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Part 2

Heather the half-dragon pursued Big Red with a general feeling of agitation at his blatant theft of her find. He had even gotten a fuck out of it and it just was not fair that he get all the rewards. Granted, it had been a very nice fuck but that did not excuse him from his very ungentlemanly act. She heaved herself forward, trying in vain to catch up to the much larger dragon unsuccessfully, falling back in consternation to wait until he landed.

After a solid hour of straight flying, Heather was starting to get very impatient and irritable. She was flying in a fair bit of discomfort from the little bit of dragon cum still in her. Most of it had simply been absorbed through her insides but enough remained to make her pants and undies quite uncomfortable. Finally though Big Red banked down towards the rugged mountain range they had been following through most of their flight. Heather grinned in triumph.

Red landed at the mouth of a cave about half-way up an almost sheer sided mountain, obviously picked so as to be impossible to scale from the ground. By this time the sun was starting to lower and Heather would have had great difficulty finding the cave entrance if she had not followed so closely. Fortunately he had for the most part ignored her the whole journey.

Heather landed a few seconds after Red to see him igniting a few torches located around the walls of his lair. Her eyes almost bulged out of her skull as the flicking light caught and cascaded off of a mountain of gold, jewels, and numerous beautiful and undoubtedly valuable bauble and items of antiquity. She unconsciously licked her lips at the sight of it all. A stray thought brought her back to being in that hole holding her crown be pounded by thick, hot, filling dragon cock and her loins twinged sympathetically.

The virile young male noticed the intruder in his peripheral vision and turned to growl in warning at the female trespasser. Just a warning growl, but it still came from a creature large enough to rumble the stone walls. Heather felt a brief flutter of fear along with the thought of him taking her involuntarily and shoving her out of his lair when a sudden surge of an insidious idea struck her like a brick between the horns.

She smiled, realizing that if it worked, he would be completely at her mercy. Heather let out a soft coo and started to do a strip tease for the world's deadliest predator. First of course was her tank top. She turned so that her back was to him with a soft flutter of eyelids and pulled the garment from her in a very sticky way, making effort to peel it off herself. Then she stretched her wings out and bent over to look between her legs at the dragon's reaction, hair hanging like a blue and purple curtain.

Big red had backed off from his aggressive stance and seemed somewhat intrigued from her sounds, but was still dubious. With a flick of her tail Heather turned back around and pushed a hand down her stomach, pushing her breasts up and out to accentuate her curves and show off her black lace bra. The button of her jeans popped accompanying a pleasurable gasp carefully measured out. Then she started the slow, curvy shimmy out of the jeans, exposing her black lacy panties for the second time that day.

Now she definitely had his attention. She could practically see him starting to salivate at her little show. Males are too easy. She thought to herself. Heather gave her best coy look and reached back to unhook her bra. With a little hip wiggle and a pull she made her top seem to pop off, letting her well-formed double D breasts bounce right in front of his face. The pleasure of freedom quickly caused her pert little nipples to harden in the air. Now the adolescent Draconis really was salivating.

For the grand finale Heather was going to draw it out, not letting him see quite everything, driving Big Bad Dragon mad with lust. She started out by going to her knees and sucking on a finger cutely for him, displaying her bare chest for him to feast his eyes on which could look nowhere else. He could not think, needed to remember to breathe with the little diva in front of him. Then she pushed her front to the ground with a moan, pushing her rump back up into the air facing away from him so he could not see the curve of her ladyhood.

She stayed like this for just a moment before rolling to her side and spinning around to a sitting position. Tantalizingly, she opened her legs wide and put a hand to the crotch of her panties letting him really get an eye-full. Heather's fingers started to pull them to the side and watched Big Red utterly mesmerized at this point and let the edge of her underwear back down and stood back up, stretching and bending, sashaying her hips back and forth.

"Did you like that boy? You wanna see more? Oh, I think you do." She moved sensually towards the eight-hundred or so pounds of scale and muscle, knowing exactly how hypnotized he was. When she was only a foot away she pushed her pelvis out to let his tongue taste her belly lightly and then twirled to push her butt out, swishing her tail aside in invitation. Red stuck his snout in almost without hesitation to taste her honey.

She gave him just a moment or two before skipping a step or two forward and repeated her presentation. Again he eagerly followed and went straight for her crotch. This time she almost let him reach before dancing away again. Then she faced toward him, legs in a wide stance and pulled her panties aside just enough for him to see her puffy slit. Big was practically falling over himself at this point. Heather danced out of the way one more time sliding her underwear to her thighs and bending over. With a flag of her tail she let him get close enough this time for a few good licks.

His thick tongue was frantic across her mound and reached vainly once again as she fell forward onto a pile of gold coins with a loud ah! Finally she stripped her panties completely off and tossed them off to the side. She lay on her back and spread her legs, gloriously naked and breathtakingly sexy with sweat glistening off her skin, face framed in a tangled mass of hair, and sex wet, puffy and ready to be loved. Big Red did what any sensible stud would do and practically dove nose first into Heather's love tunnel.

Warm, thick, and slippery, the dragons tongue did a dance of its own between Heather's legs. Big Red's blood was near to boiling with excitement and arousal, causing his tongue to go crazy over this dragoness pussy. Soon the frenzied licking was just not enough and Red thrust his whole muzzle forward, burying his tongue a good four to five inches into her womanhood. Her pelvis lifted off the ground into the males ministrations. She gasped as her nub rubbed the soft hide of his snout. "Oooohhh!" She cried out.

Her hands searched blindly for his head and grasped his horns, pulling him further into her, encouraging and eager. It wasn't long before her honey started to gush and she slammed gloriously through the wall of orgasm, her nub throbbing, as if on fire. She could not hold back a long scream, riding out her wave of pleasure against his face.

"Oh, ooohh." She cooed softly as she came down. With a wet sound, Big Red drew out his tongue, his muzzle glistening with her juices. Heather leaned forward and stroked his face. "Time to return the favor love." She crawled between his legs on hands and knees, kissing along his belly. There his tool hung, quite hard, tip glistening with a drop of pre. He was startled at first by this turn of events then stopped and calmed as her own warm tongue licked his tip.

He was almost delirious as she began to pleasure his dragon tool. She could just get the head in her mouth and used a hand to stroke his shaft while she sucked and ran her own elongated tongue along his length. This species of dragon had a nice mix of exotic in terms of cock. The head was a nice blunt shape leading to a gently curving shaft with a few subtle bumps and soft blunted barbs that caught in Heather's insides quite nicely last time. She could feel him shift and move as her hands moved across these sensitive spots.

She took a deep breath and shoved him as deeply down her throat as possible and stroked him hard and fast. Then she stopped completely, leaving him hanging, literally. He peeked down in sudden confusion at the female between his legs. With a coquettish smile she got up and pushed his side. At first he simply stepped to the side but then he got the hint and rolled onto his back on a pile of gold. His rod stood at rigid attention, awaiting further pleasure.

Heather stepped up and over, straddling his belly, taking his cock once again into her mouth, more gently this time. She didn't want him blowing his load just yet. Her position left her pussy spread and an open invitation. Red craned his head forward on a serpentine neck and slid his tongue back into her. Her moans and sounds were muffled around his dragonhood. Breasts rubbing against his stomach, tongue delivering ministration to her puffy wet cunt, and thick musty dragon meat in her mouth pushed Heather over the edge again in seconds.

Red's cock popped from her mouth as she gave voice again to an earth-shattering, mind-blowing, dragon tongue induced orgasm.

She panted and cried out, feeling waves of euphoric pleasure ripple through her entire body. Moaning, she engulfed his tip again, bobbing up and down his glans. Moving back, she stuck her tongue out and ran it up and down his length, lavishing him with her oral ministrations. He twitched in her grip, never having had a female perform such acts upon him! Stroking him slowly, she glanced over her shoulder where Red lay, his mouth open, panting.

"You like that, big boy? Then you'll really like this..." She left him hanging for a moment as she spun on his belly so they were face to muzzle and his cock pointed tantalizingly towards her sweet opening. Wiggling down his smooth belly scales, she rubbed against his erection. His tip stroked sweetly against her opening, sliding once across her tail hole, nearly slipping in when he gave an overeager thrust.

"Oops! Not there!" With a wiggle of her hips she set him back on track, his tip snagging in her pussy. "Uhhn!" She cried as his dragonhood finally found her entrance. Using her arms and legs to shimmy tightened her inner muscles deliciously around his rock hard self as she lowered herself onto his shaft. Slowly, she forced her sex to accommodate his generous girth. When she had reached about half, she started working her hips up and down.

Big Red was in bliss, this very forward female working her pussy, stoking him with her slick, stretched insides. For a quite a few agonizing minutes she kept up the pace, teasing him with the half satisfaction. Oh how he wanted in deeper! With a grunt he reached up with a foreclaw and pushed, trying to encourage her down. She grinned, slowed her pace and began sinking down again, stretching her petals around his throbbing member. Down and down she pushed, pressing him deeper.

She reached down between them and kept the last little bit of him from entering, keeping him from knotting her. He made an unexpected move though by grabbing her around the middle to hold her still while he began pounding up into her, surprising her with his forwardness. His sudden, rapid thrusts forced squeaks from Heather with every penetration. Breasts bouncing, she rocked with his primal desires as he mated her ferociously.

His forceful rutting made his knot pop past her already sore pussy. Heather's eyes shot open in shock and her mouth opened in a silent scream. She looked down at him even as her body was rocked by his thrusts.

"Naughty!" She began moving with him, meeting his thrusts and his knot pulled at her insides as it swelled to full size in her, making sure they were joined for the remainder of their coupling. With measured hip movements she milked his rod, feeling it stretching her to the limit and putting intense pressure against her g-spot.

A familiar pressure was building in her tummy, and she came, making his crotch slippery, and soaking her blue furred groin. She slammed herself against him, grinding him balls deep into her pink flesh, riding out her orgasm. Slick inner walls undulated around his girth, encouraging him to pick up the pace before she even started coming down.

From the diaphragm down she was a hot quivering mess. Her muscles shook in involuntary spasms as her arousal and his cock made her womb feel like it was on fire. Her engorged, erect clit poked out lewdly from under its hood as it was mashed against the smooth scales of his groin. It rubbed, sending bolts of electrical pleasure through her nervous system. The stimulation forced her over the edge again before she even fully came down, fusing one orgasm into another.

She moaned, squeaked and cried out, gripping his slippery scales as she tossed her head. The beginning of the second wave of contractions was too much for Big Red as he grabbed her hips and thrust as hard as he could, as fast as he could as his own climax reached him. His prick, buried in her, erupted, filling her belly with hot, thick dragon cum. Each throbbing pulse filled her up further. The surge of warmth, as she felt the force of his ejaculation made her feel his seed hit the back walls of her womb, connected her second orgasm into a third.

Again she screamed.

The knot filling up her sex kept her sealed tight, as his climax petered off so did hers. They lay together, panting, sweating, and heaving after their exertions. Belly full of cum, she lay across his scales, content and warm. He laid back, tongue lolling from his open mouth, never having been milked and serviced by any mate like he just had been. This time, he dozed off, Heather basking in afterglow like a lizard in the sun.

Breathing steadily, she waited, and after quite a time his knot shrunk enough for her to free herself. She groaned as various fluids gushed from her stretched cunt. She grinned, eyes gleaming in greed as she reached over and grabbed a familiar, jeweled crown. Heather crawled off the mountain of crimson scales and lounged, gleaming, and naked across a pile of gold coins and jewels. A line of sweat traced a path between her large, bared breasts as she dug her toes into the wonderful dragon hoard.

Groggily, Red stirred and looked to where the half-dragon lay like a sumptuous dish across a pile of his gold, wearing the crown he had stolen from her. The large crimson dragon had one thought.

Oh hell no.