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"Yes, he arrives this evening, there is little doubt of it! We have had runners ahead reporting the progress of the trains." The little gem colored lizard chirped up brightly, head tilted back and eyes regarding Neera with interest.

"You have received word of him?" She asked, trying to put a dismissive tone to her voice as she sat beside the warm fire.

"Yes, he will arrive." The lizard servant tilted his eyes and seemed to want to say something, her stomach roiled a little and she returned to the scroll she had out in her lap.

Kephis had been gone for the past six weeks, gone abroad on the hunt for new territory that he had recently won. He hadn't taken her with him, a fact that should have been a relief, but it wasn't the first time he had left her behind and preferred the company of one of his concubines to keep with him on the road. The first time it had happened she had barely dared to believe he wouldn't taker her with him. When the summons had first come she had been ready to go with him, angry and prepared to strike out at him for dragging her half way across the country... but he had not taken her with him. He had arranged for his transport and those of his underlings with his normal flare and eye for keeping himself in luxury and protected. She had been confused, at first, before she had grown angry that he was waiting for the day of simply throw her into the carriage so that she could be carted about like a bit of entertainment for his lordship. He had done that was well, often, but it had not happened.

The morning of he had risen before she had awoken, stirring her simply by leaving his bed and begun to give his final commands with the same arrogance that he always showed to his underlings. She had followed him, stewing in her anger, but he hadn't turned to her and summoned her to the wagon. He had only noticed her when he had left his quarters.

"You will stay within the keep, I have servants to be assured you will not disobey me. Entertain those that come in my absence," he had rumbled with a flick of his wing. "You may not go to the harem, nor speak to them in that time."

Neera had been speechless, enough so that she had stammered a thank you to the beast as he left the great hall and continued out into the square where the rest of the attendants were gathered. And she.. she had been left on her own for the first time since she had came to this place. It had been a heady feeling of freedom to have no fear or running into the dragon, being allowed to wake when she wished with no fear he would call upon her body. Day after day had passed and she had done what she pleased, at least... mostly. She wasn't allowed in certain sections of the place, of course, but she didn't mind, she was given most of her freedom and that was what had made her savor each and every moment of peace.

The next time he had left, and he had done so without her again, this time not even including her in the planning stage as he seemed to be preoccupied with what he needed to have done for the brief wet season that came across this edge of the desert. She was still relieved, until the first visitor had come to call upon Kephis in his absence and she had been told she had to entertain him. She hadn't known what she was supposed to do, she had tried to be genial, but the visitor had wanted more than simple entertainment. He had tormented her, touched her, teased her body and demanded that she keep him company in his bed. He hadn't done more than that, but it had been disturbing... Every visitor was disturbing, some more than others, some like the naga...

Never again... She reached up to touch her neck as she padded towards the bathing suite, swallowing her nervousness.

He had demanded that she produce papers for him, papers her master had pledged to him, she hadn't known what to do except to give him what he needed before he had assaulted her. Kephis hadn't given her many more commands save that those that came here would need to be entertained and that was her new duty. The serpent had his own ideas about how entertain himself. The naga had done more than simply tease her, he had bitten her and sank venomous fangs deep into her flesh and sent poison rushing through her veins. She didn't recall much of that time, just her body feeling swollen and hot, and his demands that she attend him. She knew he had two shafts, she knew that so intimately that her stomach curled and twisted as she stepped into the low set tub, feeling filthy as she did so. The day after.. she had longed for Kephis in a way that both disgusted and disturbed her.

He was a monster, abusive and manipulative, but he was a monster that she knew. She had thought she knew how to please him, but trip after trip in the last year he had made without her. The only times she was called upon to go with him were the few that were close by and then she was returned to her pretty golden cage. She felt more trapped now than she had when she had been heavy with his eggs. She couldn't take another trip being left behind to fend for herself. At least when she was at his side he protected her a moderate amount, even if it was to protect his own reputation. Had she finally beaten him back to the point that he merely kept her out of stubbornness? It had been months since he had done more than sniff her and give her a cursory rutting, more like he went through the motions than he desired her body.

_If he grows too tired of me, will I be sold? Will I be left behind until some visitor here decides to take what he has cast aside? _ Neera licked her lips and ducked her head beneath the cold water, letting it flow down her scales. _I know him, I know what he desires, what he wants from me.. The devil that I know or the one I don't? _

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There was no easy answer, but she dare not have faith that being cast aside would improve her lot in life. She was a slave, the collar on her neck marked her as his property and as long as she wore it she was able to be cast aside if he so desired it. And if he desired it... She could go into the hands of the naga, or worse.. To the open market.

"I must not be left behind again.." She murmured to herself and picked up a bottle of sweet oil that she knew he favored. It smelled faintly of musk, his musk, and rich clove and vanilla. She detested that she was even thinking of placating the creature, trying to draw his eye, but the thought of him leaving her alone again... A tremor rippled down her spine as she began to massage herself with the oil.

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"Sir! You're early!" The guard stood stiffly at attention as Kephis settled his wings to his back, his sides heaving with each breath from the wild flight he had taken in the air. "Welcome home!"

"Early or late, it pleases me that you stand guard on the heights as well as below." The gold dragon murmured approvingly as the slender blue dragon tilted his head up proudly. "I trust that my absence has been quiet?"

"Sir, yes, sir!" The guard gave a salute to him. "We have had few visitors, but none have strayed out of line. Neera is below in the suites at last watch, but she was out in the gardens earlier today before she heard of your arrival."

The guard offered the last bit of information as a matter of course and the drake flicked his tail as he padded towards the great doors that led to the stairs. "Is she now?"

It had been weeks since he had last laid eyes on his emerald slave, but he knew that anything he missed would be accounted to him by his servants. He made sure that they kept a close eye on her in his absence, even going so far as to watch her through the night to make sure she did not escape. It wasn't pleasant for him leaving her behind, there was always the concern that she would find a way to freedom, though unlikely, or that one of his neighbors might overreach their authority and try to lure her away for their own.

He flipped his wings along his back and gave a shake, his body warmed from the flight he had taken from his main caravan to his home. It hadn't been a long flight, but it had been filled with head winds that required a good deal of strength to push through. He could have continued with them with relative ease, but he felt the need to have his own home around him earlier than the late evening. Some of that draw was that of his slave, though she would never know that fact, his gambol counted on it. She had become far too sure of herself, for months she had begun to draw away from him. He had seen cunning in her eyes, he had even had his spies tell him of what she chose to study in his library, scrolls about the law and slavery, how to buy her freedom. There was nothing there that could help her, but he wanted her firmly under his paw, he needed her there. He was... fond of her.

Fond... Yes, perhaps that is the word I would use. He thought to himself as he nudged open the great door that led to the upper reaches of his home.

He had begun to leave her alone, to dismiss her as little more than another servant. True, his body longed for her, she was his favored female, but he was not a brash young drake that gave into those urges just because they struck him. No, he was older and could control himself, and he did just that. He gave her brief words, he let her sleep with him, but he stopped forcing her to do so. He let her light a fire if she wished it and even spent many nights elsewhere to leave her alone. His harem was always warm and welcoming for him. It hadn't done more than make her more cheerful, at first, she had acted so relieved that he had felt the sting to his pride. But the longer he behaved in that manner.. the more he left the keep on business and trade, the more disturbed she became. Oh, not in front of him, but alone... Alone he had reports that she had begun to grow restless and worried, and she had only needed a small nudge to push her from uncomfortable to desperate to regain his favor.

_I will have to send Nagal something to show my appreciation for his visit. If she is preparing for my arrival he has truly outdone himself. _ He licked his lips, running his tongue over the edges lightly as he paused near the top rooms and looked over a matched set of gryphon guards standing watch.

Beyond the room his eggs were coming ever closer to hatching, they were brooded constantly by those that he had hired on with more gold than they would ever see in a life time. Each day he checked on them, but when he was gone he often fretted that something might happen. No one would dare harm his eggs if he thought about it logically, but the continuation of his line played no part in his logic as he opened the door with a spell and looked into the deep soft sand pits. The eggs nestled together, mottled gold and green and peaceful in the humid room. It would take little time to turn them and examine them for any harm, and more time here meant more time for Neera to hear of his early return and wonder that he had not even called upon her.

_I wonder.. what will she do to catch my eye again? _ The thought amused him as he closed the door behind him and stepped onto the hot sands. How strange that he would soon be the courted, and how delicious that she would be reduced to begging him for the attention she had told him she despised.

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Neera stared at herself in the perfect solid mirror and tried not to feel shame at the way her nude body appeared standing in front of it. She was polished and oiled, each scale rubbed with the sweet scent until it glowed a rich emerald and the bronze was like fire chasing over the edges. She had taken time to work it in everywhere, every nook and cranny had been treated after her long bath until she looked as if she was as sleek as a newly hatched dragonet, but not dragonet exuded sensuality the way that she did. Her talons had been filed down and carefully shaped nearly to the quick, showing she had no need of their protection, and they were each dipped in deep bronze coloring to make sure that Kephis saw that she had been properly groomed for him. Her breasts were brushed with similar bronze, the edges coated over and the metallic went lower down the sweep of her trim stomach. She wore nothing but her collar, shunning all other decorations.

Where is he? She drew in another breath, trying to still the disgust she felt for herself as she stepped away from the mirror.

Kephis had arrived home early, word of the master's return had come with a great bell clanging from above and the servants scurrying to prepare everything for his arrival. She had all but leapt from the bathing room, hurrying her ablutions for his arrival, but he hadn't come to his suite. She knew he was there, but the hours ticked by as she spent the time trying to prepare for his eventual arrival. She needed to make an impression on him the moment he returned, she needed him to see that he should have taken her with him. The thought made her stomach twist, the emotions churning within her as she stepped back from the mirror and began to walk out of the bathing room and into his main office. She held her tail up, lifting it just enough that it was curled so the curve of her rump was bared. He had to return eventually.

It was evening by the time the drake did come to his rooms, well past the time that she could account for by his overseeing his estate and questioning the servants. The golden drake came into the room as he always did, in a rush of male scent and a larger than life step that made her move backwards. It had been well over a month since she'd last seen him, and somewhere she had half forgotten just how large the dragon was as he walked into the room with a rumble low in his throat and his wings folde dup on his back. The fierce appearance of the feral body was coupled with intelligent blue eyes that slipped over his rooms as the guards on duty moved to close the double doors behind him smartly, barely even looking in. She couldn't move, she stared at him and a lump in her chest started as he passed by her with barely a twitch of his nose, his eyes on his desk as he moved to the far corner.

"Was your trip pleasant, sir?" Neera spoke sweetly as she followed him with her eyes, watching as he lifted a paw to flick through the scrolls that had been piling up.

"Reasonably well." He answered her, giving her a glance. "Light the lanterns and bring me the clay tablet."

The drake looked back as he picked up three scrolls with bold red markings on the outside, settling himself in his pillows without commenting on her state of undress. His commands were mild, but she turned to follow through with them, her cheeks burning hotly in humiliation as he did nothing to indicate that he appreciated her scent or the pains she had taken for him. How could he ignore her? Ice curled in her stomach. Was he so tired of her?

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Kephis kept his attention on his scrolls, grunting slightly as he felt his vent parting open so that his dark shaft started to push out in response to the girl running around his suite. She was beyond lovely to his eyes, she smelled like she would taste sweet upon her tongue if he tasted her and her body shimmered in the fire light with an invitation to take her the moment he had walked in the door. Her eyes were bright and eager, following him and then faltering as he had passed by her and made his way to his desk. It had been tempting to grab her the moment he walked in, his body was tightening in desire, but he wanted her to do more than simply wash herself and appear pretty for him. He wanted her to seduce him with things she would never do.. all in the name of gaining his affections again.

"Brighter, bring it here and set it on the desk." He growled as the girl returned with the lanterns, turning them up high so there was no hiding her lithe body.

His cock pushed further out of his vent, slipping further and further from the opening and against the pillows beneath him. He purposefully pressed his weight down and cast his legs beneath him to make sure that it didn't flash at her. He had enjoyed himself while he was abroad, sampling what was offered to him with appropriate lust, but they had paled when compared to the way he felt about Neera. He liked the fire and heat to her, though as she was with him longer he had begun to savor her wit as well and the way that her body was trained to him. She wasn't broken, and he had no desire to break her, he simply wanted to bring her to heel. He settled himself and subtly drew in a breath that was filled with the warmth of her scent. She had used oils on her hide, delightfully sweet and with a hint of his own scent clinging to her and marking her as his own.

"Here, Master?" She purred at him sweetly, the tone wasn't covering her anger, but was truly sweet as she slipped in close to him and placed a lantern close to his paw.

"There, at the other end of the desk. And the clay tablet, girl, I wish to get these settled before I sleep." He gestured with his muzzle and used a harsh tone as he spoke. "Then you can leave."

"I shouldn't sleep before you do, Master." She lingered on the word, but he saw the heat on her cheeks, the way her eyes were pained at what she was doing.

_Is she squirming inside? Is she praying that I give in early? _ He rumbled to himself and settled back, breaking the seal to one scroll as she went to get his tablet.

It was mostly standard announcements and invitations, things that could have waited, but he watched her as she moved around the room. Her tail was held up, the tip curled primly above him to show off the sweep of her ass as she moved around the room. He felt more of his girth sliding free as he contemplated the flash of her scales. He could imagine the sounds she would make if he leaned forward and ran his tongue over them, imagined the sweetness of the oils on her and the way her tail would smack back at him automatically. And he could have, he could have simply summoned her and done what he wished with her prone body, but to do so would be to give in far too soon. It would teach her that she only had to show a bare effort to get his attention. He shifted his hips a touch, sliding his cock right along the softness of the silk with a gentle stroke to relieve himself. His tail slid behind him, moving back and forth before he forced his attention on the scroll instead of on her. He would wait and see what she did next.

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"You can leave now." Kephis dismissed her with a distracted air as his talons began to work over the clay tablet and Neera drew in a breath, trying to keep herself from showing her outrage.

The dragon was working on answering something, his attention seemed to be entirely focused on his work and not on the fact that she was doing her best to get his eyes on her. She was humiliated and angry, frustrated and... in the pit of her stomach, frightened as she took pains to rest against his forelegs and quite close beneath his jawline. He should have been enamored with her scent, something, anything, but instead she was left with him scratching out his answers. She was pressed against him, something she hated to do, but she was trying to get him to see that he missed her in one way or another. How degrading to be forced to act this way, but she still tried. Her tail was nearly coiled along the upper portion of his leg before he paused in his movements and turned his head to look down at her, the icy blue eyes barely looking her over.

"I would prefer to help you, sir." She answered, trying for a sultry tone in her voice when she leaned back against him, caressing her scales against him. "You have had a long trip, it is fitting that I be here to greet you."

"It is fitting for you to obey me. But I suppose I have made many mistakes with you that have given you an overblown feel of importance." Kephis responded with a grunt and returned to marking the clay tablet with a talon. "In the morning I will see that you are given a room in the harem, it will allow you to understand your position."

_The harem.. _ Ice poured through her stomach as the drake continued on as if he hadn't just mentioned removing her entirely from his suite.

A year ago she would have rejoiced in it, even half a year ago she would have felt relief, but it was a dismissal of her role of something of value to him. He was all but saying that she was going to be placed with the rest of the females he kept for his pleasure. Females that she knew for a fact were sold and traded regularly with little regard to their wants and desires. Her chest tightened in a rush of panic that rose up and made her cheeks flush a hot red, her tail tighten as he moved his paw away from her tail and reached out to make his mark at the bottom of the tablet. He wasn't looking at her, it rankled her in a way that wasn't entirely due to the fact that she was humiliated by what she was doing.

"Why am I being dismissed to the harem, sir?" She asked softly while he pushed the tablet to one side and began to tip forward the warm wax that would create the missive.

"That is where you belong." He didn't look at her as he answered, but seemed to be studying the cooling wax as she swallowed. "You have made it clear that you desire to be far from my company, and I weary of the conversation. Leave me, I have work to attend to."

The last words were brusque and harsh sounding, making her stomach twist strangely in reaction. She was being dismissed and it was for more than simply an evening or a day, it was an instant dismissal for her to remove herself from his immediate domain and protective presence. The emotions were rapid, anger and fear for her future, but also a desperate sense of betrayal that made a lump form in her throat as the drake dragged the next clay tablet towards himself. He didn't make her an offer or a bargain, didn't hint that she should let him take her body, he didn't care. Had her brief and frequent attempts to stand up to him finally made him regret her purchase? She moved from him, her breath drawing in rapidly, she couldn't lose her place here. Not when the future was so full of terrible unknowns.

"Master... I have missed you." Neera said the words and they felt like ashes on her tongue, but she spoke softly as the drake began to dig his claws into the clay again. "You have been gone so long, I.. have grown accustomed to you."

"Accustomed?" Kephis sounded bored as he began to write, barely tipping his head in her direction.

"I do not wish to live in the harem." She moved, the slow shifting of her body slipped closer to him so that her palm rested along his shoulder and the broad scales found there. He was warm, so incredibly warm. "I wish to stay here with you."

"Until such time as you decide you are weary and then I shall argue with you again." Kephis turned his head and curled his upper lips backwards in a grimace. "Do you think that I am so stupid, girl? Go! You are dismissed!"

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"No." Neera answered flatly as the drake watched her carefully, amused and aroused by the way that she touched his shoulder, the emotions in her face.

"You refuse my command?! And you think that this will earn you a position in my very home? My bed?" He tossed his head with a snort and returned to his writings, but gods did he feel a flush of hot desire at her boldness.

She is fine as an unwilling lover, even a coerced one, but how she will delight me when she gives herself with passion. He shifted when her hands reached up to move along his neck, her body slipping in delightfully close.

"I refuse your command because it is not the right one, Master. I should welcome you home properly." Neera purred at him and her clever soft hands glided along his sensitive scales. "it has been too long."

_Oh stars and sky it has.._He thought, but only allowed himself to raise one skeptical brow at her, drawing in that warm alluring scent.

"And how will you welcome me, girl? What do you offer that I cannot get a hundred fold?" He answered and felt her sliding her other hand up to catch the tip of his wing and slipped it down.

"I will show you." Her voice was full of promise and heat, his shaft stiffened beneath him, throbbing while he maintained the aloof expression for her.

Her hands were light on him, caressing along the underside of his wing as she slipped in closer and wriggled herself right against his forepaws. She used her body like a little temple cat, rubbing along him with her tail dragging low on his wings and chest. Her scent was more alluring than ever as she reached up to draw his muzzle down towards her and away from his work. There was something to be said for those clever hands, the way that they caressed over his scaling made him lean into the touch and give a rough approving sound low in his throat. His eyes were cautious, watching her with brilliant flashes of his pupils, maintaining a disbelieving expression on his face as she slipped in close and ran her body right along his chest. Her tail flicked up, caressing beneath his jawline so that the tip nearly danced just beneath the hooked tip of his maw. She luxuriated in his touch, turning and pressing herself, running against his scales.

Oh how hard it was not to react to her, not to pin her down and push his tongue into her body, no, he was going to watch her work for it. His shaft throbbed and quivered, pooling wet precum out into the silk with a syrupy spill as he pushed forward. He let her slide herself beneath his chin, running in a light stroke, the hands running towards his side as she dropped down to all fours. Her tail remained curled upwards in a way that she had never displayed herself to him, inviting him to look closer at those gleaming arousing folds. She was glorious, delicious and inviting as she nuzzled downwards along the side of her chest, the fingers sliding towards the powerful curve of the haunches, just along the inside where his scaling was far smaller and sensitive. She moved her other hand backwards and ran right up along those lovely cunny lips.

Neera had dusted the outer edges of the vent with gold, silver trailing towards the inside of the thighs so that his eyes were naturally drawn to them. Her fingers cupped to either side of her outer folds, spreading them open just enough to show the sleek inner lining. How long had it been since he had seated himself inside of her? Had she grown tighter in that time? Or had she forgotten just how large he was? He watched with his shaft throbbing and slapping up against his belly while the fingers pushed forward and began to part her own sex for him. She let out a shivery sound, delighting him as her muzzle rubbed along the line of his side, her breath puffing out teasingly. His lovely little slave..

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Neera felt as if she was about to be sick as she was forced closer to his side and began to perform for him. It was degrading, whenever she thought that she had reached a new low she found one, and this time she found it with her fingers slipping between her legs and the sound of the drake rumbling out his pleasure, his interest moving towards her. She had spent so long hoping that she could keep his attention away from her, she had fought and struggled, hoping that she would be left alone and now she was trying to hold his gaze. She pushed her fingers between her folds, feeling her own inner walls as she nestled in and rubbed her muzzle right inside of his haunch. He smelled richly of male, strange that it had become familiar to her, that she only noticed it when close to the source. She swallowed and closed her eyes, bracing herself before slowly pushing a finger forward between her legs and curled inside of her body with a groan.

She pushed along the inside of his thigh, nestling and nuzzling, her free hand braced against him as she began to slip her long slender finger into herself. She swallowed back a noise, her own gentle touch sending a shiver down the length of her back as she pulled it backwards and then slowly pushed forward again. The slow push made her eyes squirm for a moment, touching herself in an intimate way so that she could feel the interior walls closing around herself. She knew what her body liked, and she tried to concentrate on that as she pushed and nosed beneath the dragon, licking over the small interior scales where she knew he was sensitive. Her touch and nosing, pushing and wriggling until he grunted out and shifted with a rustling of his wings. The weight sliding to one side and she swallowed down a breath, swallowing down the arousing scents that filled her senses. Her body reacted, a visceral tension that rippled down the line of her body and she felt herself squeezing along her digit.

His cock slipped into view, heavy and swollen against the line of the under belly, the wetness clinging in strands against the pillow, showing that he wasn't unmoved by her show. She pushed her hips up higher in the air, tail straining upwards while she pushed her digit in deeper into her body as she slipped beneath his stomach. The precum splattered against the edge of her jaws when she moved her hand from herself, slipping from her sleek passage before moving to wrap her palms along the glossy length of the shaft. The body shifted, sliding his hind leg up before his tongue flicked out and suddenly caught right against the inside of her thighs. Thick and slimy, the appendage rubbed over the outer edges of her vent, ruining the gold dust she had brushed on herself in one fell swoop as the tongue tip flicked upwards and nudged it's way just barely into her body.

Kephis thrummed out a low noise, vibrating against her inner thighs while he began to push his tongue upwards and inwards, gliding right beneath the underside of her tail. One of his paws curled against her, but he didn't try to pin her in place, he merely helped keep her in place as she lowered her muzzle to rub herself against the tip. She didn't gag or attempt to evade him, she closed her eyes and felt utterly demoralized as she began to run her tongue right around the glans. The precum oozed out and spilled along the underside of her jaws, the taste of it sweet and salty all at once as she splayed her legs open. She kept her hand to either side of her folds, holding herself open wide for him to tease and stroke, scooping up with a rub that pushed on her fingers and started to splay them apart while the tongue tip dabbed lightly against her opening and began to push inwards.

She tried to keep herself in control of the situation as she slid her fingers down along the rigid length, stroking with powerful caresses of her tongue. She tasted the rich precum, the feel of it slowly rolling along her jaws as the dragon rolled himself over. She didn't fight it when the paw curled along her hip and pulled her with him, dragging her onto his chest as he rolled onto his back. The tongue slipped out and dragged over her pucker with a brief fluttering caress , his saliva clinging in strands to the underside of her tail as she was drawn onto his back. She splayed her tongue open wide, suckling just around the thinnest portion of the cock tip before starting to push her way downwards, feeling the hard length throbbing in reaction. Her ass was still bared to him, feeling his tongue free itself with a wet sound as her master crooned her warm approval, his tail lashing back and forth.

"Welcome your master home, pet. Show me that you have missed me." Kephis trilled out before his tongue flicked out again. She swallowed and pushed her muzzle further onto his cock, hands wrapping around one of the deflated knots with a kneading squeeze.

His paw moved up to rest right against the line of her back and rubbed, the claws just barely scraping against her before the muzzle gave her another rough push towards his cock. She had forgotten just how massive he was, and now she was face to face with the girth that she knew could fit inside of her, but looking at it... she had no idea how it really did. She only knew that she couldn't hesitate, she must so him that she was willing to bend somewhat, make him miss her when he was away and that meant behaving entirely counter than how she normally did. She closed her eyes and lavished strokes with her tongue, bathing him rapidly before starting to move forward closer the throbbing prick. The precum was welling out in thick heavy rivulets as he splayed his hind legs open wide, showing himself off while she glanced back at him.

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Oh the hatred in those eyes.. Kephis thought with a hiss when she looked back at him, outraged, but her body remained the picture of desire.

He didn't repeat the order, he simply watched her to see what she would do as his slave splayed her legs open wide and moved her hands down as far as she could on his cock and started to turn around. She was as sleek and slender as she always had been, but he had somewhat forgotten how dwarfed she looked when she straddled him. The legs were splayed wide, hooked just in front of the powerful haunches as she leaned forward to lick right along the tip of his cock. She watched him as she did so, the anger and hatred burning in them didn't take away from the sultry pose of her body when she rolled her hips up and ground right against the base of his cock. He reached down to cup right against the curve of the rump cheeks and kneaded, pulling higher up in the air while the shaft base rubbed along her sleek little folds, the tip resting right along the navel.

The fingers moved against him, rubbing and caressing as she reached up and found the edges of the barbs and lifted them upwards with a light stroke. He tilted his head down towards her, he made no move to force her or hint at what he wanted as she rocked herself against him. Her eyes finally looked away, her head pointed towards his knotted length instead, he could see the way she held herself that she didn't want to touch him, but she did. She did so with relish and desire, pressing the length against the edge of her breasts while the hands ran down towards the base of the knot. The fingers closed down and squeezed, pressure making his girth flexing upwards with a splatter of precum that hit right against the bridge of her muzzle. Her tongue flicked out, scooping out against the edges of the lips and swirling along the edges to draw in the taste of his seed.

Neera shivered before she began to move forward, her hands pressed against his stomach scales while splaying her legs open wider. She leaned forward to press right against the line of the chest, tipping forward with her tail lifted high up in the air as she began to slip forward as if she were about to ride him. His eyes glittered before lifting his head up, sending out a hot puff of air against the sweep of her stomach. The swollen cock tip slipped up along her folds while he let his paws drop away, making her aim herself as she looked down studiously at his chest. He growled, a low sound as his cock tip pushed right up against the sleek little cunny, his own saliva coating the edges messily as she pushed downwards with a rock downwards. He felt her weight pushing onto his cock tip, splaying her open, stretching and straining wider and wider by the moment.

"Show me how you have missed me, girl." Kephis murmured, rewarded by her looking up at him, the eyes showing defeat and humiliation, oh there was nothing lovelier than that look.

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Neera felt his cock pushing against her outer folds, but he didn't yank her down, he was making her work for it. No, he wasn't making her do anything, this was her choice, and she started to rock her hips downwards with a hiss as the bulbous glans began to spread her open wider and wider. Her inner walls were being stretched open wide while she swallowed a noise did in her throat. She forgot about just how large the beast was until she felt her body being stretched open around him and sliding downwards towards the line of the glans. Her fingers balled up against the chest as she muffled a noise and rocked her hips down further, letting her weight impale her on the cock that bowed slightly with the force that was pried open wide. Precum splattered up out of the tip, she felt the warmth being flung deep inside of her and slickening her body until another few inches sank inwards with a wet squelching sound, the ache running along the passage.

Her body responded to him while her sleek inner walls began to contract down and squeeze, pulling along the length as the inches seated themselves deeper and deeper. She could feel the bulges of the fore knot sinking into her body, being swallowed into her sleek passage that began to contract and squeeze. Her back bowed, arching while she pressed her head down and let out a soft cry. She didn't try to stop the noise like she normally would have, she cried it out and rocked her hips downwards, roiling and pulling backwards so the fore knot popped free of her body with a wet sound. She tried to show him what he had been missing, even with the disgust she with herself, she had to swallow it down and hide it. She rocked back down, dropping her hips with a sudden drive that glutted her passage and swelled her open wide, the precum pushing down his length as she began to sink to the medial point and felt the dragon shivering beneath her.

His golden paws slipped around her, curling right over the edge of her ass cheeks and with a squeeze as she dropped lower and lower. Her own weight was pushing her onto the spire, her body quivering and contracting around him as the force of her hips drove the cock all the way up to nudge roughly against her cervix. He pushed over that barrier, rubbing along it and dimpling it forward so she hissed out in shock and lifted her hips upwards again, feeling the barbs raking through her silky inner walls. She clutched down, digging them into her while letting out a shallow cry and bucked her hips down harder. The movement drove him back into her body, cramming the tip up hard against her cervix, making her belly bulge with the weight of him as she sucked in a hissing breath. Her inner walls contracted and squeezed, suckling along the length, pulling around him as she felt him grinding along her cervix harder.

The tip nudged right against the narrow opening of her cervical passage, feeling it push inwards with a forceful press as her hips pushed downwards and her stomach cramped. The tense rippling muscles worked along the length as she felt the bulge of his base knot pushing against the outside of her folds. They were forced inwards, pinning forward and starting to splay her open wider and wider, the thick ridge of black flesh splitting her open. The cock tip bowed in harder, pushing it inwards as she felt the paws flexing against her.

"Gods.." She panted out and shuddered, lifting her hips to drag the barbs through her body, feeling them pluck and tug.

"Show me that you missed me, Neera." Kephis growled to her, his paws not dragging her down, he made her work her body down against him.

His wings flexed while she pushed down harder, crying out loudly as the cock tip bowed the girth into her and drove right up against the dimpled opening of the cervical passage open wider and wider. The tip nudged and peeled the edges wider and wider as she pushed down, her hands digging in against the beast's broad chest. It would have been easier if he had grabbed her, but she was forced to lower herself and stretch her cunny lips wider around the swollen knot that was pushing in between her soft folds. Her breathing came in hot bursts, nostrils flaring open wide as she rocked harder and pushed downwards before lifting up again. Her inner walls began to suckle and pull, squeezing down tightly and dragging along the length, trying to hold the shaft as she lifted higher up and leaned over the chest, lifting the cock downwards to run the barbs through her.

The slick strands of arousal clung along the glossy black cock, they weren't just Kephis', her body was becoming slicker by the moment as she closed her eyes tightly and let out another hissing cry. She felt the barbs digging right along the line of rise of her g-spot, teasing and tickling before dropping down again in a bucking push. She swallowed the cock deeper into her body, the muscles stroking over him as she pushed herself onto the base knot and drove the cock tip up against the soft barrier of her cervix. She felt it catching at the opening and began to push all her weight back on him, forcing her sleek pussy slips stretching wider and wider, swallowing over and pushing down along the length. The swollen base began to push her lips open wider, the glide making her shudder and strain, eyes squeezing shut as the knot beginning to push into her body was echoed by the feel of the cock tip bowing and forcing its way into her cervical passage.

It was overwhelming, the strain that was peeling back the sphincter and prying the walls apart with a slow nudge. A thick dollop of precum welled up from the tip, oozing out and spilling into her empty egg chamber, spreading the warmth inside of her as she twisted and writhed. Her tail cracked back and forth, hitting against his legs as she felt him snarling with pleasure, his hips jerking upwards against her. The movements rocked her higher in the air as she was pushing harder, sucking down a breath as she bowed her back, she couldn't believe that she was doing this to herself voluntarily. She could have stopped it, she could have accepted what was happening, she could have dared leaving this place to a new master, but no... She was impaling herself with a shrill cry as the tip pierced through her cervical passage and made her belly bulge out.

The next push down was with all of her weight, she cried out with a short high pitched squeal as she dropped down and the bulge of the knot pushed into her passage, prying her walls apart to mold around the base. The tip seated itself past her cervix, she could feel the swell of it pushing into her body and made her stomach spread open wide before her hips jerked upwards as she let out a hiss as the barbs raked right inside of her tender egg chamber. The knot began to split open her folds as she was pulled backwards, dragging free with a slow pull that made the thick base yank free with a wet popping noise, her cervix raked with the barbs as the cock pulled backwards. She felt her walls starting to tense up, squeezing tightly around him with small quivering spasms that milked and pulled towards the swollen tip.

The next drop down forced the knot up against her outer folds, stretching them wider and wider, splaying her widely before the tip plunged past her cervix again and she bucked down firmly, rolling her hips back and forth. She felt her belly bulging while the knot seated deep inside of her, the walls stretched open as the drake offered a buck and thrust upwards. She was thrown up higher in the air, precum spilled out in a hot syrupy rush before he dragged his cock tip free from her egg chamber only to have her buck down against him. Her aching walls molded around him and began to tighten, squeezing with a powerful stroke that drew along the shaft as the swelling base plunged In and drew backwards again with a wet noise. She could feel the girth caressing through her passage, teasing and pulling along the sleek nerves.

She moved her body, her eyes held shut, she didn't want to see Kephis watching her impale himself on her, didn't want to consider she was doing this to keep him in her life. She was trying to keep in his favor. Neera let out a short cry as she dropped back down and impaled herself on the knot before pulling back up again, raking the barbs through her cervical passage in a stabbing thrust that drove her down hard enough to sheath his girth inside of her. Every last inch of thick dark cock rested inside of her, the knot swelling and bulging as the obscenely stretched lips of her vent kissed against his belly scales. She held still, for a moment just resting and shaking, her breath coming in ragged pants with the tip of her tongue jutting out ever so slightly. She tried to pull herself up again and let out a hiss as the knot tugged tightly against her inner ring and drew it outwards.

It was painfully tight, stretching and straining along the lines of it while she let out a ragged noise under her throat and dropped back down again. She stirred the tip through her, rubbing along the line of cervical passage as the knots began to grow more defined and stretched her open. The inner walls were struggling around the shaft as Kephis snarled out roughly and shifted his haunches upwards in a thrust that rocked her into the air. His paws kneaded along her back, the toes curling and caressing against him while her cervical passage was stretched as if she were gripping around an egg. Her body reacted naturally, starting to clutch and squeeze, contractions rippling along the length of the turgid heavy flesh. The precum bubbled out of the tip, drooling out and rushing into her womb faster as her walls continued to ripple and squeeze as she rolled her hips down against him.

Her hips nearly popped out of place as the girth began to swell open wider and wider, blossoming wide and locking into place, bulging her vent and showing a sliver of the dark black length from between her sleek golden folds. Her breath came in a short heavy bursts, she couldn't stop them as she twisted and writhed, turning and arching herself upwards higher in the air. The knot pushed in deeper, seating itself while the tip spread so wide that it began to make her feel cramps rippling through her. She clamped down harder before letting out a high pitched call, the sound feral and high pitched before the barbs hooked in tightly as she writhed in place, her tail snapping back and forth over his hind legs as the first quivering throb ran up the length of the spire.

She felt the tube that ran along the cock bloating with the cum that was being pushed upwards in a rush that hit hard enough to spray in a pressured stream towards the back of her breached egg chamber. The heat of it was flung out in a spray that hit hard right against the back of her womb. It was pouring out, the pressured spray of sperm rich seed was poured into her, her body shuddering and pressing down against him. She pushed her hips downwards, feeling the way that the knot began to quiver and pulse to send out the hot creamy wash to glut her egg chamber, making her stomach push outwards and swell with the weight of it. Her fingers moved back, pressing right back against the curve of the bent knees as the hips jerked upwards, stirring the shaft inside of her.

She was sealed shut around his knots, her vent puffed outwards and bulging with the sheer size of him while she struggled to catch her breath. Her fingers dug down against the scaling as rope after rich rope overfilled her belly and swelled it open. She could feel the scales drawing tight along her lower belly, pushing outwards under the obscene amount of rich cum pouring into her. Her stomach tensing with the scales straining over the area. The inside of her body suckled and pulled, drawing further along the glossy black girth, feeling how the drake shivered beneath the weight of her, contracting and squeezing to make sure the spill was flooding her.

"Mmm so that is how you have missed me, Neera?" Kephis drawled out, his voice thick and rich as his paws cupped along her ass cheeks.

"Yes, Master." She answered, her cheeks flushed hotly with shame, her eyes moving to one side.

"Mmhhh..." The answer was noncommittal as he held her, eyes sliding shut ever so slightly. She felt her stomach turn, and not with the heat of his cum still bubbling inside of him or the contractions caused by the too large knots.

_Is it not enough?! _ She thought with a flinch as the body shifted beneath her and the drake suddenly roiled with a rock of the powerful hips

Kephis rolled over all the way and suddenly the knot dragged hard around her folds, drawing taut along her vent making her cry out in a high pitched shriek as the knots stirred through her and the barbs tugged harder right against her cervical walls as the drake stood up. His powerful legs were standing up to either side of her body. She could feel the shaft pulling harder, gravity tugging so that he glossy swollen black knot began to splay her outer lips open as if they were about to be torn in two. She was left struggling and crying out as the dragon ignored her, his large form shifting above her as she arched her hips up and felt a lewd squelch as some of the thick creamy cum pushed out of her and drooled down towards the crease of her ass.

She was facing up towards his chest and stomach, she couldn't even stand up to brace herself, she had to scrabble and wrap her arms along his chest, legs wrapping around tightly and clinging as his wings stirred slightly and moved to either side. She clung to him, pushing her hips up higher to grind right against the swollen cock, sinking the knot in deeper inside of her body. He was large enough it was a struggle to keep her legs holding him tight as the dragon tilted his head down to regard her. His blue eye was filled with mirth and amusement before he took a step forward and jostled her, her entire body arching and twisting in place as he began to move with her hanging from his heavy length. The sperm rich seed was pooling in deeper inside of her stomach, the bulge forming and pushing out.

"Since you have missed me, my pet, I will allow you to accompany me as I make sure that all is well before I retire." He offered, a familiar rumble in the back of his throat as he stepped forward and she was rocked, making her snarl out in shock as she felt the barbs pulling through her.

"You are... too kind.." She panted out and gripped against the hips, squeezing with a powerful flex of her legs.

"Of course I am, my very dear green, of course." Kephis answered and began to walk from the room, his rolling body pulling along the knot, dragging it against her vent lips.

Neera felt as if she were about to be ripped in two at any moment, the rolling moments of the hips bumping up against each other while she tightened her thighs and heard the door being pushed open, creaking backwards before she felt the kiss of the hallway. Even if she had said no she wouldn't have been able to do anything about it as she was rolled back and forth with the movements. The heavy weight of it dragging and rubbing through her, dragging right along the apex of her g-spot to making her back arch upwards and her tail strike out right behind his hind legs in a rough strike. She had nowhere else to look but up at his chest and the side of his legs as he walked into the hall. Why did she think she should stay with him? What had she been thinking?

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Kephis savored every feel of the heavy girth stirring inside of his slave, the way that her body was clutching down along the line of knots while the last dribble of his seed pushed inside of her. He could have simply retired to his room to sleep, he could have even passed out at his desk with relative ease, but that would not amuse him so much as feeling her slender body pressed against his underside or the way she clutched to him. Her hands were digging at the sides of his chest and her legs hooked so tightly that she was nearly grinding against his vent. She had to know that it would not be so simple to secure his attention, she had to know that she would be forced to compete for it if she desired it. He was done ordering her, he would no longer give commands or hints, no....

The large drake stalked the halls with his eyes narrowed in pleasure, he would leave his cum filled prize in his harem as he had told her he would earlier and let her sleep with the jealous females that competed for him. He had no doubt that several days of such treatment would make her degrade herself even further. His tongue flicked along the edge of his jaws while he made a turn and heard her cry out beneath him, those tight walls suckling along his length. He had played his game well, soon enough she would be doing things she had never imagined, acts she could never take back. Perhaps one day she might even learn to love it...

_A shame if she does, she wouldn't be nearly so desirable if she didn't stare at me with such delightful outrage..._He thought and let out a wicked chuckle to himself and sped up his pace, bouncing her on his knot beneath him. His schedule was clear and his slave... his slave was just learning her proper place in his household.