course, laughed at this. "Why should i?" He snorted. "What could you possibly give me as an incentive?" "We could bring food." Sokii offered. The dragon shook his head, he had enough food as it was. "We could bring treasure! For your horde?" The dragon looked over his shoulder at his already formidable horde of gold and gemstones and valuables. He already had enough. Now poor Sokii didn't know what to do, she had offered all that she could think of. "So what do you want?" She demanded finally, almost teary at her ordeal and the thought of letting her town down. Then an idea crossed the dragon's mind. He looked up and down this young, fit human woman, and he said "Take your clothing off." Sokii had nothing else to try, and so she did, stripping of all her armour and undergarments, and stood fully naked before the dragon. The dragon smirked, and he said "present." Now Sokii didn't understand the way of the dragons, and so the dragon said to her "present yourself to me as my mate." "
"And she did?" Meiki gawked, mouthing something in shock and staring at the dragon, like a child, she begged for the ending to her story.
The dragon nodded. "Aye. Sokii presented herself to the great dragon, and the dragon took her. He mated her." Meiki felt a sudden, nervous twinge down below at the image that conjured. "He mated her, and mated her, and filled her once he was done. The dragon withdrew with a satisfied smile, watching his mate roll onto her back gasping for air and panting. He said "return to me in exactly one month's time. When you arrive we shall mate once more, in return you shall return "victorious" to your town, and I shall stay hidden away here, awaiting your next return." And so, Sokii left the cave. The town of Mortovic below was overjoyed at the news of the dragon's defeat, and promptly deemed Sokii "dragonslayer". And from then on, every month, Sokii would return to this cave, and the dragon would mate her once again. This kept up, until one day Sokii became ill. She was not in any danger of death, but she was unable to travel to the dragon's lair. She was out of options, and so, she called her friend, Maline. She told Maline another dragon had taken over the lair, and told her she would have to kill it. At first Maline was wary, but when Sokii's sword was presented to her, she was so filled with courage she charged straight off to the lair. She came back a few days later to Sokki's side, and she kneels beside her bed, and grinned, and she said: "that was fantastic..." and from that day, Maline too, was a dragonslayer, or so the town thought. The girls of the village suddnely wanted in also, and they came to Maline and Sokii to become dragonslayers too. And so began the Dragonmaidens." Meiki stared at the dragon, her eyes wide with surprise and shock and confusion. "The dragonblood however, came from Maline and Sokii. The dragon impregnated them, and each gave birth to a young girl, born with slayer blood. And from those children's and the mother's reproduction with human races, such as elves and human, the dragon blood was passed down through female offspring. And every ten years the previous inhabitant of this lair will leave, having his share of mates, and another will take his place, eliminating the risk of inbreeding and so not to arouse suspicion. And when that dragon becomes bored of his current mates, he will "attack" the town of Mortovic, which signals his desire for another mate, but he will be careful to avoid actually attacking any humans, but rather light buildings such as stables where nobody resides to make it look like an attack." The dragon sat, watching Meiki for a response.
"That's so... amazing-" Meiki went silent, mouthed something else, then leapt backwards onto her feet. "Oh no! No-no-no-no, you want to mate me!" She panicked looking back for an escape route again with a new terror inside of her.
"Settle down child." The dragon grumbled. "Yes, I do, but-"
"No-no-no!" Meiki made a dash along the cave, but the dragon shifted across in her path. Meiki turned and ran for the other direction, but the dragon's talon just caught her boot and tripped over. She rolled over the stone floor onto her back, but the great talon came down on her, pinning her in place.
"Don't make this any harder than it is." The dragon advised her.
"I don't want to do this!" Meiki cried, tears streaming from her eyes as she pushed against the talons pinning her. "Please don't rape me! please!"
"Settle down!" The dragon barked as he became impatient. Meiki's flailing and crying ceased quickly, dwindling to a whimper and a sob. "What is your name?"
"Meiki..." She sniffed, begging the dragon with her eyes as she wrapped her arms around her torso protectively.
"Well Meiki, my name is Tahlaas." He said. "Now, I will explain this to you Meiki, and you better listen well." Meiki nodded quickly, droplets of her tears rolling further down her face with each nod. "Do you know of Sasha, of Ahlee, of Gina and of Scada?" Meiki gulped and nodded again. Those were some of the other Dragonmaidens' names. "How would it make you feel that each one of them has been up here and mated with me?"
"I don't know..." Meiki whimpered, wishing for the dragon to stop looking at her.
"I have forced myself on a great number of women in my time." Tahlaas continued, only to Meiki's terror. "They tried to resist at first, but I forced them to it. They quickly came to enjoy it, and so will you."
"...No..." Meiki whined softly and sniffed again, trying to fix her eyes on something else now to escape the dragon's gaze. She cringed as the dragon's head came towards her, and clenched her eyes shut. Something warm touched her upper arm. Warm and wet, and it slid from her wrist to her elbow, then returned on the path it came. She opened her eyes just a fraction to see a long, snaking tongue dragging itself softly along her skin. The tongue slithered back into the dragon's mouth as he appeared to grin somewhat, his fangs at the side of his mouth showing a bit.
"None have resisted my offer after a show of my abilities." He said, lifting his claw and unpinning Meiki. "So I will make you an offer. I will use my tongue to pleasure you, show you the wonders you may come to experience in my company. You will give me five minutes to do as much as I can, then after those five minutes, I will release you."
Meiki crossed her legs and brought them up in front of her, hugging them and lying on her back. "If I do... will you let me go afterwards?"
Tahlaas nodded. "You have my word, you will be free to leave if you choose." A devilish grin stretched across his face again as he leaned closer to Meiki. "But none have chosen the option to leave yet." His head withdrew from Meiki and he allowed her to stand. "Remove your clothing."
Meiki sniffed once more as she looked down at her body, wondering how she was going to do this. All sorts of dumb questions sped through her mind, primarily: "what do I take of first?" She figured her boots first, and so she bent down on one knee and removed them. Next she unstrapped her leather bracers and threw them aside. She turned away from Tahlaas and reached up behind her back, not wanting him to see her breasts until it was unavoidable, and unfastened all the straps holding it together, then pulled that off gingerly, and dropped it beside her. She froze up as that left her in just her undergarments, a fur bra and underwear.
"Go on, Meiki." Tahlaas urged her. "Take them off." Meiki sort of woke up at the mention of her name. she nervously reached around behind her back and found the strap. It seemed to just dare her to proceed, to unhook it. She looked down between her feet as she mustered her courage, and unhooked it. She just dropped it there in front of her and looked up at Tahlaas nervously. The dragon grinned and nodded encouragingly. With that little bit of encouragement, Meiki slid her thumbs into her waistband, and slid off her panties, bending over and dropping them at her feet, then stepping out of them and looking back up at Tahlaas again.
"Mmmm..." He murred, stalking towards Meiki with his grin. "Yes... very nice... very pretty... now lie down Meiki." Meiki lowered herself gently onto her stomach, hiding her breasts against the ground and looking up as Tahlaas frowned slightly. "On your back. And so you can see me." Meiki sniffed a bit more, and turned over, lying on her back as she had been told. "Now... spread your legs for me. Show me what you're hiding down there..." Meiki tried to do so, but something in her wouldn't let her. Her instinctive shyness wouldn't open her legs. Tahlaas sighed as he lay down, his head hovering over Meiki's legs. "I guess I'll just have to do this myself..."
"H-ha-haaaa...." Meiki squealed as the dragon's tongue pressed between her thighs, convulsing suddenly at the sensation sparked by his touch on her. His tongue was so hot and wet and slimy, she felt it drip down her thighs as it rubbed against her special spot. The dragon didn't stop there, and seeing Meiki's reaction, he slid the tip of his tongue to her entrance hidden between her legs, and plunged it into her. Meiki squealed again, gripping the ground as best she could with her back arching as a burst of pleasure coursed through her, her legs lost strength and fell apart, revealing her pale, pink virgin lips to the horny dragon. She kicked and writhed as the dragon's tongue writhed inside her tight confines, slathering her insides with hot saliva. His tongue coaxed her gradually, her legs spreading further and further with each time she squirmed and convulsed. Her head was clouded with sensation, rational thought being brushed aside just to enjoy that hot, wet, slimy thing slithering about inside her like a snake. Tahlaas grinned and pressed in a little deeper, enjoying how he made the little elf wriggle about under his pleasuring assault, seeing her frail, thin body going weak as she grew wet herself between her legs, he could taste it.
He withdrew his tongue with a sly grin. "Somebody appears to be enjoying themself." He observed, watching the elf pry open one eye. Her breasts heaved up and down with each quiet pant, her arms lay splayed lazily at her sides with her hair spread out under her by her erratic spasming. "Did you like that?"
Meiki sighed and dropped her head back on the ground, unable to answer. She had never experienced anything close to that feeling. That feeling of something hot and wet in her depths, rubbing her sensitive spots and coating them in saliva. It was wonderful. "Eh..." She grunted, still breathing heavily and staring at this great, big dragon standing over her, her completely in his power like a toy.
Tahlaas grinned wider, his snaking tongue licked across his own lips, decorating them with glistening droplets of saliva as he reached back to his delicious elf. Using his nose, he parted her legs a bit more to get at her more easily, spreading her lips slightly with that, making a of the saliva mixed with Meiki's own fluids dribble out as she moaned. He pressed his lips into hers and allowed just the tip of his tongue to slide out into her folds, parting them with slow, strong flicks of his tongue, making her grunt in a high pitch with each movement. He slid his tongue over her clitoris, just into her cunt. He wrapped it around as best he could and began massaging it, rubbing back and forth and around, teasing and tweaking the sensitive little nub. Meiki's body shuddered constantly, a soft, long moan rolling over her parted lips, heightening in pitch with each tweak of her clit.
Tahlaas eventually moved on from her clit, and slid his tongue the rest of the way into Meiki, but still making sure to run his tongue past and over her clit as it entered her, stimulating further waves of pleasure and making her shake even more. His tongue curled around in a spiral inside her to lick all her walls and give her as much pleasure as was possible. They both knew it well when Tahlaas reached her hymen. Tahlaas felt himself reach some resistance, but just used that so his advantage. He still had more of his tongue to use, and so he slipped that extra length in and curled the end into a ball inside Meiki, much to her pleasure, and formed a rough knot. He allowed the knotted end of his tongue to dance around her, stroking her velvety softness that still smothered his tongue.
"I-i-I'm a virgin..." Meiki stammered before howling again as Tahlaas hit her g-spot. She arched her back right up off the ground as the dragon relentlessly ploughed on into her, now his tongue dived in quickly and powerfully, spreading her incredibly tight walls with his knotted tongue, and then withdrawing making a spiralling motion, leaving Meiki unknowing of where the next feeling would come from. It was like heaven. Every wave of stimulation hitting her pushed her bit by bit closer to orgasm as that tongue desecrated her pussy, plunging in and out and sliding over her clit.
But before she reached it, Tahlaas withdrew again, still grinning. Meiki opened her eye again, since she would close them whenever a wave of pleasure hit her. She panted more heavily now, being so close to the edge. She spread her legs a little wider, exposing her glimmering drenched lips and hoping for him to finish what he started. Tahlaas laughed at this, glad she was enjoying herself. "Not quite yet..." He turned around and headed for his trove in the corner, leaving Meiki suddenly shocked, confused and horny. She managed to divert her strength into one arm and lift it, then dropped it over her torso, her hand at her pussy. She immediately thrust two fingers roughly into her own vent, squealing at the feeling. She was so tight, even two fingers were a challenge to fit in, but that was how elves were. Tight. Not neccesarily because elves were tight genetically, but rather from breeding. Through a period of slavery to humans, elves were bred especially to be tight, yet with great pliability to their insides, allowing for the utmost pleasure from their tightness but while even the hugest cock wouldn't damage them or cause tearing. Which would be useful for Tahlaas...
Tahlaas returned quickly, clasping some objects in his claws. He grinned more, watching his little elf look up at him helplessly and begging for him, her frail little fingers sloppy with her fluids as they continued to slip back in and out of her cunt. "Stop that." Meiki dropped her hand back to her side, whimpering and looking up to the dragon, still so close... Tahlaas lowered his head to his claw, and whatever he had in it, he slipped it into his mouth. "Now, I'll just warm these up a little for you..." Meiki noticed his scaly cheek bulging slightly as he lolled with something in his mouth. "That should do..." Meiki quickly grabbed hold of her legs and spread them further, expectantly staring at Tahlaas, hoping to entice him more quickly with her dripping vent. He was already on his way anyway. "Now, this might feel a little different..."
Meiki gasped as she felt something larger press against her pussy with Tahlaas' mouth. She moaned quickly as something was pressed into her through her entrance, then her lips shut after it. It was something warm and spherical. She lay her head back and rested as she felt another press through her lips inside of her, and then yet another. Three spherical things inside he cunt. "Pearls." Tahlaas explained. Meiki was about to ask why, but as Tahlaas' tongue returned, she found out.
"Ooooooh! GODS!" She cried as Tahlaas' tongue started up again, this time curling around the beads and stirring around. The pearls stirred around and around inside her with his tongue, rubbing all over her walls and stretching her more. Tahlaas withdrew his tongue a bit and pressed the pearls deeper into Meiki's confines, squashing them all up against her hymen, then resumed toying, stirring up the pearls again with the end of his tongue, mixing them around and over one another inside Meiki, spreading her walls in and out.
All this time, Meiki had of course been determined she was being raped, but however much she tried to convince herself of that, she was having the time of her life. She finally decided to allow herself to enjoy it, and voluntarily grabbed her nipple with a hand and set to work tweaking and tugging it and rolling it between her fingers and thumb, indulging herself wholly in sensation. The beads rolling around in her kept alternating in the amounts of pressure she would receive inside her and on which part it would be exerted on, and it quickly became too much for her body to handle. She released an ear-splitting scream of pure bliss as she was brought to orgasm by her dragon, arching her back to such a degree that only the nimblest elves could achieve, violently jerking on her nibble with one hand while her other grabbed the dragon's snout, pushing him into her pussy. Tahlaas was all too happy to oblige, and forced his whole tongue into her depths, pressing his lips into hers again as her fluids spurted from inside. He continued his stimulation as Meiki's back arched up and down as she rode out her strongest orgasm, her shoulders slicing themselves on the rough stone cave floor with her movements. Tahlaas slurped at her pussy as her fluids gushed out, and he greedily gulped them down, savouring the taste all across his huge tongue.
He finally withdrew when Meiki was done, falling back to the floor and collapsing totally with a sound half-moan half-sigh. He scooped the pearls from Meiki's cunt and popped them out with a series of squelches, taking them into his mouth and sucking on them with a murr, drawing on the flavour they now held. "You know, I always keep these..." He said with a satisfied grin, looking up at the cave ceiling as he continued his savouring. "I keep them to remember the taste of my lovers... mmm..."
Meiki made no effort to reply at all, instead, just murmured: "That was... wow... that was just..."
Tahlaas grinned as he sat back on his haunches, lowering his head to a level closer to Meiki's. "I told you, didn't i?"
"Mmmm..." Meiki purred, rubbing a hand over her belly without opening her eyes.
"And there's much more of that to come, my love." Tahlaas added, growing excited at the prospects of what he could do with this elf. She certainly was the tightest female he had met, that was for sure. And when it came to mating... he would really make her scream for him.
"Mmm... thanky-you." She purred cutely with a great big grin, sitting upright.
"No." Tahlaas told her, and shook his head. Meiki cocked her head and lay back down. For a second she wondered what was going on, but as soon as the dragon stepped over her, standing over her body, it was all too clear. Over a two-feet of solid dragon meat staring her down, jutting from a black sheath hanging under Tahlaas' body. Despite its huge length, it was only just under twice the width of a human's cock. Meiki gulped as the dragon walked forwards a little more, bringing the meat up in line with Meiki's soaked vent. At the very tip it was pointed, making for easier penetration, but it very rapidly thickened.
"Um..." Meiki murmured, staring down the unfamiliar thing dripping slightly in anticipation. "Do you... want me to do you, too?" She asked hopefully, flashing a nervous smile at where Tahlaas' head would have been if she could see through his belly looking over her. Tahlaas' head swung down and around his body, a confused look spread across his face.
"I don't receive oral." He stated simply. "I never have before. I just give it."
"Well..." Meiki sat upright, bending forwards towards the meat hanging in front of her. "there's always a first time for everything."
"Meiki, i-" Tahlaas cut himself off with a surprised grunt as Meiki's slender fingers wrapped around his shaft, getting a fair amount of fluid on her hand at doing so.
"You did it for me..." Meiki protested, rubbing around the pole with one hand as her other rubbed Tahlaas' belly. "It's only fair." She took her second hand from Tahlaas' belly and wrapped it around the opposite side of his cock, then gave it a few slow, loving pumps with both hands. To be honest, she just wanted to get familiar with this thing before it filled her.
Tahlaas clenched his eyes shut, his head ascending slowly as he craned his neck back in pleasure, breathing heavily through his teeth. "Very well then..." He grunted. "How do you want me?"
"Well..." Meiki scratched her head awkwardly, a little fluid sticking and matting her hair. "Roll onto your back. I have an idea." Tahlaas nodded as he shuffled across, Meiki released his cock and he lay down on his side beside her, then rolled onto his back, spreading his wings. Meiki walked around the back of him and stepped onto his tail, then climbed up onto his belly. His meat lay against his underbelly at full length, the bloody red colour was so different from his grey flesh, it was rather strange.
Meiki crawled along his belly and over his sheath, his cock lying under her. She finally reached the desired place and sat back, kneeling over top of Tahlaas' cock, straddling it. With incredible elven dexterity, she spread her legs widely over the dragon's belly, lowering herself down onto the cock under her. She leaned forwards and placed her hands on Tahlaas' underbelly, moaning slightly as the bottom of his cock rubbed against her pussy.
Tahlaas watched the whole thing curiously. "What are you doing?" He asked, cocking his head. Meiki grinned naughtily at him, her face wild and framed by her equally wild red hair falling around it. To answer his question, she slid herself along his cock with a moan, grinding her pussy against it, making Tahlaas moan similarly. Meiki slid her lips right along Tahlaas meat to the head, then leaned forwards more as she slid back, going from his head to his base. She did all that she could to effectively lap-dance the dragon, grinding her pussy against his cock going back and forth, she rocked her hips, swivelling them side to side and around as she played with a nipple. She flicked her head, flicking her hair back around behind her head and out of her eyes so she could watch Tahlaas lean his head back against the ground and growl in pleasure, arching his own back a bit. She decided to go a little further now, and she reached her free hand to the tip of Tahlaas' cock. She pressed the pointed tip a little with her palm, then began rubbing it around in circles. She heard him growling grow a little higher in pitch as she did this, and he managed to lift his head back up and look at Meiki. Seeing him finally look now, Meiki took her hand away, now drenched in precum, and she placed it on her breast. She grinned softly as she moaned, rubbing her palm all over her bosom, wetting it with the dragon's fluids and leaving it glistening wet. Tahlaas groaned again and his head fell back to the ground, eyes clenching again.
Meiki slid right back to where the dragon's cock met the sheath, and she leaned down, resting on her elbows on Tahlaas' belly. She sandwiched the throbbing cock between her breasts, and then took her breasts in her hands, and began rubbing. She moved each hand simultaneously dragging her breasts up and down along the dragon's slimy meat, stuck between them. While she was doing this, she even rubbed herself off against the base of his cock, creating two sources of pleasure for her dragon.
"Um... Tahlaas?" Tahlaas raised his head once more to see Meiki lying on his cock, her arms now crossed under his cock and holding it up. Her tongue hung out, just an inch above his cock, her look asking him if he was ready. He nodded quickly, then rested his head again on the ground.
Meiki shuffled up his cock a little more so that her head was directly above the tip. She figured she would manage to get most of the head in her mouth and that would be about it. She had a very small mouth, but she would do what she could. "Well, here I go..." She lowered her head down, pausing for a nervous second, then she closed her eyes and took the tip into her mouth.
The taste was overwhelming instantly. It was like, a strong, musky, salty taste on her tongue. A real male smell. In most situations she would consider this disgusting, like a dirty taste, but she was fucking a dragon. She was in a dirty situation, and the enormous musky scent and taste invading her nostrils and mouth just turned her on tenfold, stirring some deep, dark, dirty desire within her just to have this thing buried deep in her and fucking her ruthlessly. The thing was bumpy, soft initially yet firm overall. Meiki set to work using her tongue first, letting it run around the pointed tip covering it in as much saliva as possible, and in return, more pre oozed into her mouth, which she quickly savoured and gulped down. She slid her mouth off a bit, but stopped right on the end. She considered it for a second, then she bit down lightly, right on the end, making Tahlaas cry out. She kept a firm grip with her teeth as she tossed the thing about, shaking her head violently like a dog shaking a toy in its mouth, growling playfully. She decided to turn the sexy on.
Wrapping her arms around it, she sat upright, pulling Tahlaas' meat up with her. She wrapped her legs around the base as she held it upright, and hugged it close to her with her arms, the tip just above her eye level. "Oh Taaaaahlaaaaas..." She crooned, rubbing his head gently with two fingers, putting her soft, naturally professional touch to it. Tahlaas curled his neck up to look at Meiki once again. She put on her best innocent pouty face as she hugged his cock close to her body, cocking her head in that adorable way she would. Her tongue stuck between her lips slowly, and she slowly moved her head towards his cock, holding Tahlaas fixed in her gaze, keeping him fixed on her tongue moving ever so slowly towards his meat like a child to a frozen lamppost. His entire body shuddered as Meiki's tongue touched the shaft. She let just the tip of her tongue dance up and down the pole a few times, like licking a lollypop. Then she began lapping at it, like a cat drinking milk, moving her head with long, loving strokes of her tongue, head up as her tongue slid to the tip, head down as she slid her tongue back down. Like a kitten. A sexy, red-haired kitten. She let her head drift around the side of his cock, placing her lips on the side of the shaft and kissing it gently, rubbing up and down slowly with both arms and hands. Then she finally took it back into her mouth. She hugged the thing again as she uncrossed her legs and sat up a bit higher so she could access the tip with her mouth. She hugged the meat between her breasts again, and lowered her head onto the tip once more. Tahlaas shook more violently at just the first touch, and realised just how close she had brought him.
"E-e-enough..." He stammered. Meiki withdrew her head suddenly, a hurt look crossing her soft, tender face. "Off." Meiki slid backwards, sliding down the dragon's belly and landing on his tail. She jumped off and stepped back as Tahlaas rolled onto his front.
"I'm sorry..." She whimpered quickly, running to Tahlaas' closest leg and clinging to it, burying her face from sight against his scales. "I'm sorry I did it wrong! I did my best and I was just... it's my first time..." Meiki lifted her head from the solitary safety of Tahlaas' leg, daring to let him see her face. Her eyes were wide with what seemed to be fear, wavering and trembling. Tahlaas had never seen such a look... it almost looked like disappointment... sadness... "I'm sorry..."
"Nonsense, girl." The dragon beamed, catching his breath and sporting a reassuring grin. "You're pushing me too quickly, if you kept going there would have been nothing left for our proper mating."
"Oh..." Meiki realised with a blush and a grin, placing one finger in between her teeth in that sexy/sheepish way. "Silly me..." Tahlaas twitched a little at seeing her. She was playing him like none had ever before, she knew how to work him up with just a facial expression alone. She had recovered surprisingly quickly from what sadness she had been feeling. "I just want to do this right... this is my first time, and I just want to do you good... well..." She stuttered, suddenly rethinking her sentence. "I mean- I just wanted to do a good job, of you... well..." Meiki went redder and looked at her pale feet, "you know... to pleasure you...I just-"
Tahlaas loosed a hearty chuckle, cutting off Meiki's rambling and putting her out of her awkward misery. He shook his head with his dwindling laughter cumulating in his throat, his facial features spreading into an even greater smile. "You are doing a fantastic job, girl. You have nothing to worry about, in fact this is the most fun I've had in years."
Meiki's eyes went wide, her light lips parting ever so slightly in awe, a new kind of happiness she had never felt brewing in her heart. "Really?" She asked softly as one of her hands slowly ran up Tahlaas' leg, tracing over every groove and ridge of his scales, almost trying to pry between them to reach his skin beneath, like a hidden softness under his scaly, tough exterior.
Tahlaas nodded as he slowly lowered his bulk to the floor, gently pushing Meiki off him as his neck craned around to be closer to her. "Really." He confirmed, his snaking head curling further towards Meiki. She stood rigid in silence as the dragon leaned in and tenderly planted a sloppy kiss on her forehead. He allowed his lips to rest on her head for just a second, to let his action sink in, before he withdrew, lifting his head up out of reach and looking down on Meiki, observing her reaction.
Meiki held her head still, tilted backwards slightly from Tahlaas' lips pressing against her. Her eyes were still closed, and she tried her best to hang onto that warm feeling dancing on her brow. That warm tingling so unfamiliar, but warm and welcoming. Like the touch of the mother she never knew. That kiss spoke to her, like a thousand words. Words like "safety", words like "warmth"... words like "love".
Meiki opened her mouth slightly and spoke softly. "Why did you do that..?" She dared, inside her something begged for an answer she wanted.
Tahlaas shuffled a little, turning around to face Meiki properly. "Because." He stated simply, allowing a pause for the sincerity of his words to set in. "I like you a great deal. Love, even..."
Meiki's heart fluttered at Tahlaas' words, but that hope and warmth was shadowed by something of a suspicious nature. "But how can you love me..?" She asked. "You met me but a day ago... you know so little about me... I almost would accuse you simply love my body..." She didn't dare open her eyes for fear of Tahlaas response.
"But Meiki, I do know you." Tahlaas explained mysteriously with a knowing smile. "We dragons can learn more of a human in just a day than some can learn of themselves in a lifetime. And the way you can touch me, the way you move, the way you speak, I learned something about you, something that intrigued me a great deal." He smiled warmly and lay his head on the ground in front of Meiki. She stared at his eyes for a second more, then took his silent invitation and sat herself, crossing her slender legs and shuffling forwards a bit. "You're a lonely girl Meiki." Tahlaas stated sympathetically, easing into his description carefully. "Poor little elven girl in a world of humans, aren't you?" Meiki made no response, and instead merely looked down at her crossed arms with hands placed on opposite knees. "These people look at you and see someone different. They see some elf, some creature who dwells in silence and solitude, one of a race living in the cold emptiness."
"We are." Meiki protested quietly. "We live in cold. We live lonely lives. That's who we are..."
"But not you, Meiki." Tahlaas rebutted. "You're not like that, are you?" He drew Meiki's gaze to him through his silence, and then went on. "You want something warm, don't you?" He asked in such a way, Meiki didn't respond, but waited for him to continue. "You want something warm to just wrap around you, a blanket between you and the outside world. Something just to keep out all of it, something you can just curl up in nice tight and warm and comfy, and just let it all pass around you. You want something safe to keep out all that bad stuff." He shuffled a bit closer on all fours. "You want love. That's what you want, isn't it Meiki?" Meiki looked into Tahlaas eyes as he rested his chin in her lap. His tail slowly swept across the cave behind him, anxiously awaiting an answer.
"I'm just not cut out for this world..." Meiki said painfully, her head drooping a bit as one arm slid over Tahlaas' snout and rested there. "It's all just too much for me. They want me to do this, they want me to do that... they want me to fight dragons... they want me to fight bandits... I'm not sure if I want any of that."
"Then what do you want?"
Meiki remained silent, her fingers stroking back up and down the side of Tahlaas' snout as she thought. "Why does it matter to you?"
"Because." Tahlaas did it again, let his word sink in for a few seconds before continuing. "The decade I've lived up here I have mated countless and countless times, so many I forget... but I have never experienced love... but now, I've experienced something..." He sighed and looked down, under Meiki's hand on his snout. "I've seen you many times before, when I fly. Outside. I've seen how you walk and how you look around. I've watched and admired you for some time now... You look so happy when you're outside Mortovic..."
"It's pretty outside..." Meiki raised Tahlaas the best smile she could muster. "The flowers, the plants and the sun... it's so warm and peaceful... I like it..."
"And it's not Mortovic." Tahlaas added of his own initiative. "Mortovic. The place that tell you what you should do, what you should become, what is expected of you. Outside you are free and happy."
"How is this relevant..?" Meiki asked slowly, watching Tahlaas nostrils as his breathe came and went.
"I dislike this world." Tahlaas said bluntly. "No, not this world, society. What society is turning our world into. War, hatred, racism, prejudice, scheming, but the world..." He lifted his head from Meiki's lap, lifting her arm off as he looked overhead out the entrance to his cave. "The world is a beautiful place... and I want to run away there."
Meiki smiled a little more, looking over her shoulder to follow Tahlaas gaze outside. "Me too."
"So do it." Tahlaas said, lowering his head again. "I want to leave this place. Travel far away and live somewhere beautiful, somewhere peaceful, but I don't want to do it alone." Meiki remained silent, quickly realising what Tahlaas was getting at. "You are like me. We are one in the same. We both just want something beautiful and peaceful, to just drown out all the bad things with that thing and focus our lives on that thing. I want to just run away with somebody and be with them in our own little piece of heaven. No stress, no hate, no war, no fighting, just living out my life easily with another and being happy with them. And I think I can do that with you, if you would like that."
"Why me?" Meiki asked finally, not fully understanding. "Why say this to me? Why not another?"
"Because I know you." Tahlaas said. "I've heard things about you from Ahlee and Sasha, I've watched you from the skies, high above where no human can see, I watched you dream, last night. Your happiness... your smile... your beautiful, heavenly voice that you sing with, carrying that tune to my ears high above... I love you."
"I'm..." Meiki began as Tahlaas lay his head back in her lap. "I'm not sure..."
"Then I will show you." Tahlaas said, standing up and lifting his head up from Meiki.
"Show me what?" Meiki pulled herself to her feet with Tahlaas, curiously gazing at his head.
"We have yet to mate." Tahlaas reminded her. "I will take you as the lover I wish to be to you. I will show you what it is to be my mate."
It finally came back to Meiki that she was sitting completely naked in front of a dragon. She looked down briefly at her body... just imagining what it would be like. To have a dragon inside of her. To have Tahlaas inside of her. "So... we're still doing it?" Meiki asked unsurely, looking up to the great dragon standing over her.
"I want to make you feel good, Meiki. I know you will like this." He confirmed. "But... if you don't want to... you can leave." It took a lot of effort for Tahlaas to spit that out, his mind torn between fucking this tight little elf and keeping her happy. It would work out best for both of them if he could have both his desires. "I can make you feel good, I promise." Tahlaas insisted. "My scales, your skin, touching each other, warm together... don't you want that?"
Meiki stared at the ground, thinking quickly. All this time she had been in a situation where she had no choice in the matter, and had prepared herself as best she could. Now she was given the option to turn around and go... but then there was that scent. That smell of Tahlaas, that thick musk that had absolutely soaked her. She wouldn't remain a virgin forever... it would happen eventually, whether Tahlaas or not, somebody would take her. Probably some random foreign stranger who would take her one night after a lapse in judgement of her behalf, then just disappear the next morning and never return. Or Tahlaas...
She sighed, realising she couldn't walk away after all that. That scent had stirred her too much, and she wanted it badly. "How do you want me?" She asked softly.
Tahlaas shook his head. "No, Meiki. How do you want me?"
Meiki shook her head in retaliation. "No Tahlaas. How do you want me?"
"Meiki, I told-"
"No." Meiki cut in quickly. "If we're going to do this we're going to do this properly. You've had more experience than me, so you show me my position." The two stared blankly at one another. "Please?" Tahlaas noticed a slight whine in her voice at her "please". A pleading whine. She was horny as hell for him. His lips curled upwards into a grin.
"Lie down on your back." Meiki obeyed. She closed her eyes and lowered herself onto her back, resting on the stone floor without clothing. Her legs instinctively spread, revealing her damp slit between, glistening moistly. "I hope you can spread them more than that." Tahlaas added as he stepped towards her, grinning.
Meiki opened one eye and watched from the ground as Tahlaas stood over her, forelegs on either side of her. She shuddered a bit as she watched his cock hanging under him, dripping wet with pre and blood red, like her hair. "What do I hold onto?" Meiki asked quickly as if the thing wuld plunge into her at any second.
"Nothing, my dear." Tahlaas instructed her as he raised his rump, angling his cock down towards Meiki. "Just relax and enjoy the ride. Let me do the work."
Meiki's breath left her in a short gasp as Tahlaas' pointed head stopped at her lips, just touching against them with gentle pressure. He drew back a bit as he stepped a little closer, preparing for the penetration. Meiki could tell from how he was standing. He was going deep. "How quickly do you want this?"
"Slow." Meiki said immediately. "Slow and strong."
"Very well." Meiki gasped again quickly as Tahlaas' stomach lowered onto her. His underbelly pressed against her breasts and torso and face, but lightly as he held up his weight. His belly was hot, and smothered her completely, but not enough so that she couldn't breathe, but she couldn't move. She was trapped inside this great, enclosing shell of heat and warmth all over her body. She breathed quickly, her senses overwhelmed by the feeling, the warmth wrapping her up in its embrace and holding her. She almost jumped as something slimy slid along her cheek between it and Tahlaas underbelly. "This is what you want, Meiki." Tahlaas said. "I will hold you, I won't let anything else harm you, I won't let the cold bite you..." He whispered close to her ear. "Just you and me, warm, together." He lick around her lips with his long tongue, but did so slowly and lavishly, smearing all the saliva he could over her fair skin. "We can love one another... this is what you want, isn't it?" Meiki moaned quietly at the tongue's unrelenting attention, caressing her lovingly with long strokes up and down her face and body, between and over her breasts and along and around her shoulders, like a true lover should. "This is what you want?"
"Uh-huh..." Meiki nodded breathlessly as the tongue glided under her chin and along the side of her neck comfortingly. It was warm, it was all warm. It was like Tahlaas had said, he was like a blanket. He was warm, and she felt safe with him. She was enclosed in this warmth that was his love. He was giving her his total, undivided attention. To her mind and body, making her feel good. Meiki knew little about love, but knew that if anyone could make her feel this good she must love them. "I love you..." She ventured finally, making her decision. "Please... go..."
"Very well Meiki. Very well."
"Aaah!" Meiki's back arched as soon as Tahlaas applied pressure to her. His pointed head parted her soft folds easily, spreading her legs apart under his weight. Meiki's breath sped as she felt herself being penetrated, her most intimate place being slowly stretched by this hot, massive intruder as it slowly ground through her lips relentlessly. It just didn't stop. Her vagina burned with sensation and pleasure as that slimy, hot cock slipped into her at an agonisingly slow pace, parting her walls around its bumps and ridges as the head thickened. Her tight elven pussy almost unfit for even a human, being stretched to no end by a dragon no less. Tahlaas bulk spread her legs further as it pushed down on her, just making her whine and pant more loudly as she tried her best to grip his skin as her fingers spasmed.
"Here I go!" Tahlaas called, but his words were lost in Meiki's ears, drowned out by the pleasure of her ever-widening lips. Tahlaas paused for a second, his slimy head only halfway into Meiki as he couldn't go any further without more force, then he thrust. His weight pinned Meiki to the ground and prevented her from being pushed along the ground as he sunk his meat into her cunt, tearing a feral scream of ecstasy from the elf's throat as the thick dragon meat stretched her insides roughly around its girth. Tahlaas himself lapsed for a second, his head almost falling to the ground as he loosed a gigantic roar of pleasure as the elf's walls clamped down on his cock, constricting his blood flow almost with the incredible tightness. Meiki's legs spread themselves right out to 90 degree angles with her torso as the meat forced them out with its size, even creating a lump sticking out of her stomach where it rested.
Both lovers ceased fire for a few moments, paralyzed by sheer pleasure and pain. Meiki whined and whimpered, her chest heaving in and out as blood seeped from her vagina, her hymen torn most indefinitely and her walls shuddering around the cock buried in her so deeply, still trying to close tighter and tighter around it and just pleasuring Tahlaas more.
"Are you..." Tahlaas fell short of breath halfway through his sentence.
"Fuck me..." Meiki begged suddenly, her mind thrown into overdrive by this incredible sensation and craving just one thing. "Fuck me... hard..." Tahlaas nodded breathlessly, then pulled back drawing another howl out of Meiki, which turned back into a scream of pleasure as he thrust again, his pointed head splitting her insides. He pulled back into a steady but strong rhythm, drawing his head back almost right out, then thrusting right back, spreading Meiki's tight confines far wider than should have been possible, drawing scream after scream of bliss from the elf as she was defiled by her dragon lover. Tahlaas dropped his body lower with a grunt to a shallower angle, then began his thrusting again, going deeper on this new angle. His tail slapped against the cave floor as his rump moved vigorously, in and out of the elf roughly without any protest from her. She loved it. The way she was taken over, unable to move with that cock ruthlessly rutting her in her most intimate place. She felt so dirty. She felt so alive. She was being fucked by a dragon! This great, huge beast fucking the life out of little her. She felt it going in and out, hot and firm, filling her up with its size.
"Wait..." Tahlaas grunted, ceasing his thrusting for a moment. His head curled back around and his tongue slid from his mouth once again. Meiki groaned a little louder as she felt something warm press against her anus. It was hot and smooth... it was another pearl! But a bigger one. She gasped shortly as the thing was pressed into her, parting her ass for just a second before disappearing inside her. Tahlaas grinned privately, feeling the thing against the bottom of his cock through Meiki's walls. She could feel it too.
Meiki started her whine again on a high note as Tahlaas thrust again, this time the bottom of his cock rubbing along the pearl buried inside her anus, giving him even further pleasure. He flattened his neck and head slong the ground as the strength to hold it up disappeared, and all he had remaining he used to throw his cock into his little elf. He suddenly stopped at a particularly hard thrust, feeling something so tight grip his head it put everything else he had felt so far to shame. Meiki lay under him still screaming louder than before, her back arching into Tahlaas underbelly. He had penetrated something deeper. He had gone through her cervix, and now his head lay in her womb, right inside her. He couldn't help himself. He roared and threw himself forwards again into the new feeling, grinding the tight ring along his shaft and forcing his entire head through as Meiki bucked underneath him, her body unable to control itself under this new pleasure. Tahlaas tried to draw back, but his head was too large to fit back through. He tugged back more, pulling on her cervix, then deciding it wouldn't work, thrust again, his cock burning with sensation as he neared his climax at an incredible speed.
"GO-GO-GO!" Meiki howled through her screaming, bucking with every thrust sinking into her cunt, just longing to be filled up with dragon seed. Tahlaas, with the same desire positioned his legs up a little further, then loosed a roar. The air before him ignited with his final thrust as something appeared at the base of his cock. A little knot of sorts. He fucked and fucked without Meiki's realisation of the thing slowly growing. At the base of his cock it grew thicker and longer as it bloated, cum being pent up, to three inches wide and one inch long. It stopped at three wide and grew along as more cum was pumped into it ready to burst, quickly reaching four inches long, then five, and slowly thickening his cock growing towards Meiki. He eyes flew open she felt it against her lips with one of Tahlaas' thrusts, then he drew back. Next thing she knew, she was forced open ever further still as the grown cock shoved its way inside of her, and she howled. Tahlaas ignored her and thrust harder, cock still thickening along it. It eventually reached the stage where Meiki felt the thing slam into her cervix, just as Tahlaas was finally ready. He threw aside all rational thought and just fucked s hard and deep as he possibly could, slamming his head into Meiki's womb with the thickened section. Unable to shove its way into her cervix, the cock bloated with pent-up cum burst. All the seed built up in his cock exploded out the end and into Meiki's womb, suddenly deflating. Meiki screamed one last time, releasing all that remained of her breath as she felt his seed explode inside her. She felt it coat her walls deep inside, and in a split second seed gushed out from around Tahlaas' cock at her entrance, splashing all across his sheath and belly. Meiki fell back against the ground as pain coursed through her limbs. Her breath heaved in and out as cream continued to slosh out of her pussy, pooling on the ground. She heard Tahlaas head hit the ground somewhere, and heard a little chuckle of sorts alongside a content murr. She was about to ask, but her words were lost in another moan as she felt Tahlaas tug his cock back, plopping it from her cervix, then dragging it out of her entrance, spilling out more cream with it.
All of a sudden, everything went cold. Tahlaas rolled off Meiki onto his side, trailing cum dripping from his cock with him.
"Aaaaah..." Tahlaas sighed, laying his head on the ground and grinning at Meiki, his forelegs hanging limply on the ground. "So how about that?"
Meiki slowly eased herself upright into a sitting position, crossing her arms over her body and rubbing slightly, moaning a little at the cum dribbling from her used vent. "Mmmmm..." She purred, rolling onto her front and walking on her hands and knees towards Tahlaas slowly. "That... was..." She turned and fell against the dragon's side with a deep exhalation. "Amazing..." she turned on her side with a warm grin and lay against Tahlaas' belly, putting her cheek to it to feel his warmth. "You're warm..."
"I love you Meiki..." Tahlaas said, craning his neck around his body and kissing Meiki on the forehead again. "Please, will you stay with me? I promise to keep you safe, to keep you warm... to love you." He nuzzled against her body a bit as she closed her eyes and rested against his side, enjoying his warmth still.
"I love you..." She said softly, and fell into sleep. For once, she fell asleep, truly happy, and truly excited to wake up the next day. Tahlaas smiled at his own thoughts, of prospects of a proper mate, of the life they would share together. Of the love they would share. He smiled as he lay his head so he could watch Meiki sleep. She was so pretty...
He lifted one wing over and draped in over Meiki to keep her warm (cliché). "Sleep well, my love." He whispered. "Tomorrow we shall be free... and we shall be together in our world..." He spoke his last few words looking out the cave entrance and onto the far away forests and mountains of the distance. Tonight, they would sleep. Tomorrow, they would live...
Then they would love.
I am personally pretty happy with this. I tried to up my writing quality, but I was excited to finish this and post so it sped up a little near the end.
I just wanted to have a shot at dragon stories. Very interesting, dragons. Just if, eh? RL is so damn boring compared to stories...
But anyway,
I GOT SUM PARACHUTE PANTS! (and I'm tell'n everybody!)
De-de-de-djjj, De-de-de-djjj, De-de-de... word... *Arms crossed*
Hippy-style parachute pants.
So fav and comment plz. It gets me motivated and happeh.