Kidnapped by a Dragon
hey, it has been a while. i wanted to make something romantic since it was valentines day, but i couldn't hammer out a good one. so instead, i just make some fap materiel.
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The dragon continued to circle above us. It has been doing that for the past few days and everyone is on edge. ‘When will it attack?’ The people wondered. ‘What does it want?’ the people asked. The whole village was afraid of the dragon, but I wasn’t. In my youthful naiveté and false bravado, I thought I could kill the dragon. The adults told me otherwise but I refused to believe them.
I tied one of the villages cow to a tree and laid in wait for the dragon to appear. The sun passed through the sky before the dragon appeared. The sunlight reflected of it blue scales, making them shine a divine glow in my presence. How I wished I could feel those scales against me. “Human, I knew you are there. Step forward,” the dragon’s voice shook me to my core. He spoke with authority and control, with a commanding presence not found in the village.
I steeled myself and stepped forward, tightening my grip the pitchfork. Up close, I realized the dragon was larger than me. It was twice the size of the horses back home.
“Child, tell me your name.” the dragon commanded.
“My name is Sigurd, the one who would end you.”
The dragon snorted at me, “I do not play games child.”
“Neither do I.” I kept my pitchfork pointed at the dragon.
“Do you not fear me child?”
The feeling in me was not fear, but it wasn’t anger ether. This feeling in me was directed towards the dragon, but I could not tell what it meant. “Know I do not fear you dragon, but I will end you. I charged at the dragon.
The edges of the pitchfork bounced off of the dragon’s scales, “is that all you got?” the dragon mocked me while swiping his big clawed hand at me. With no effort, he broke the pitchfork I was using. In the shock he pounced on me, pinning me under his body. I struggled against his grip, but I couldn’t get free. “Give up child, you have lost. If you admit it and apologize, I will let you go alive.”
I stopped myself from apologizing. I struggled from his grip, trashing about with all my might. It was then I locked eyes with the dragons. Those eyes seemed familiar to me. Images flashed in my mind accompanied by a sharp pain. The pain grew as more unfamiliar images flashed before me. I couldn’t take anymore and passed out.
When I awoke I was in a cave. My head was pounding like a hangover. When I moved my body, a rush of cold air touched my bare body. I realized then I was naked. I covered myself up with my hands, “don’t be ashamed, you have a beautiful body.”
I turned to the dragon who I just realized was next to me, “where am I?”
“Our den,” he responded.
“Our? There is more than one?”
“You don’t remember do you? It is fine for now, you will remember soon.” He then turned on his side, reveling his large erect dick to me. It was roughly the size of my body and it looked human like.
“What do you plan to do with that?” I backed away, thinking of some stories some travelers said about what some dragons do to their captives.
My back connected with something but there was nothing behind me. “I placed you in a barrier so you won’t escape.” This dragon knew magic. He trapped me here for whatever he plans to do to me. I can hear my heart beat loudly as the dragon approached me, “do not worry, Sigurd, you shall enjoy this just as much as me.”
He climbed on top of barrier, letting the lower half of his body move along the edge of the barrier. He probably made this barrier with a specific design. I kept my eye on the swinging muscles in front of me. The size was even greater than the horses back home. I wanted to touch it; I wanted to feel it against me.
The dragon stopped moving above me and then thrust forward. His dick was aligned perfectly alongside my body. I felt the heat and musk radiate of it. I took my hands and started to rub the shaft of his cock. I had helped the breeder back in the village at times with his animals, so I am confident I know what I am doing. The dragon made a cooing sound above me, enjoying my handiwork.
Some pre leaked out of the dragon’s cock onto me. I licked some off of the tip. It had an addicting flavor to it, I wanted more of it. I put the opening to my mouth, even if I can’t fit the entire head in my mouth, I can still fit the part with the opening in my mouth. I had to open my mouth as wide as I can to fit it in there.
“Shit, Sigurd,” the dragon cursed above me as he started to thrust into my mouth. After the fist thrust, I pulled back. My jaw was sore from trying to fit it in and if the dragon try to trust it in anymore, I was sure my jaw would rip off.
The dragon continued to thrust, rubbing his dick against my body, covering me in his musk. I started to rub my own dick against his, lost in the lust. I matched thrusts with the dragon and increased the friction between our two bodies. I was enjoying this just like the dragon said I would and even imitating the noises he made.
“I am going to come,” the dragon groaned right before he shot his load. His semen hit the other edge of the barrier and ran down its walls, and he didn’t stop. His cum continued to shot out and flood the insides of the barrier. I didn’t even realize I was completely covered in it till my high from my own orgasm settled down. It felt like I was swimming in his semen, it was so warm and thick, I didn’t even realize I fell asleep in it.
What happened next felt like a dream. I went in and out of consciences multiple times. At times I hear something like someone talking to me. The words were muffled but I could still understand them. While my mind was a haze, my body was a different story. Whenever I regain conscience, my body felt different each time. But I never understood how it was different.
One day, something just felt off. The air felt thin. I started to panic and trash about. Part of the wall surrounding me started to crack and let some air in. pumped up on the adrenaline, I continued to thrash about till the walls around me fell apart.
The air felt harsh on my skin and the light burned my eyes. Even without looking, I could tell that the dragon was close by. “I was right,” he said, “you are a beautiful dragon.”