Dragon Riders : A war prize
The dragon riders had come and the war was now to be done with. As the great winged beasts flew in the skies the warriors below looked up, both sides praying fervently that they're own armies had enlisted the dragons.
The many elves hidden within the walls peered thru windows and watched in mounting horror as the great giant reptiles began to attack their home, tearing buildings apart and picking up their large weaponry, like catapults. Spreading their wings wide the dragons lurched high in the air before dropping the heavy objects back to the earth, watching them smash below and kill many.
Arrows flew at the beasts but they turned in the air lifting their heads up so that the small sticks would not reach their vulnerable eyes. The arrows jabbed into their scaled underbelly but barely went deep enough to wound.
Screams of terror rang out as the dragons breathed fire and ice while others brought up whirl winds and caused tremors in the earth. The gates of the cities where tore open by the animals granting entry to the opposing army they had been hired by.
It seemed like the immortals had abandoned the city as the powerful dragons turned the elements against them. The sun had vanished behind thick clouds and caused a grey to settle over the doomed city.
The nobles and peasants ran about in a panic as they rushed for the doors and stairs of their homes hoping to get lost in the fray outside and make an escape. Others simply crumpled and began to wail, lamenting their soon to be deaths.
Tona watched with a strange detachment as people ran about her with wild panic in their eyes. The scene was all too familiar for the noble as flashbacks of a child standing in the middle of a hall as the invaders forced the door open and spilled inside kept repeating in her mind. A child's loud wail soon brought her back though and Tona looked to see a single boy abandoned in the hall.
With determined movements she suddenly began to collect children left behind and usher them into the side chamber of the main hall she was in. The elf knew if she gathered them and kept them alive until the end of the battle they would know mercy.
While the elves and dragons would slay male and female alike, they passed over the young, not seeing any worth in slaying the adolescents of their enemies beyond twisted cruelty.
The children would be taken and made people of the enemy, raised to become part of their society. Tona had been taken like so by this very city and she knew life could be worth living after a home fell.
A dragon smashed into the main hall and the screams went wild, there were no warriors here to fight the beast. The elf tripped as the building shook violently but she stumbled on trying to reach a single crying girl beside one the many pillars.
With easy swipes the creature clawed through people and let out violent mouthfuls of flames, killing numerous people with a single blast. The great feral dragon roared its dominance in a painfully loud cry. The elf covered her abused ears as she ran on, reaching the girl. Grabbing the child and pulling her to her feet, Tona shepherded the youth across the hall around and then behind the beast.
But has fate would have it the dragon turned just then and its face was inches from the terrified couple. Tears streamed down the child's face as the dragon looked at her with bland pupil-less eyes.
Desperately Tona attacked the beast, pummeling the hide that spears could not penetrate with her tiny fists if only to let the girl run. The dragon pulled back abruptly and shook his head a few times. With a snort it gave a rough sneeze the sent gouts of fire out of its nose. Falling to the floor to avoid the flames the elf wrapped her arms around the child and held her close as the beast turned back to them. Its seemingly empty eyes stared at her for a moment before its tongue lashed out. Inches away from her, the slimy appendage tasted the air near her and the elf shivered, turning her head away. Strands of drool dribbled down its open mouth as its tongue reached out to lick the side of her face. The noble female scrambled back but twisted her body to block the child firmly away from the feral animal.
"Make your damn choice!" a rough voice with feminine tones suddenly called out and the beast raised its head. Twisting its long neck it peered at its rider, who frowned back. It was a solid looking elf in leather armor. The female looked back at the beast without the slightest fear and frowned at it.
"Take her if you want, I don't mind," she told the dragon as if he could comprehend her words and the animal turned back to the elf and child. With a rough growl it turned and swiftly walked to the broken wall. Crawling to the edge it lifted its great wings open and jumped from the great height.
Breathless, Tona stared where the dragon had stood last. Petrified her gaze passed the broken stone to see the city was burning as other winged reptiles swooped about, lighting fires or knocking structures down. The child in her arms cried out weakly and clutched herself close as Tona came back to herself. Wiping her face where its slimy tongue had smeared on her she felt revulsion rise as she scrambled to get up and take the girl to the safety of the chamber full of children.
"She got back up," Regent commented loudly as her dragon, Methon looked back to see her words were true.
"Let's go get her, you deserve another," the female told him and squeezed his shoulders with her thighs, a sign that her words where an order.
The dragon whirled away from the building seeming to defy her before spinning back in the air and diving for the half ruined structure.
Landing with a hash shake of the earth the beast looked into the broken ceiling and reach a paw into the large hole. He shifted his clawed hind leg as the wall gave out under his weight. Grasping firmer stone he settled and again reached his paw out.
Tona screamed as the same dragon landed again, running for the room desperately she felt something beyond fear take her as the beast caught her in a lightning fast strike.
Strong pebbled hide crawled over her skin as the animal gasped her tightly and the child still in her arms. Pulling them to its chest, its other clawed arm wrapped around her firmly before he jumped off the high point once more.
Tona watched the floor rise and shift strangely as she was pulled out of the building.
Screaming until her lungs hurt, the female went limp and with her arms trapped around the child she watched the ground fall further and further away from her. Suddenly thankful for the tight grip of the dragon she watched them move over heavy forests and across the main river of the city. Time seemed to fly past her as a twisted fascination over took her. Seeing the world from so high above, everything looked small and almost at peace.
Mountains began to pass after a while as the dragon suddenly circled about. Tona could see a small camp set up, various dragons sitting about while elf figures moved about. The winged beasts were either wounded or they were simply laying back, waiting to leave.
They have back up! she realized in horror. There was no way the city could fend off so many dragons.
The ground suddenly came flying towards them and the female found her voice to cry out in fear. She was roughly jerked up as the dragon landed on its hind legs alone. Settling about, it crouched low and set the two elves it held in its front paws down. The beast nosed her and Tona quickly scrambled with the girl on numb legs into the wide flaps of the tent he landed at; the dragon following close behind.
"What the hells? You got a girl as well," the rider frowned as another female approached.
"Regent, your back early, is he hurt?" the female asked in concern before frowning at Tona and the crying girl.
"Methon wants the female," Regent called back easily as her beast fell to all fours, Tona scuttling out of the way again.
"The child?" the sable haired female asked the rider
"Accidentally grabbed her too," came the reply.
The dragon wants me? But why? Does it plan to eat me? Tona thought furiously, feeling tears come at the idea of being eaten alive.
"Ah well, are you going to dismount?" the female called as she looked up to the brown haired woman astride the great beast.
"No. I may be needed and he will not take long," she answered, not wanting to go through the tiresome process of undoing all her latches and cords only to redo them again
"Is your dragon harmed?" a female with long blond hair asked as she approached from the tent flap, dressed in a long robe proclaiming her a healer of some sort.
"No he's fine, but take the child, she's probably scared senseless," Regent called down and the healer approached Tona and the girl.
"No!" the elf hissed and clutched the lass to her with desperate fears.
"Calm yourself woman, the child should not bare witness to what is going to occur," the healer told Tona and the elf felt her heart stop for a moment.
"The dragon's gonna eat her?" the sobbing child asked and the blond female laughed gently.
"No child, he will not harm her. He just wants to have a sniff at her," the healer promised and held her hand out to the scared little girl. This elf lacked the rough look of the other two and she gave off misleading waves of calm.
"If you come with me I'll show you some other dragons and you can learn about them. Since you're so young you can train to become a rider if you'd like," the elf offered with warm eyes and a disarming smile.
The child's eyes lit up at her words, her fear cast aside at the though of being like these legendary women. This was a child too young to realize what could hide behind a soft smile, and she seemed to be drawn into the other's offer.
Her hands loosened on Tona skirt and the elf prepared to grab the child back.
"What's you name, woman?" the female who stood beside the dragon asked Tona, her hand on her sword and her eyes flashing in warning.
Biting her lip to prevent her tears, Tona let the little girl go and watched her take the healers hand with a shy smile.
"Will you hurt her?" she asked and the healer blinked in honest surprise before shaking her head in negative reply and leading the child away.
Looking around her Tona saw heavy tent material surrounding her in one large circle. Only one area had a set of flaps, one hanging down while the other was pulled back by rope. Trunks where pushed into the flexible walls and heavy rugs had been laid down over the grass. On one side she saw various blankets and pillows neatly folded and piled up.
"What your name?" the female asked again as she walk towards the scared noble.
Lifting her chin, Tona faced the woman in silence as she trembled, knowing they had lied and the dragon was going to indeed eat her. She had watched the same beast rip an elf in half earlier and she felt so very cold.
The woman lost her lopsided smirk when their captive refused to give her name. With a grimace she roughly grabbed the noble and pushed her to the floor.
Kneeling on top of her the seasoned warrior easily over powered her and pinned her wrists above her head. The female struggled vainly under her, trying to roll off her back but unable to with the weight of the other elf holding her down.
"A no name huh? A spoiled little noble princess maybe?" the woman asked as she forcibly kneaded Tona's left breast with her free hand, the trapped elf giving a moan of shame at the terrible action.
"What do you think, Regent?" the female called up as the dragon clamored closer sniffing at Tona with curiosity.
"I think you need to let Methon have his fun, Mica," the seated rider replied in a uninterested tone, making the female above Tona roll her eyes.
"She gets so stoic sometimes. I'm glad you're here to keep me entertained," Mica told the trembling elf beneath her. With a sigh she looked over her shoulder as the dragon's great head nudged her.
"Alright, alright," she laughed and glanced back down at Tona.
"I wouldn't struggle with him since he'll probably bite and kill you," she warned and rolled off the female.
Before Tona could move or react, the dragon clamored in, sniffing at her face with interest.
Its jaws parted and slobber drooled out, falling onto her dress as its slimy tongue left its mouth. Trembling with terror Tona held perfectly still as the beast licked her chin. Its breath was surprisingly clean of odors as its fat tongue slurped at her face; covering her in spit. Turning her head to the side she saw the other female sitting a few feet away watching with fascination.
The animal moved closer still and its tongue smeared across her face again, probing at her shut mouth. When it tried to press into her lips she clamped her mouth tightly, revulsion running through her.
The dragon pressed again and when her mouth did not open he let out a savage snarl, the calm features of the beast suddenly erupting into a violent rage.
"I'd open my mouth if I were you," the seated elf beside her commented with humor in her voice.
Tears burned unshed in Tona's eyes as she dug her fingers into the rugs and parted her mouth. The beast immediately snaked its appendage into her mouth, its rage forgotten as it slithered about her mouth, licking out her spit and drooling into her parted lips.
The saliva of the beast held little taste save for some slight saltiness. Probably from the blood of the elves it tore into. thought Tona as she kept still, leaving her mouth open for its leisure. When she was sure it meant so suffocate her the animal pulled its tongue back and shifted about, waddling back and lowering its head to sniff at her dress.
Tona laid there with a broken feeling in her as the beast's drool ran down her face with her own hot tears. Turning her head to her side she watched the other female crawled towards her.
"Don't cry little noble, he's not really going to eat you, just obey him and he'll be kind to you," the woman assured with soft eyes as she gently leaned forward to kiss Tona's open mouth . The female's tongue snaked in and rubbed against her own gently licking and tasting the other elf. Tona's eyes went wide at the strange sensation as the female played with her tongue. My husband had never kissed me so. she thought, but she had heard of it. It felt bizarre and wet with the dragon's drool but not entirely unpleasant. The female knew she should turn her head away but in honesty her body and soul where just too drained.
Mica pulled back and smiled sweetly at the female, long stands of the smeared beast saliva hung off her face as she inclined to like the smaller elf. Leaning down she nipped the woman's ear softly as she shifted to slide her body against Tona's. With soft kisses she soothed the girl and carefully inched her skirt up much to the dragons notice. It watched with keen eyes until finally losing patience and reaching to grasp Tona's skirt, it yanked hard.
The elf screamed in renewed terror as the beast ripped her dress, exposing her lower body. Turning to her side she covered herself with her hands and cried out sobbingly.
"Hey, hey, calm down. Methon just got overeager. It's fine," Mica told the female but Tona kept screaming and wailing loudly. The dragon seemed astounded and shifted about, rearing slightly as he growled and snapped at the air.
"Calm her down! She's upsetting him!" Regent yelled from his back and the woman beside her scrambled away.
Quickly rifled through some trunks before snatching up a small red vial. Running back she let her legs give out as she slid to a stop beside the wailing noble.
"Shut up or he really may kill you, if by accident!" she hissed at her and wrapped a hand around Tona's mouth firmly cutting off her cries. The woman bucked and kicked against her as she tried to pull free but the warrior's strength over powered her and held her in place until she gave up, going slack against her.
"Talk about a screamer," Mica commented as she pulled the vial stopper out. Tona's stared wide eyed at it, her lips firmly shutting at the sight of it.
"There there, you don't have to drink it," the woman laughed as she poured it down Tona's front, letting it dribble down her covered stomach and arms as well as over the junction of her thighs. Tona immediately slapped her thighs together but the liquid had already made its way down. Abruptly the woman flipped her over and before she could scramble away she reached and parted her body and pushed the thin vial into her slit. Crying weakly at the unspeakable act and Tona's hands no longer constricted, she reached and yanked the vial out as the last of it splattered on her thigh before she threw it away.
Mica gave her a grin and stood up walked from her as she carefully tugged her gloves off, turning them inside out to keep the liquid off her own skin.
"What..was that...?" the crying elf asked and the other winked at her as she sat back on the trunk, waiting for something it seemed. The dragon had calmed down when her cries stopped and now sat back watching her with curious eyes.
Looking around, Tona felt her body shiver in the cool air. The one flap of the tent they had entered was still open and she could see people walk by casually. The elk tried to yank her dress down to cover her exposed body but it was ripped too high. With a cry of embarrassed disgrace she weakly stood on shaky legs and walked over to reached out and yank the flap closed.
"No running?" the woman on the dragons back asked mildly.
"I'm in the middle of your camp, there's no where to go," Tona replied weakly, her skin beginning to itch strangely. Trembling she walked back, trying to make a wide circle around the dragon and tripping on the heavy rug with her eyes watching the beast. Falling to her back side she rubbed her skin frantically with wide eyes.
"What did you do?!" she cried out as her arms and stomach began to burn.
"Wipe some of his drool from your face on it." Mica, the female with black hair and darker skin suggested and Tona immediately grabbed at the slime, wiping her burning arms. She rubbed it over her stomach and the goop seeped through her soiled dress. The burning soothed and she gave a weak sigh of relief. Her victory was short lived though as her lower body began to itch as her arms and stomach had. Reaching to her face the female went still as she found little drool left.
"No! Do something please!" She cried out to the smirking woman who watched her.
"You're the one who got all rude. Go lay on your back and spread your thighs to him, only his tongue can reach the stuff deeper in you. I'd hurry too," Mica told her and the elf turned to stare at the dragon in horror.
"He likes the taste of it so he'll clean you off. If you wait too long you'll get burns." Regent told her from astride the beast's back, her eyes staring down at Tona coolly.
The itching on her thighs was fast giving way to a burning sensation like before as her insides began to itch in great discomfort. With a whimper of distress the elf ran to the dragon, taking his great head and pushing it to her burning thighs. The beast went readily and she sobbed in relief as the burning immediately ceased. The warm sticky tongue lapped at her thighs and over her dress, moving up to lick the liquid from her limbs before going back to her crotch. Tona's face burned with disgusted shame as the animals tongue slid over her body. The sensations rising from the textured tongue making her feel repugnance.
"Lay back and spread your thighs or he won't be able to reach the liquid inside you!" Mica snapped out and the elf sobbed as she fell to her knees. The dragon's tongue was trying to wiggle into her small slit but in her position the fat tongue could not push through.
Laying back she wept over and over as her thighs trembled furiously but allowed the creature to nudge them open. Moaning in humiliation she felt it's tongue slide into her opening as the itching ceased there as well. But the beast remained, licking her entire slit and shoving it's tongue into her. Tona's turned her face to the side in indignity as she felt sickening pleasure began to rise from it's strokes. Her nipples had gone hard and the all the places the liquid from the vile had touched felt overly sensitive. Tona cried harder even as her hips lifted into the monsters touch, wanting more of the beast, needing it.
"Too bad you needed an aphrodisiac but Methon isn't a patient male, when he wants something he doesn't wait," Mica explained as she watched the noble elf in the ripped dress hump at the dragons head. Her own thighs shivered as she felt moisture forming in her covered snatch.
"Your married?" she asked the still sobbing girl.
"Answer me or I'll pour more on you, all over your body," the dark skinned elf warned with a blunt lie.
"Yes..." Tona replied at the threat, her body jerking into the dragons tongue as each long lap of it made her body burn with lust, her clit was throbbing with unstated desire.
"You love him..." Regent asked from above and the crying elf shook her head in response. It was a marriage of convince, her husband needed children and she was a path to them.
They had not managed to have one yet but he would come to her separate chambers and give her seed every week. The cold love making leaving her so empty inside, only the dream of a beautiful baby giving her the want to spread her thighs for him.
But in their year of marriage, he had never done this to her, never dipped his head between her thighs. The dragon's wet slimy tongue slithered about, tasting her hidden treasures as she could do no more then hold herself up for his exploration. A dizzying feeling was rushing over her and the need of desire she seldom felt was suddenly raging wildly.
"That's good, it'll be easier for you then. Methon will be your husband now. He'll love you dearly," Mica told her as she approached the female.
Tona began to weep as she realized she was becoming the toy of this brute. He had taken her from her home and she was his to be defiled while these two looked on in amusement.
"You'll come to love him too." The female replied softly as she pulled Tona by the shoulders. The limp elf let her drag her to the middle of the tent, the dragon lumbering behind has he tried to lick at her still.
The other elf forced Tona to turn over on her hands and knees and the whimpering elf obeyed with no fight left in her. The humiliation was to continue as the animal dined on her throbbing cunt.
But the beast stopped when she was turned over. She heard him shuffle about and felt his scales touch her backside. But it wasn't from his head, these where softer, still unmovable but they lacked the rough texture. Looking behind her she realized in terror that she was under him, he was looming above her and her eyes caught something dangling. A thick black rod hung from a slit between his back legs. The tip was dribbling a clear white substance and the elf felt her fear reborn. It was as long and thick as her arm to her elbow, a fat tip that was bigger then her fist bobbed about as it moved closer to her. Scrambling out from under him, she dashed for the tent flap she had closed earlier.
"Hey!" the female on the floor shouted and tackled Tona to the floor with a running jump. The female tried vainly to wiggle out of her grip as she kicked and clawed at the rug to give her leverage.
"Damn, she's like a fish!" The other elf snapped as she grasped Tona roughly, her hands biting into her arms as she yanked the female back.
"No!!!" Please don't let him, please, please, please!" Tona whimpered sobbingly as fresh tears streamed down her face. But her captor gave her no reply or mercy as she dragged the struggling elf back to the middle where the dragon waited.
"You start screaming and fighting him and I'll lash the hell out of you!" The previously humored elf snarled in her ear. Roughly she slammed the girl to the floor and the dragon quickly moved over her. Tona laid flat to the rug and whimpered when the drool of the cock hit her rump, running down her backside and between her closed thighs. The dragon crouched low and she felt its tip brush her rear a few times as it tried vainly to reach her.
"She needs to be raised up," Regent frowned as the creature pulled away and circled Tona, sniffing and nudging the female with its snout, confused why it could not reach the female's channel.
"Please don't do this to me!" Tona begged the seated rider who simply glared back at her.
"Raise your body up girl," she commanded and Tona shook her head, tears still running down her face as the dragon licked at her a few times, sticking its muzzle in her crotch as its back hunches humped the air.
"Fine, Mica tie her to him," the female snapped and Tona whirled to face the other woman. Mica had snuck up behind her and was holding a long fat rope in her hands. Clearly she had been waiting for the go ahead from the other woman. Tona fell back and she could not even flip off her back before the woman knelt on her, pinning her to the ground. With sturdy fingers she tied Tona's right wrist in a harsh knot.
"No, please...." she pleaded to the female who ignored her as she yanked her, half dragging her towards the dragon who watched with curious awareness. Pulling her to the side of the beast she threw the rope over his back, behind to flaps of his wings. The animal had lifted his great limbs as they approached when the rider atop him had pushed against his neck with her palm, a clear command. Ducking under him, Mica dragged the crying noble elf with her as she grasped the rope on the other side.
"I don't like spoiled little princesses being so rude to Methon," She growled at the whimpering elf as she threw the rope under Tona once and then over the dragon again before moving to stand at the side.
Tona's arm was pulled tightly against the dragon while her other was held firmly by the woman. She reached and pulled the second length of rope behind Tona's shoulders down to her lower back.
The beast above her felt the small elf's body's heat and began to shove itself at her, humping at the female in an attempt to find her opening. Tona let her lower body drop low to avoid its spearing shaft and cried out as the hot seed splattered on her stomach .
"Get ready, your husband sure as hell wasn't nearly a big at Methon," Mica warned the female and abruptly yanked the rope tight, forcing Tona's body flush with the dragons scaled belly. It lifted her hips and she felt the beast's member probe around for her opening, the hot shaft poked her thighs as it followed them up to her slit. The head of his cock rubbed at her searching for the center and she cried when it found her entrance. Tona screamed as the dragon's cock finally pushed into her with one long hard jab. Without hesitation the beast began to roughly pound into her. Crying out with every thrust, the female wept as her body was forcefully pushed wide to make way for the burning shaft. Mica reach below to adjust and shift her, yanking her down further to fully take his massive cock into her; filling that tight tunnel with the scalding seed of the feral animal. Immediately he began to ride her harder, making her sob as the dragon ravaged her.
The elf below screamed and sobbed as the woman tied her other wrist around the other side of the beast. The roped holding her suspended for the dragon to ride her as he pleased.
He didn't wait either, the beast was through with waiting and he slammed into her with violent jabs. Each time his fat dick sank into her Tona cried out her face burning with humiliation at the degrading act happening to her. His cock spread her wide as he used her like a common animal would. His scales rubbed across her stomach and breasts as he shoved back and forth, using the momentum to force her to slide back against him.
The terrible action was making her whimper even as her body began to adjust to the stretching member and the pain receded. Her mouth hung open as she dropped her head and found the dark skinned elf kneeling in front of the beast's chests. Her hands where being licked by the dragon as Tona realized she must have touched her over sensitive flesh at some point.
The sounds of wet slapping flesh filled the room as Tona moaned and her body began to enjoy the new sensations. She'd never been so roughly taken before and the harsh thrusts where starting to make her body ache with something other then pain.
"Pound that little noble good," Mica cooed to her dragon, watching the crying woman as she bounced back and forth.
"Turn her into your little slut," she spoke as her eyes met Tona's wet ones.
"Your enjoying aren't you?" the elf accused with a wry grin and the sobbing elf looked away.
"She likes your hard cock hammering her," The female told the dragon as the beast lowered it head to push at her lips.
Obediently the elf opened her mouth and Tona watched as she sucked the slimy tongue with clear enjoyment
With wide eyes she observed the other elf kiss the dragon and gulped his saliva down while one of her hands rubber her covered crotch. The beast must have enjoyed the taste of the female for his plunges increased. Driving even deeper and harder than before, he slammed into her without mercy. Tona felt like a simple animal being rutted like any other creature; treated as a brood mare that served for a fuck and was just another piece of flesh.
Hot spurts of seed started to spurt into her with fast jets, the sensation was nearly burning hot as she screamed out, the endless river being released into her quickly splashed out when he pulled back, running down her exposed legs as she dangled limply, held by the ropes. She could feel that stinging semen splattering into her womb, seeking a fertile field to sow it's young in.
"I bet she feels good, nice and tight for you," the elf gasped when the dragon pulled it's seeking tongue free from her mouth. Tona whimpered appallingly as the beast continued to ram into her, the seed still spurting from the end buried so deep in her.
"I'm sorry we aren't so snug anymore for you but you stretched us out dear." she cooed to the beast and Tona felt astonishment over take her.
"You let him do this to you?!" she cried out even as her body lurched in rhythm to the animals plunges.
"Of course, how else to you think we get them to allow us to ride them?" the female above the dragon called down.
"Yes, dragons have many males but very few females. We willingly allow them to claim us and then tenderly guard over us. Always protecting their little mates," Mica explained as she nuzzled the underside of the dragons chin, cupping her breast and squeezing them.
"We bare their young and when our eggs hatch they are always males, only female dragons can bare females," She explained and watched Tona's eyes go wide.
"This beast in impregnating me?" She whispered with revulsion and the female grinned back.
"Is he ever," Mica observed as long strands of draconic seed ran down the females belly, breasts, and along her shoulder.
"No.. I don't want this..." Tona howled and the other female rolled her eyes.
"Right now you don't but you'll change your mind, I did, after you get used to him and learn how caring he is you'll come to love him as I did," she told the swinging female.
"You...." Tona whimpered her voice cutting out as the pleasure of the friction between her thighs began to override her common thoughts.
"Yes, I was chosen by him nearly a decade ago. Me; a little farm girl with no good qualities. But he liked me and I was taken by him, Regent had to strap me to him too," she confessed with a fond smile.
"No..no.....You where both forced..." Tone gritted out as a low, whore-like moan left her lips and her hips began to grind of their own ovation. The animals cock was throbbing and she could feel it in her.
"No just me, Regent was willingly chosen to be his first rider, You'll see when we get home. Regent was his first female and will always be so. Since he's rutting you for the first time, he took you first but afterwards Regent will always come first," she smiled, unbothered by the special treatment her fellow rider received.
"Your getting close, huh?" the woman asked as she got up, walking around the side of the dragon she reached down and lifted Tona's hips, angling them she shifted the rope and the unwilling mate of the beast screamed out.
Every time the animal stabbed into her, its scaled belly now roughly rubbed over her clit. The elf cried out and moaned over and over has her body clamped down on the dragons shaft, squeezing him firmly. The beast shifted suddenly his shoves getting impossibly strong as he thumped harder and the meat in her quivered. The elf shouted to the heavens as she climaxed for the first time in her life and the animal above her unleashed a hard load of continual semen into her. Tona lost her strength with the release and went limp, hanging lifelessly from the dragon in a jack knife position, her knees scrapped the rug and her hair dragged along it as the beast still gave half hearted motions into her. Its hot spunk seeped out of her and ran down her legs and stomach. The elf had never known anything so pleasurable in her entire life. Her husband had never once worked her to such a high before. Nothing ever felt so deliriously good, not food or wealth, nothing.
The elf gave a weak sigh as she was lowered to the ground, her hands untied one at a time as she felt her aching shoulders fall to rest on the rug. The fat meat of the dragon sliding out of her slowly as Mica lowered her with her hands holding Tona's rump. Before the female could sink to the ground though Mica held the female's hips up high as the creature backed off, pulling free with a wet sopping sound. Twisting around, the beast lowered it's head to sniff at Tona's well used cunt. The female felt no fear stir in her exhaustion as it sniffed at her and looked down to her face, moving it's muzzle the animal sniffed her face and gave her a small soft lick on the side of her face. Tona did nothing in her fatigue but part of her felt less revolted then when it had first licked her face.
Almost as if perfectly choreographed, a horn sounded and the beast lifted it's head. With a snort it nuzzled Tona and then Mica quickly and turned to trot out of the tent leaving the two women.
"Take care of her," Regent called back, her voice a little breathless.
"She was probably fingering herself," Mica laughed as she held Tona's leg up still. Reaching out with a foot she hooked the leg of a foot stool and dragged it over to her. Resting the female's rump again it she kept the elf in an awkward position. Her shoulders rested on the floor but her back lifted so her rump sat on the tip of the stool, her legs pulled back to almost brush her shoulders.
"Don't drop your hips," she warned the dazed noble who did nothing but give a little moan, still so very confused and astounded.
Her soft green eyes watched at the dark skinned female quickly stripped out of her clothing. She tugged her jerkin off and yanked her shirt too as she kicked her boots off. Dropping her leather pants down she shimmed out of them and pulled off the binding on her full breast as well. Kneeling besides the girl she gently undid the front laces of Tona's dress and carefully pulled the torn and soiled garment off of her while not touching the parts the liquid had spilled on. Tona's body was still throbbing but the feeling was sated and she felt no pain or burning on her skin from the fluid.
"What are you doing?" she asked the other woman as the darker elf began to caress her exposed breasts.
"We're going to be living together now, watching as Methon rides each of us over and over," Mica told her, leaning in low to tenderly kiss the other females brow.
"We can be great friends," she whispered and kissed to woman lips softly, again sliding her tongue into her mouth.
Tona felt insecurities rise as her body shivered as the woman straddled her stomach, her hips still raised over the stool.
"We'll live together and Methon will expect us to get along. You don't want to disappoint your new husband do you?" she asked softly as she kissed the other elf again.
"Was your old husband a good lover?" Mica asked, her warm hands caressing Tona with a gentleness she had never felt before.
"...No," she whimpered weakly, unsure how to react to this. If she fought, the woman would easily overpower her. The dragon was going to return and Tona knew the great beast could track by scent, if she ran she would be found.
"You don't have to be scared of this. I was at first but you'll come to like it. Methon is very picky about his cave. He carved out all the stone walls perfectly flat like a elf would. He has beautiful tapestries and jewelry hung about. Plush carpets everywhere and a huge bed on the floor, filled with feather from birds he caught over the endless years as meals," the female described her home as she rubbed and stroked the female, kissing her chin and cheek lovingly.
"You'll adore your new life, no man to frown at you, you can do what you want and wear whatever you please, no one cares," she whispered.
"You think pants are just wonderful," Mica laughed as she lifted her body from the other elf.
Tona bit her lip at how cold the air seemed without the other female's body against hers.
"His tongue felt good huh?' Mica asked as she knelt at Tona's head, her knees on either side of the noble's head. Tona's face flushed as the sight of the other woman's bare body above her.
"Like nothing else? I adore his tongue," Mica admitted with a soft sigh as she carefully parted Tona's thighs a bit more.
"Looks delicious," the elf cooed out before Tona felt her wet hot little tongue lick the side of her thigh.
The dragon's seed, she realized weakly as the other woman kept licking her thighs, cleaning her of the semen with sweet strokes.
Tona bit her lips as her face burned. She hid against the curve of the other woman's thigh as her breath grew less timed.
Part of her knew that going back was hopeless, the city was burned and her husband probably dead. Tona had never been overly happy, content yes but not truly happy. The small elf was not sure how she would handle the dragon's return but in that moment she cared little. The war, the sudden death everywhere, and her rape by the beast left her mind abuzz, she needed something to secure her. Wrapping her arm around the woman's thigh she hid her face more as she sobbed weakly, lifting herself into the warm touch, needing the soothing feelings more then she ever had before.
"There, there, it's all right sweetie, it's all going to be ok," Mica spoke in soft tones as she licked the other woman, reaching her arms around her backside to part the elf's seed smeared cunt gently.
"Just let the good feelings take over dear," she consoled as she licked the women, nipping her abused clit lightly before burying her tongue in the sopping pussy. She sucked and lapped up the seed, making wet sloppy noises as the cum smeared all over her face. Gently rubbing the woman's clit, she licked and drank the dragon jizz from her spread slit.
Moaning, Tona began to roll her hips as she felt a softer more gentle building of nerves as the woman soothingly suckled her sore body. A touch of warmth on her face made her open her eyes and she found Mica's own velvet sheath above her. The woman had spread her thighs when Tona had gabbed at them and now her body was exposed to the other woman. A single strand of gooey moisture dangled from the moist nether lips and sat on Tona's face. The other woman made no demands as she eagerly worked Tona's body, letting the small noble grind herself onto her face without protest.
Trembling fingers reached up to pull the warmth down to her and Tona very nervously took a single lick of the woman. The liquid was very warm and it had a sweet taste to it, the scent was heavy and exotic. Biting her lip Tona lifted her head and gave another little lick of her tongue, pushing a bit at the folds. The elf lifted her face from Tona's pussy and gave a sigh as she rolled her hips above the other woman.
"Lick me as I do you," she instructed and lowered her head to Tona's pussy again. Her lips waiting until Tona very gently mimicked her and then she began to gently lick the woman out. Mica started with slow licks and then moved to swirling her tongue about the smaller elf's little clit, shivering when she followed suit.
"Very good," she encouraged the shaking girl as she licked again and gently pushed her tongue into the woman's opening with ease. Latching her lips she suckled the elf and she thrust her tongue into her slit repeatedly.
Tona gave gasps and moans and tried her best to focus on copying the action. Pushing away her burdened and weary mind, she forced herself to focus on the positive feeling to stop herself from breaking down.
The two elves moaned and rocked their hips as they ate each other out. Mica's skilled tongue giving the other elf new pleasures as Tona's inexperienced one gave the dark skinned elf a dirty high at having the noble who refused before willing lick her.
"Good girl, delicious," Mica sighed a she shifted her hips before pulling away. She gave a little grin when the small elf tried to hold her in place. But she gently forced herself free and walked over to the trunks with lazy movements. Opening one she pulled a decorative bowl out and padded back to the elf. With a soft smile she rubbed the elf's stomach relaxingly and held her thighs up as she pushed the foot stool away.
Following the other elf's commands when she gave them, Tona held herself up as the warrior placed the bowl on the floor just under her. Carefully she helped Tona stand and squat low, leaning heavily on the other woman. Tona moaned loudly with embarrassment when the dragon's seed suddenly poured out. The steady stream filled the bowl and over flowed as Tona grasped the other woman to mask her shame.
"Hush now, it's fine, your very lucky he chose you. Death would have taken you, or maybe some warriors would have used you, raping you over and over and then killing you," she whispered.
"I assure you they would not have licked your slit wet, making your body ready for a male like Methon did. They would have stabbed into your dry body and torn you insides up as they used you ," Mica told the whimpering female. She rubbed her back soothingly. The very idea of her words making the small nobles lips quiver. A part of her mind realized the truth of her words. When Tona had been a child and her first home had fallen she had seen solders moving over screaming women, their thighs bared. There had been no forced pleasure for those women who howled in horrifying pain.
"Your safe her now, Methon will never let anyone ever harm you now, he'll defend you and worry over your happiness.. He's very particular that his females are blissfully happy, he likes to show off his prowess as an excellent mate," the elf explained as she reached a free hand down and slide two fingers into Tona's stretched cunt. Sloppy sounds came forward as she fingered the girl, coaxing the semen out at she felt the girl begin to ride her fingers.
�"That's it, take my fingers dear," she encouraged as the other elf cried out weakly grasping the other to her desperately and grinding her hips. Taking her hand from her back Mica snaked her other hand over her stomach to find her clit.
Tona gave a weak whimper as her sore body moved, the feeling of that wonderful release rushing back. Her finger nails dug into Mica's shoulders as she hugged the woman tightly while she once more climaxed weakly. The images of her childhood pushed back as she desperately grasped the pleasure, her mind not letting her do anything else. Too much had happened today, and to keep her from breaking down fully her mind shut down, leaving her with only the most primal urges, her emotions bared and unable to be hidden.
"Oh my, you liked that," Mica chuckled as the female slumped in her arms. With gentle hands she laid the girl down on the plush rug and then rouse again.
Tona breathlessly watch Mica get up and walk to the trunks once again, she fished out a small thick rod with grooves carved into it.
"You might be sore but you need to get your body used to it," the elf told Tona as she laid across from her. Before Tona could ask, Mica dragged her legs towards her own opening them she pulled one of Tona's legs up between her breasts while her other was along her back. Shifting to get comfortable in the strange position Tona gently rested her hand on Mica's leg, the dark haired elf's limbs mirroring her own.
Mica took the rod and slid into her cunt, pushing it deep into her pussy before gently but firmly pushing the other end into Tona's abused snatch. Gasping Tona cried out as the cold wood slid into her and moaned as the other woman began to ride against the rod, forcing the end in her to move.
"Ride it honey, make yourself feel good," Mica persuaded her.
Very gingerly, Tona began to shove back a bit, the friction inside her not unpleasant. Mica quickly worked up a fast pace as she shoved at Tona's body, hugging the elf's pale leg to her body as she rode her. Tona gasped at the feeling of the other woman's skin, so soft and sweet. Her husband had never pushed his body close when they had sex, always away from her and stiff.
"Come on!" Mica gasped and Tona began to shove fast, feeling the pleasure of it rising as she did something decidedly wicked with the other woman. Together their bodies withered and twisted in pleasure. Both panting for air in desperation while their hips rolled and grinded. Tona dropped her head first and gave a loud cry and Mica followed with a horse shout. Both of their soaked cunts gripping the polished wood as the convulsed and tried to milk it for seed.
Each gasped as their bodies fell slack, giving out as the high wore down. Tona sighed and felt exhaustion in every part of her body as she lay spread out on the rug like a common whore.
Mica shifted after a while, gently pulling the rod free from Tona's snatch. The elf gave moan at the feeling of it sliding free and more of the dragons seed seeped free from her.
"What is your name?" Mica asked her once more.
"Tona," she readily answered this time.
"Tona, sounds cute. Can you do something for me?" Mica asked as she pulled the foot stool to her. Rising to her elbows, Tona watcher her raise her hips on the stool, putting herself in the same position she had held Tona in earlier.
"What?" the noble asked and Mica motioned for the bowl Tona had forgotten about.
"Bring that here," she asked and with sluggish movements, Tona obeyed, picking the still warm bowl of draconic seed and bringing it to the other elf.
"What are you doing?" She asked quietly but Mica gave no answer.
Watching her, Tona's eyes followed the rod as Mica grasp the stick end that had been in her and plunged the rod much deeper into herself with a deep groan. The woman fucked herself with it, using a furious pace right away as she bucked back onto the wood.
"Yess!" She cried as her hips jerked.
The elf suddenly pulled the rod back and slid it from her snatch, Tona watched with wide eyes as she shakily tipped the bowl and poured the sticky semen into her gaping vagina. Quickly she pushed the rod back in and wet vulgar sound burst forward as jizz gushed out.
Tona didn't know why she did it, but the tired elf suddenly crawled forward straddling the woman's head as Mica had done her. Taking the rod from the other's hand she began to roughly pound it as hard as she could. There was no fear left in her as Tona watched the rod slam into the woman, felt her jerk beneath her. Something about controlling it making her shiver in delight. So many new sensations and feelings overcoming her since she had been picked up by that dragon's great claws.
"Oh immortals... Oh that's it, fuck me Tona, like Methon fucked you!" she gasped and humped back.
With a trembling hand Tona took the bowl and yanking the rod back she tipped more of the dragon's spunk into the hole before stabbing the wood back in. Mica groaned and moaned shamelessly as she shoved back at the rod, reaching up to suddenly lick Tona's snatch and making the elf jump a bit. Groping blindly she dipped her fingers in the gooey seed and took it to Tona's pussy, fingering the woman roughly with the smeared fingers. Tona gave a groan at the dirty action and fucked the other elf harder; pouring the seed as she yanked the rod back only to feed it back into her. The bowl in her unsteady hand tipped but Tona carried little as she ground her pussy on the elf's face, another orgasm suddenly coming to greet her.
The sticky seed slid down Mica's body and Tona pressed against her stomach, the slippery mess making sweet fiction as she pushed up and down on the other woman's tipped body, still pumping the rod into her.
Mica threw her head back and screamed loudly and Tona sighed, grinding on the fingers still in her as her walls clamped down on them tightly. She furiously plunged the rod into Mica as the female screamed, jerking beneath her in a violent orgasm. Tona answered as she fell onto her backside yanking the rod free only to shove it into herself furiously as she humped it. Crying out she felt her body shiver and shutter as she orgasmed again.
Moaning at the new pleasure of her orgasms, the mental and physically exhausted female fell to the rugs, not even bothering to pull the rod free.
Mica rose up and Tona watched her drag a folded blanked over to her. Falling to her knees, she wrapped herself around the smaller elf and snuggled her as she draped the blanket over their wet bodies.
"We need to rest now. When Methon returns he'll want to claim us all properly," Mica told the other elf who was too drained to understand or care.
Cuddling into the warm body of the elf, Tona willing gave herself up to the blankness of sleep.
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I know these are still posted under Shi as well, we wrote them together and since I have more stories for this series I'm posting the first ones.