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The songs of the birds were bright and golden on the dawn. They sang out as they called to one another and trilled to their mates or defended their territory. The sun rose to send golden beams spilling through the high placed windows so that they allowed motes of dust dance through them. It would be a glorious day to awaken and stir from ones bed to greet the day. Except Ember hadn't slept and the sight of the sun casting light into her prison only made her well aware that she hadn't slept at all that night. She was restless and her body ached with a barely contained need that had started to taper off. She could still feel the flush of estrus that made her body feel swollen and sensitive, but the intensity had started to leave her. She no longer was panting and lost in a haze of hormones that made her a slave to that desire.

Three days the dragon had visited her and three days she had felt him plunging so deep inside of her that she was achingly aware of how far she had fallen. He didn't force her, didn't rape her. And that she could admit that to herself made her flush with shame. Twice she had initiated the sessions out of need to feel him inside of her again. The way she had coaxed him, licked him, rode him until she was biting on his shoulder to suppress the whimpers of desire made a stab of horrified embarrassment curl in her stomach. How could she behave that way? How could she allow herself to be dragged down to those depths? It made sleep impossible when coupled with the lingering need that still made her sex feel swollen and sensitive. It wasn't as demanding, but she remained slightly roused and she had not been visited in the night as she had before.

The wolf flattened her ears as she recalled the ways she had stirred at the sound of each foot step and the hope that raised at the idea that Sithen was coming. She wanted him, oh her body wanted him, but he didn't come. It wasn't until one of the servants had come in to ready her for bed that she found out where he was. He had been summoned to an all day meeting of the Council to discuss a case of country wide importance. He had not visited her before he left, hadn't mentioned it to her. He had just left. Ember had felt betrayed and bereft. The emotions roiled beneath the surface and she had no idea why she should feel betrayed he had left. That night she had tried to find the root and worked to concentrate on the outrage at what he had done and how she had been treated. But still, as the dawn rose she still felt betrayed he had left without telling her.

_God! Stop thinking that! It doesn't matter, he doesn't matter! You want out of here and you don't want to sit here waiting for him to return! _ She snarled to herself and tried to put force behind her own thoughts. _It doesn't matter that he's gone! _

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Even as she thought the last phrase her body trembled and there was a flush of humiliated anger that he had left her in this state. That he hadn't at least warned her. The wolf flattened her ears against her head angrily and gave herself a shake. It was as if he were sneaking into her mind, her thoughts and emotions. She didn't know why she was longing for him in ways that went beyond the physical and she made herself stop thinking about it before she lost the plan she had hesitantly devised. She tried to ignore the voice in her mind that told her that he would return soon and he would take her in his arms again. That voice was going to be her undoing.

Ember stood up and glanced down at her mostly nude form with a grimace. The servants hadn't allowed her to have clothing, real clothing, since she'd arrived, but it would have to do. Her eyes slid towards the side door that she had noticed hadn't been locked. The servant who had bustled in last night had been upset and shocked at her anger at the news Sithen was gone. He had failed to lock the door behind him and it remained unlocked. During the night she had wedged a bit of her dinner in the lock to ensure it wouldn't be able to be closed again. She would have bolted during the night, but the voice of reason had whispered to her to wait until daylight. She didn't know what was outside of that door and daylight would allow her to find her way through the hallways.

It was only now, as she straightened the gauzy bits of silk along her hips to cover her sex and rump as best it could that she realized that voice was wrong. She should have run at night. She should have bolted when it was dark enough not to be seen. She didn't know why on earth she'd thought about leaving during the day, but she suspected it was the same reason she had spent yesterday waiting for Sithen with a certain amount of anticipation.

No way around it. I need to go, and now. He won't be around today, the servants said he won't be back until tonight, I'll have to risk the guards. _ The wolf drew in a deep breath and padded to the unlocked door as she braced herself. _I can do this, just get out of this place and I'll be free. Someone will help me. Someone will cut this collar off of me.

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She drew in a deep breath to brace herself before opening the door slowly and carefully. Her tail curled between her legs and she braced herself against that strange part of her that wanted to stay and stepped out into the corridor. She would not be a slave here for long! She would not remain here!!

Ember's luck remained as she found herself in a narrow corridor that was deserted and small enough that it was obviously a servant's entrance. It lacked the guards that she knew were outside of the main door and instead curled around the corner towards something that smelled like food. That would be the kitchens. She closed the door behind her firmly to make sure that it didn't appear open and turned her back to the kitchen smells and chose the opposite direction. There wouldn't be a safe way through the kitchen, but perhaps the hall would lead towards the outside in the other direction. The wolf swallowed nervously and slipped her way along the wall as quietly as she could. Her luck counted on being able to get through this part without running into any servants. They shouldn't be about this early, they never came to check on her this early in the morning.

Her luck held only so far as it took her to get around two corners and got the feeling she was only slipping deeper into the heart of the castle. She lost sight of any windows and instead glowing lights hung from the ceiling to offer a certain amount of light to guide her by. As she made a dart towards a curling stair case she heard the clatter of claws echoing along the hall behind her. Fear coiled in her belly at the sound of a servant and she bolted to the door just ahead of her. She worked the latch and yanked it open before scrambling into the darkness to try and hide. She barely got the door closed behind her before she heard the claw steps coming close enough that she knew she wasn't a moment too soon.

"God.." She panted and licked her grey muzzle nervously. She turned and rested her back against the closed door and sighed. "Just missed.."

The relief rushed over her as the foot steps faded, but it was short lived. A low hissing growl came from the room and rose up into a high pitched whine. The sound made the fur along the back of her neck rise up as she stared into a massive sitting room. A large crimson chair was set in front of a fire place, books lined the walls nearly nine feet in the air and the entire place smelled sharply of ozone. Her eyes darted around and rested briefly on the large crystal class and the bottle of liquor beside it. It was too large for a servant, too large for her. The scent of the male dragon was heavy on the air and her stomach flushed with heat at the familiar drake's smell. She had darted into one of his rooms. She moved her paws down against the door and swallow.

"Master?" She spoke softly as her eyes darted and tried to look for him in the sunlit room. "I-I'm sorry I..."

The words died on her lips as the high pitched growl erupted again and something heaved itself up from the ground in one corner. She had a glimpse of a soft pillowy bed as a four legged scaled form dropped down and glared at her from gleaming blue eyes. Her mind blanked on what it was, she had no idea what she was staring at it or what the hell it could be. It's head was vaguely dragon like with a slender triangle muzzle and a pair of great curved horns that rose up from the forehead. The dark curved tips hooked sharply as the creature padded towards her with its pebble lips wrinkled back to show sharp serrated teeth. Ember's claws dug into the door behind her as she went stiff with terror as the creature padded forward. Despite the draconian head, the body was heavy and feline looking with a deep chest and thick powerful looking legs.

"Oh shit, good kitty. Gooood kitty." She murmured and edged towards the door knob. "Don't worry kitty, I'm leaving.."

The creature hissed out and showed a long red tongue that flickered out briefly into the light before it was pulled in. The large powerful paws were placed almost daintily along the ground and the clawed feet spread open wide. The head lowered down and she had no idea what to do as it padded closer and closer. The muscles rolled gracefully beneath brilliant azure scales that were dark sapphire blue at the back and faded towards sky blue along the belly. There were stripes that ran in streaks over the shoulders and back making it look even more tiger like. It was deadly looking and, as she groped for the door knob, faster then she could have ever anticipated. Her fingers gripped the knob and started to turn so she could yank and dart into the hall, but she never got that far.

The drake launched itself at her with a glistening of its scales and hit hard against her side to send her tumbling towards the ground. Ember screamed out in terror as she hit the ground and moved her hands up to shove against the broad scales of the chest. Her eyes squeezed shut in fear as she braced herself to feel the two inch long fangs clamp down against her throat to end her life. The heavy form pressed over her and one of the broad paws shoved down against her shoulder so she could feel blunt claws pricking against her bare shoulder. The hot breath panted out against her furred throat and she tucked her muzzle down. She couldn't fight this creature off! It was twice her size. But the bite never came, only a hot puffing breath that continued to snuff against her furred neck and muzzle.

Slowly she opened an eye to see the creature looming over her and the nose wrinkled upwards as it drew in a deeper breath. Up close she could see the fine pebbled scales that ran along the long muzzle and the eyes seemed almost intelligent as they peered down at her. She licked her lips nervously and bit her lower lip. It didn't look like it was going to bite her, it didn't seem to be doing more then snuffling at her intensely. The paw on her shoulder shifted off as the nose ducked down and a hot rush of breath hit against her barely covered breaths. It was hot enough that it was moist when it tickled along the apex of her breast and then it slipped lower.

_Oh thank god. It's not going to eat me. _ She let out a sigh of relief as the strange drake seemed more curious than anything else. _Maybe it smells Sithen and just assumes I'm safe. _

She started to push herself back up on her elbows when the wedge shaped muzzle suddenly pushed up roughly between her legs so that the creature drew in a deeper breath. The chest swelled wide as it sucked in its breath and the pebbled nose shoved up right against her heat swollen mound with obvious interest. She tried to wriggle backwards but a low snarling growl kept her in place as the scaled muzzle shoved against her outer lips. Ember let out a soft whimper at the sensation against her sensitive folds and her fingers clamped down into fists against the ground. It didn't hurt her at all, but humiliatingly felt good as it snuffled and finally curled out a long slimy tongue to drag against her outer lips.

"Oh god.." She whimpered and arched her hips as the tongue tip probed right against her sensitive inner folds before slurping upwards.

The wolf pinned her ears flat back against her head and wanted to jerk her hips away to get the animal to leave her alone, but god the tongue started to stroke in slow powerful movements. It rubbed right between her swollen folds and caressed between them to catch along the inner folds so that a shudder ran down along the line of her spine. It was an animal! It wasn't a thinking creature! But the tongue seemed to find the places that had been aching since last night and pushed along them ever so lightly. The tip even caught right against her swollen clit and made her hips jerk upwards while a low croon bubbled up from the drake's throat. For drake it was.

Her half lidded eyes watched as the sheath beneath the creature parted open to disgorge a dark red shaft. The conical tip inched out and glistened in the light as it puffed and started to try and force its tongue between her folds. She tried to feel terror at seeing the creature getting aroused, but the touches didn't give her a chance too. It was slurping and curling the tip of his tongue greedily as it tried to scoop up each and every drop of her wetness. The scales along the lips glistened with her arousal as the tongue pushed up higher and rubbed along her overly sensitive clit. She yelped out softly and her legs parted open as he puffed and tried to push the silk off of the top of his muzzle so he could more easily lick and work against her folds.

Ember's tongue slipped out as she panted softly and swallowed when the tongue pushed upwards and started to edge into her folds. They were slightly sore from Sithen's constant use, but the slender tongue was amazingly gentle as it scraped along the inner walls and the outer lips pushed against her folds. A soft whine built in her throat and she arched her hips upwards to grind against the drake's muzzle. She lost sight of the hardening cock under the sensation of the long serpentine tongue plunging so deep inside of her body. Her folds squeezed around it greedily while she let out a short cry under her breath. The frustration from the night before started to build as the tongue pulled outwards with a wet slippery sound.

The wolf snapped her eyes open to stare at the triangle shaped muzzle that lifted upwards with strands of her need clinging to the muzzle from her puffy folds. She lets out a short whimper of protest as she felt her heart beat pounding along her flushed muzzle and a stab of desire that made it hard to think. She didn't want the beast to stop! She had been so close. She moved her paw down to touch her own folds, but was stopped by a low growl and the drake stepped forward. The flash of red caught her eyes as the ridged girth flexed beneath its sky blue belly and a drool of clear fluid leaked out from it to spill to the ground. Another step forward and Ember realized what it was going to do.

She managed to clear her hazed mind long enough to scream to her body to run, the creature was going to try and fuck her. It was bad enough to deal with the dragon, she wasn't going to be able to deal with this beast! She twisted onto her belly unsteadily and heard the beast snarl as she gathered her knees up and tried to lunge out from under the chest and upwards to get her feet out from under her. She barely got her knees up when the beast lunged and a set of sharp serrated teeth snapped down against her scruff. She let out a short shriek at the feel of the fangs digging against her and the weight that shoved down against her back and nearly made her hands give out from under her. The hot breath hit against her and she felt a spill of drool hitting against her and then her mind went blank of anything except the sudden sensation of being filled.

The conical tip shoved right up against her still quivering folds and the beast lunged forward. The powerful haunches shoved up roughly against her as the crimson ridged inches sank into her body in a smooth movement. Her walls yawned open wide as the heated girth rubbed and pulled along them and she automatically clenched down around her. She wanted to scream at the violation, the ache of her muscles stretching open, but all that came out with a low needy groan. The walls clutched down tightly and molded around the ridges as they tugged and pulled along her g-spot. They even caught along the swollen nub of her clit so that she trembled with barely suppressed desire and her wetness oozed out from her outer lips by the sheer girth.

The drake growled against her and the forepaws curled a bit more firmly against her hips before the haunches drew back before plunging inwards again. The girth bowed slightly as the tip wedged itself up against her cervix and forced a whine out of her throat. It didn't thrust like Sithen, it didn't thrust in a frenzied need to breed her and release his seed. Her fingers dug down against the ground as the steady pushes wedged and pushed up against her cervix demandingly. It was painful, but the pain slipped away with the desire as she felt the ridges pulling and pulsing along her passage. They were patterned just right to rub along the sensitive rise of her g-spot so that she clenched and contracted tightly around him. She intimately learned exactly what shape the beast was as he grunted and panted against the back of her neck.

Ember lolled her tongue out and tried to gather her wits. She wanted to scream and fight against what was happening, but she couldn't. All her body knew was a rekindling of the need that came with the end of her estrus. She was just far enough gone that she whined out and pushed her hips back to help the ridges pull and tug along her g-spot as the conical shaped tip wedged upwards against her cervix again. The creature yanked back against her hips and started to pull along her hips harder and harder. The pressure grew as the tip dug along her cervix to the point that she whined out a protest even through the pleasure. Her walls clamped down tightly enough that the drake snarled as he continued to lean forward.

Her spongy cervix couldn't hold forever and slowly it began to stretch open around the tip. It yawned wider and wider as she let out a short harsh scream when the glistening crimson girth shoved itself into the tight passage. Something hot and viscous splattered out of the tip as the beast's haunches tucked themselves in tightly against her. Only a few inches of the base remained out of her while he held still and let out a vibrating croon down to her. The teeth flexed against her scruff as another splatter of wetness hit against her inner walls and she let out a frustrated whine. She was hovering on that edge of climax and he was done? He had barely thrusted enough to match a dog's thrusts! Shame flooded her at her thoughts, but they were still there.

The drake shifted his paws and grunted before suddenly whining in a high pitched tone. The wet dribbling feel that invaded her womb tapered off and something like a bulge shoved right up against her outer lips. Ember jerked her head up as it pushed hard against her lips, but the creature wasn't thrusting. Whatever was slipping along the shaft had nothing to do with a knot that was forming. It was shoving against her outer lips and the pressure grew until she jerked her hips, but couldn't pull away. The paws clamped down against her stomach to keep her in place as the orb that travelled along the shaft forced her swollen folds open almost too wide. If it hadn't been for Sithen she would never have been able to take it, but it slowly pushed into her with a wet squelching noise that forced out her arousal.

Her walls clamped down tightly around the strange ovid, and groaned out in pleasure as the ridges rippled and pushed out against her g-spot. It was a strange intimate caress as her walls were stretched to the apex and it was wedged inwards. Her walls caressed and contracted tightly around the girth as the orb shoved ever higher. It was uncomfortable, but she only started to push backwards harder as it stimulated her and left her gasping. The grip on her scruff released her and the muzzle pressed against her shoulder as the creature whined out. The sound came higher and higher pitched as another orb forced itself against her already splayed folds. She clenched down eagerly around the ridges and pushed back harder it started to stretch her open as the first had.

Ember wanted to try and figure out what the drake was doing. She wanted to be afraid or fight back, but instead she arched her tail up higher and moaned out as she felt the orb push inside of her to join the second. The ridges rippled and caressed her g-spot while the very first orb started to shove itself against her cervix. The sensation was overwhelming, but it didn't stop her from milking and squeezing hotly around the shaft within her. The third orb was already wedging itself into her body as the first egg yawned her cervix open wide. It formed a tight O around the conical shaped cock tip before the opening blossomed open wider and wider as it disgorged the orb within her.

As it fell free her walls pulsed down tightly around the ridges within her. Her back arched upwards as the orgasm rushed through her and she let out a high pitched wild sound. She was only dimly aware of the heavy egg that dropped itself into her quivering womb, her body was milking and pulling around the two orbs that were forced upwards by the drake's shaft. It pushed higher and higher into her passage while the ridges rippled and spread, but it only kept her on edge as she ducked her head down and let out a shorter moaning cry. Her walls contracted and fluttered in time with her pounding heart as the wolf pushed herself back hard against the beast that claimed her. She didn't care it was an animal, didn't care it was pushing eggs inside of her vulnerable body, all she cared about was the pleasure.

The drake wasn't finished and Ember's mind was overwhelmed with sensations as the eggs were pushed inside of her and coated with something heavy and gel like. The ropes of it splattered out and coated the inside of her womb after each egg was released and the smooth leathery shells stretched out her belly subtly. She folded her ears back and gave herself over to the sensations shamelessly as she was overwhelmed with the pleasure that build. Her walls milked and coaxed them into her as the second, third and then fourth pushed inside of her and the drake whined and groaned above her. His stomach rippled with its exertions while the wolf's body trembled with exhaustion. Time seemed to go still. She had no idea how long she had stood on all fours and was filled with eggs No hint of what time had passed.

"ALEXANDER!" The voice roared out as she swayed on all fours and her body was shaking. She felt full and heavy and her mind fogged over. She was barely able to concentrate on the masculine voice that vibrated the room.

The drake yelped out and his broad form pulled back from her. The hips arched back and Ember jerked up with a yelping cry as the cock started to yank and tug backwards. The ridges were just swollen enough that the muscled body had to struggle to pull itself free, but finally they popped out with wet lewd noises from her aching folds. She trembled and stumbled forward just as the tip pulled free and a thick gel like strand of wetness pulled from her gaping folds. It was broken from the slimy tip and fell down along her inner thighs as the wolf stumbled forward and fell on her side gasping. She was shaking and only dimly aware of the paunch that had formed along her belly and stretched her belly taut. She could almost see the lumps against her pale white fur.

"Back to your bed!" The voice roared again and she heard the sound of claw tips before a gentle large hand cupped beneath her chin.

"Master?" She slurred and stared up at the grey muzzle and vibrant crest. Sithen's eyes swirled with flashes of ruby reds and gold as his paw rubbed along her chin.

"Couldn't wait could you, my wolf?" Sithen murmured softly and Ember flinched in fear both from the words and the angry tones that illuminated the eyes. "Easy, my lovely one, you're alright."

The wolf tried to squirm away, half afraid the drake would launch into a roaring voice at what had happened, but the large hands slipped beneath her. She felt the arm slipping just along the crux of her knees as the other arm moved just beneath her shoulders before he lifted her up. The touch was gentle, almost tender as she was pulled up close against his chest. She was close enough she could hear the steady beating of his heart as she was tucked in close and his arms held her securely. Her pleasure and exhaustion fogged mind tried to make sense as he turned and started to walk, only pausing to adjust her so that she was more firmly held within the safety of his arms. She stared up at the proud muzzle that was above her as he stared in front of him silently.

"'M sorry.." She mumbled sleepily and he tilted his muzzle down to peer at her. "Didn't mean fer it to happen." Her voice slurred as she tried to keep her eyes open.

"Hush, my wolf." The multi-hued eyes slowly started to shift towards the more normal emerald. "The carrun is a strange beast, but you took no harm. I should have been here for you, lovely one. For that -I- am sorry."

Ember blinked muzzily at the apology. She knew she should be confused by it, but thinking was too hard and her body ached. "Full o' something..." She allowed a hint of distress to come out as she looked down at her swollen belly. "It put stuff in me.."

"Nothing will come of it, Ember, my word upon it. You are not his kind." Sithen's voice was a baritone rumble that she felt vibrating against her cheek from his chest. "You are safe now. I am with you."

"Safe.." She felt the arms squeeze her gently and the wolf started to relax. "I'm safe now.."

The wolf couldn't think of what she had been doing or what she had intended. She only thought of the warm arms that held her close and the soft rumble that vibrated her head where it was pillowed against him. She knew Sithen was saying something important, she knew it was very important she listen, but it was too hard. Too hard to think, too hard to speak as her eyes sagged shut. She only stirred as a gentle kiss was placed on her forehead and her body was placed on something soft and silken. Her tail wagged slowly as Sithen's powerful arms pulled her back against him and she felt a protective wing wrapping over her. He had returned. That's all that mattered. Sithen had returned and wasn't angry. He had protected and forgiven her. With a sigh the wolf sank into restful dreams wrapped in his wings, arms and scent. Safe. She was safe.