# Your Dragoness Awaits

Author: FakeMan
Tags: Doggerel, Dragoness, Female, Growth, Licking, Male, Rhyme, Short, Transformation, Western Dragon

#9 of Verse and Other Nonsense!

Simple doggerel about a man becoming a more suitable Draconic Partner.
It's not quite 2AM, but it's close. Someone is smoking in the room below me, and it billows up, sour and musty, into my window. I wasn't going to get to sleep anyways. It's always struck me, that people smoke, just to be a little bit more like dragons . . .

Your Dragoness Awaits

A slipping lick&nbsp;

A sloppy lap

The Dragon takes her time&nbsp;

Although you wish

She'd take a nap

Before she chose to dine

The tongue is hot&nbsp;

The breath is warm

Her maw is wide and deadly

Your form is bare

Movement impaired&nbsp;

A terrifying medley

Her tongue strokes down

Across you chest&nbsp;

Leaving a trail of goo&nbsp;

Less deadly than

The other things

That she could choose to do

Your nipples twitch

Your chest now smooth&nbsp;

Your wan complexion pales&nbsp;

Your muscles bulge&nbsp;

Your skin contracts&nbsp;

Your hide sprouts smooth white scales

It seems her plan&nbsp;

For you tonight

Is more than simply dinner

Though as your neck

Does strain and bulge&nbsp;

You hardly feel a winner&nbsp;

Popping out&nbsp;

With strains and twists&nbsp;

Your neck cracks ever longer

Guided on&nbsp;

By supple tongue &nbsp;

With each snap feeling stronger

Arms clenching out&nbsp;

With corded poise&nbsp;

Your hand a scaly claw

She sniff and laps

With merriment&nbsp;

And supple teasing maw&nbsp;

She doesn't seem

As big while now&nbsp;

Your form swells ever larger&nbsp;

Your chest soon bulging&nbsp;

Rounding out&nbsp;

Now broader than a charger

Lapping down your back&nbsp;

She smiles

Over her growing male&nbsp;

With terrifying&nbsp;

Nibbling &nbsp;

She teases out a tail

It's broad and strong

And waves around&nbsp;

As she tugs it out

You wonder why&nbsp;

She brought you here&nbsp;

And what this is about&nbsp;

Your thighs bulk up

Your feet splay to

Draconic scaly toes&nbsp;

That scrape back as

She leans and pants&nbsp;

And sniffs them with her nose&nbsp;

Forming smooth bands

Your undercarriage&nbsp;

Grows smooth and taut and wide&nbsp;

You wonder

What did happen

When it overtook your pride

With growing&nbsp;

Sultry sniffing&nbsp;

She huffs about your collar&nbsp;

The feelings

Hot and sensitive&nbsp;

Make you groan and holler

A membrane thin

With limbs stretched strong

Strange and wondrous things

Your Shoulders clench&nbsp;

You loose a growl&nbsp;

And flap your forming wings&nbsp;

With calm&nbsp;

Deliberation

She laps up past your jowl

Her smell is&nbsp;

Hot and fiery&nbsp;

It makes you want to howl

Your face creaks out

With white smooth scale

Your teeth all pull to points&nbsp;

Your nose tugs out&nbsp;

Your nostrils huff

You stretch out all your joints

She walks&nbsp;

Around you coyly&nbsp;

With flicks of sultry tail&nbsp;

Your horns press out&nbsp;

And spikes adorn

This perfect dragon male&nbsp;

Although

It's unconventional&nbsp;

And not your standard date&nbsp;

You follow her&nbsp;

To deeper caves&nbsp;

Your dragoness awaits

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/dmW45DLn
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