Dragon's Rider
Only took me 6 months to write this... >_>
Edited and improved by: doratehexplorer99
The skies are blue and the sun is high. As the old tale of Icarus who flew too high and his wax wings were melted by the heat of the sun, a symbol of being too ambitious in your journey can lead to your downfall. Well, you don't worry about it at all when your partner is a fire breathing dragon.
You dig your heels into the drake's hide, squeezing down as you lean closer to him. You grip the saddle reins tightly as he puffs out a breath of dark smoke. You peer over from your mount, seeing the bounty of the bandit camp hidden in a canyon between the mountainous desert several thousand feet below. You feel shivers travel down your spine as your body reacts to the potential deadly plummet.
You squeeze your legs again and point towards the camp, “Come on Boy. We've spent plenty of time sightseeing. Down we go." He grumbles in his reptilian tone and tucks his wings to his body. The slight breeze you felt blowing stops as the air stays still for the few seconds you have. The drake's head dips down as the winds pick up and howl by rapidly. You clench your teeth as you see the ground rushing closer and closer, the details of the camp becoming more clear as dots of bandits, pillagers, robbers, and thieves move about. They are completely unaware of the rain of death dive bombing to their home.
Just as you reach terminal velocity and nearly crash into the earth, your drake spreads his wings and gives out a mighty roar. His jaws open wide as a beam of flames spew out onto the camp. He pulls up as the G-forces push you against his back, the carpet bombing lighting huts and tents ablaze. The warriors inside rush outside, their bodies glowing with intense heat as they flail their arms and scream shrill cries of agony.
You tug on the reins to your left for a second pass, the Drake following your motion as he breathes in deeply and bellows out another gust of flames. It scorches the tan rocks black as anything that stands in its path turns into black charcoal statues, cremated in their final pose.
You shake your head in amusement, patting the dragon as he flies low. “Time to wrap up the remaining survivors." You unhook your boots from the saddle as he touches down, dismounting the Drake and surveying the burnt down huts and tents.
The dragon puffs out a cloud of smoke as you unsheath your sword, walking towards the carnage as you search for your main bounty. You let the sword chime against the rocky floor as you step by crackling embers of charred flesh and bones, surveying the hellish landscape for the leader of this outlaw group. You hear footsteps to your left as they grow louder and louder before a war cry rings out.
You lift your blade and brace it horizontal towards the sound, a bloody axe clanking against your blade as the tall behemoth of a Boarman stares you down. “You dare attack Tusk in his own territory?!" He shouts at you, spittle dripping his mouth. Most of his fur is burnt off and his left tusk broken from a fight long ago.
You don't bother with a reply, shoving your sword forward to give yourself space from the pig. You normally would let your dragon handle this, but he has a thing with mangling the heads. You see in the corner of your eye, the dragon dealing with his own group of bandits. His paws stomping down on a Cougar anthro as entrails erupt out of his mouth and the dragon's head shaking left and right as a bloody corpse of an unknown species hang limply in his maw.
The boar takes another swing at you, his heavy wood splitter axe flying left and right as you side step and maneuver out of the range of his axe.
“Hold still you Bastard!" He shouts, his anger boiling into a blind rage as his attacks become wider and heavier. The rock walls and floor explode into dust as his axe destroys everything in its path. You wait for the opportunity to come, his axe crashing down between your feet as dust coats your boots and shin. You lift your left foot and stomp down on the wooden handle of his axe, shattering the frame and disarming the Boar. His face contorts from a raged to a shocked look. You grip onto the shattered end of the wooden handle and move your sword under and pull it up. The blade slices through the wood and the wrists of the boar, his hands falling to the ground with the base of the handle still clenched tightly.
He lifts his two stump arms and squeals out a shrill scream. His bloody stumps pump blood out like a fountain as you move in with a backslash, cutting off his head in one fluid motion. The decapitated head bounces off to the side as the body held its form, the neck gushing blood from its open throat as air bubbles up in the overflowing red geyser.
You kick the body back and let it flop to the ground uselessly, no longer your concern as your real prize lay on the floor, his face holding a stupid expression as his eyes blink out of reflex. “Hey Cadeus! We got our bounty. Let's torch the place and head out!" You shout, picking up the severed head and jogging back to Cadeus.
The dragon seems occupied with the human trapped beneath his fore paw, the man punching his bright red scales futilely. You sigh as you stop in front of the sadistic dragon. “Hey, don't tease them. Even scum of the earth still deserve-" You drive your boot down onto his skull, his forehead caving in as blood spills out from the back of his flattened head. “A quick death…" The Drake huffs in annoyance, a puff of smoke blowing out of his nostrils into your face. You give him an annoyed stare, wiping the soot from your face. “Dick…" You groan as you step around to his saddle, stuffing the boar head inside the saddlebags before climbing on.
The dragon flares out his wings to shake off the raining ash from his scaly skin, flapping them and sending a flurry of wind towards the burning camp and fanning the flames into a scorching pit of hellfire. With enough lift, he takes off into the skies as the remnants of the camp burn down and leaves behind a lifeless canyon of ash and bones.
The night is quiet as you lay on the bedding made of furs, the crickets chirping and the stars shining brightly far above you. The bounty you claimed gave you enough gold to cover all the supplies for the month. You feel your drake rest his head on your lap, his nose breathing out hot air to help with the biting cold.
It's a damn shame that despite all the gold in the world, you can't take Cadeus into a town without pitchforks and swords being drawn out of fear. You sigh as you pet his scaly head, getting a soft grumble from the giant lizard.
Such is the life of being a dragon rider. The common people see you as a necessary evil, witches and heretics that sold their soul to have control over the winged demon. As far as you're concerned, you didn't sell anything to the dragon. Well… not in the way they think at least…
He nudges his snout against your loincloth, biting down on the strap and pulling on it. You roll your eyes as it comes off, leaving you bare to the greedy dragon. He sniffs at your limp dick, deeply breathing in your masculine scent. He grumbles and starts pressing his nose against your length, trying to get more of your earthy musk.
You swat at his snout, grabbing a horn to pull him away. “Knock it off Cadeus," you groan, trying to remove him from your growing erection. Cadeus grumbles and pushes his nose onto your cock, sniffing and even licking the length as you continue to harden under his ministrations. His wings twitch and his heavy tail slowly wags as he tastes the musk from your skin and begins to slobber all over your cock.
You grab onto both of his horns, no longer resisting the great beast and his appetite for your seed. He easily engulfs your length, razor sharp teeth gently grazing your skin as his thick serpentine tongue coils around your length. You let a long sigh of pleasure, the feeling akin to relaxing in the hot springs, except its entirety is wrapped nice and tightly around your cock.
It must be quite the sight to see, a giant lumbering dragon delicately sucking the dick of a mere human. Your length is like that of a toothpick compared to dragon, but that doesn't seem to phase him in the slightest.
The air feels hot and heavy, your mind sluggish and blurry with the sudden change of atmosphere. Your dick hardens to diamonds in response as well. You know all too well of this change, as you lean to side and look down at the resting dragon's hind legs. A titan of spires laying out on display, the ridged cocks splayed out for all to see. The twin shafts ooze pre onto the dirt floor and their godlike musk seep out in large quantities, filling the air. You take a deep breath and let out moan, your mind buzzing with the dragon musk.
Some sort of myth details of how dragons would use this empowering musk to create human thralls for their armies. Well, it doesn't work if the person doesn't want it to, and there have been times you weren't up to it. But by the gods, do you get such a sexual high off of it.
The Drake grumbles as his tongue tightens and slithers further down your length to wrap around your sack. Your legs quake and your toes curl as he squeezes down gently around your testes, that hot muscle massaging your balls for the gooey treat within. Your hands tighten around his horns as you pant like a dog on a summer day. You aren't going to last very long at this rate and Cadeus knows this. Your cock throbs and twitches, the dragon tongue sliding back into his mouth, leaving the tip to cradle your near orgasming shaft. You take another musk filled breath, your senses overwhelmed by the draconic essence, and cum into the awaiting maw of Cadeus. Your slobbery cock spews not so meager loads onto the tongue of your dragon, his mouth wrapped tightly around your pillar to contain each and every last drop. His whole mouth shifts as you feel him swallow your gooey seed obediently.
Savoring your salty treat, you hear Cadeus growl deeply, as he too reaches his own peak. Hiis twin shafts fire thick streams of cum at different angles like two flooding rivers, coating the both of you and everything around you. The forest floor slowly begins to saturate with his seed as his output outranks your own by oceans. He finally finishes long after you, his twin rods slowly shrinking back into his slit.
“Fuck… Get some sleep already…" You pant heavily, your mind slowly coming back from the intoxicating musk. Cadeus lets out a happy grumble and returns his large head onto your lap. “Dumb lizard…"
The day breaks as you and your mount fly through the open skies. Cadeus circles around a large ruined temple of Foboes or as the locals call it, the Temple of Fertility. A goddess that aids women and men with their sex lives by bestowing them the fertility of a dragon. While you aren't much of a believer in that stuff, one of the priestess is willing to pay you a hefty cart of gold to retrieve the lost idol within. It sounds like a cakewalk, but you aren't stupid. With that much gold being handed out, clearly something is wrong.
A distant roar echoes throughout the skies, pulling you from your train of thought. You look out towards the horizon, a blurry figure approaching you from the distance, large and bright orange like the setting sun.
“So this must be the Sun's Fury." You comment, watching the figure seem to glow brighter and brighter as it gets closer.
Wait.. that's not right....
Cadeus takes action and tucks in his wing to force him into a free fall, a giant fireball flying past and scorching the leather padding of your armor with its intense heat.
“Ah shit… A dragon would make this place his nesting ground…" You mutter as you prepare a crossbow from the saddle holster. You load the bow with three barbed bolts, your main goal to take out the other dragon's wings and finish it while it's grounded. You just hope Cadeus can handle taking on a much larger dragon for long enough.
Fury lets out a great roar, flapping in place as it stares down Cadeus. Cadeus recovers from the drop and flies up to be level with the other dragon. The colossal giant seemingly hovers in places with the flapping of his giant wings, easily spanning several legions. His once golden scales are a dull orange and heavily scarred with broken arrows and claw marks, likely a cause of many centuries of combat. What stands out the most to you is his glowing yellow eyes, bright as the morning sun; looking at them sends a chilling tingle down your spine. You are torn from your awestruck gaze as Cadeus grumbles to you for permission.
You nod in agreement. “Let's get him big guy." You tell him, locking in your boots to the saddle's footrests.
That's all Cadeus needed to hear, challenging the larger drake with a roar of his own. He flaps his wings and jets across the sky towards the beast. The both of you rapidly approach the dragon, the winds whipping by as you try to steady your crossbow. Just as they are about to clash, Cadeus dives and narrowly avoids a skyward brawl with the bigger dragon. It gives you just a sliver of opportunity to fire the burst of bolts at the exposed wing of the dragon, all three puncturing the webbing of his wings.
He roars in anger as he cranes his neck down and releases a volley of fire down on top of you. The heat is immense as your armor protects you just enough from it sticking to your flesh. “Oh fucking shit!" You pat out the fire on your arms and shoulders, the scales of your armor hot to the touch and the fire even hotter.
Cadeus turns around sharply to face Fury again for another flyby. You finally douse the remaining fire to focus on reloading the crossbow, sloppily drawing back the strings before loading in three new bolts. You nearly fumble the weapon when Cadeus performs a barrel roll, narrowly avoiding another fireball from Fury. You steady the bow and lock your sights on to his wings, holding your aim as Cadeus fakes out another clash with the dragon.
However, Fury isn't fooled twice as he follows the dive and grabs onto Cadeus with his talons. Everything shakes around you as you fire wildly into the dragon, the bolts bouncing off his heavily armored hide. Everything is spiraling as you plummet with the two interlocked dragons. You unhook your boots and unsheathe your dagger, climbing across your dragon and mounting the other. You know you're about to do something stupid, but you see no other options. You lunge up Fury's neck and grab onto his skull horn, pulling an arm back and plunging your dagger right into his yellow eye.
Fury lets out an ear splitting roar as he disengages from Cadeus and resumes flying. But now you are stuck riding an enraged one-eyed dragon and he is starting to shake and spin in an attempt to shake you off. You barely hold on, using his horns as a grip, your hold growing weaker by the second. Soon, he whips his head side to side and flings you off into a freefall.
All you can feel is the air biting at your body while it drowns out every other sound. You spread out your arms to help stop your body from violently spinning in the air, slowly stabilizing yourself while you see Cadeus move in slowly. He falls alongside you, at just the right speed to match your freefall, giving you an opportunity to remount your drake. In a practiced maneuver, you grab onto his horns, and shift yourself back onto your saddle. He flares out his wings and rapidly slows down his fall, the sheer force pinning your chest to his back as he flies back up towards the sky.
“Let's not do that again!" You shout, your whole body shaking as your heart pumps out heavy doses of adrenaline into your veins. you look around the area, squinting your eyes as you search for the monster. Cadeus huffs out a cloud of smoke and turns his head towards the rising sun, a small dot can be seen flying away from you.
“Looks like Fury decided to back off your challenge. Aren't you quite the Alpha male." You give his scaly hide several heavy pats of appreciation, giving a small laugh as you live yet another day. “Let's get to the ground and snag our bounty."
You take the reins and whip it forward, Cadeus getting the hint as he glides down towards the abandoned temple. You watch as the stone ruins getting closer and larger, the age of the thing somewhere around at least 4 or 5 centuries. Finally, you land on solid ground with a heavy thud, the air clouding up with dust and dirt. You cough as you dismount Cadeus, covering your mouth with a gloved hand as you waft away the dust with the other. “By the Gods, where are the maidens to clean this place up?"
You pull out the parchment from your pockets and reread the details of the bounty. “Okay… The Idol should be in that building, unless there's some sort of forsaken puzzle to solve, this should be easy to collect." You open up the saddlebags on Cadeus and grab a unlit torch from it. You hold it out towards your dragon's snout, “Give me a light?"
He rolls his eyes and puffs out a small fume of flames, easily lighting up your torch as it burns brilliantly. “Thank you Cadeus, watch the skies in case it returns." You tell him as you march into the darkness of the temple.
It's exactly what you expected from an abandoned holy ruin, dark and devoid of all life. Cobwebs, dust, and silence is all that occupy this place. You wave your torch around to get a better understanding of your surroundings as you walk deeper through the hallways, the walls embedded with ancient glyphics depicting the very idol you are searching for: some sort of golden dragon with two ruby gemstones for its eyes. And it… well… it has two giant cocks and a prodigious set of balls presenting proudly between its legs. It certainly lives up to the fertility of a dragon myth.
You finally reach the end of the hallway, blocked by two doors which appears to be made of both gold and sandstone. “Talk about overkill…" You mutter as you push the doors, feeling it budge against you until it finally relents and forces itself open. You drop your torch and nearly trip when it opens up, stumbling forward into the room and onto some sort of pillar. You support yourself on the pillar as you regain your sense of balance, looking up and seeing two golden reptile dicks in your face. “Hello there." You blurt out, backing up and as the rest of the idol comes into view. it's much bigger than you expected, about the size of a large infant. You tentatively touch the statue, gently pushing it to get a feel of the weight before picking it up. It wiggles on the pedestal, apparently not that heavy despite its size. Very carefully, you lift it up from its stand, praying to the gods that they didn't rig it with some sort of trap…
Nothing happens. “I expected something to happen like zombies or maybe-" A spray of ruby dust shoots out of the Idol's twin shafts, giving you a mouthful of the powder and throwing you into a coughing fit. Your lungs burn painfully as you drop to your knees and dry heave onto the floor. You cough for several minutes, the burning spreading from your lungs to the rest of your chest, then to the rest of your body before concentrating all of its pain onto your groin.
“Oh G-Gods… C-Cadeus!" You cough out nothing but your own spit, the powder already in your system and spreading rapidly. “I-I need to-" You cough again as your throat begins to get sore and irritated. Reeling, you crawl towards the exit with the Idol clutched in your arm. You feel a familiar haze in your thoughts, some sort of mind numbing cloud. “CADEUS!" You cry out, your voice echoing through the darkened corridors. Your arm buckles as the ground begins to shake and rumble. The walls quake as a loud thudding reverberates through the chamber, followed by the grinding of rocks, increasing in volume as the glowing eyes of Cadeus shine through the darkness. He leans down towards you, his snout pressed against the top of your head before he breathes in heavily. “You reek of a male in a rut."
“W-What…"
He bites down on the leather collar of your armor, dragging you through the dust and dirt of the ruined temple floors. Your breathing grows erratic and the pain in your stomach doubles , making you cry out and clutch the Idol tighter in your arms. By the time Cadeus gets you outside, your skin begins to boil under your armor and sweat pours out of you like a leaking dam. You drop the cursed Idol and frantically remove your clothes, your skin almost red and blistering from the intense heat. “I would never have thought I'd see the day my rider would fall into a desperate rut. I never knew you humans had a mating cycle." He speaks to you in some weird dialect, but what's even stranger is that you understand it.
You groan in pain as you curl up into a tight ball, your arms wrapped tightly around your own stomach as your groin begins to heat up even worse than your chest. “What do you mean Cadeus?! H-How are you talking!?"
Your response surprises him, his eyes widening. “By the stars…"
You let out a guttural growl as you feel your pants tighten and constrict around you, something making it bulge out from within. And the pain… by the gods, the pain...
You move hastily to undo your belt, unclipping the buckle and working off the scaled garment from your legs. The cool air feels nice on your skin, until something large and heavy smacks you in the face. “Gods Cadeus, now is not the fucking time!" You grab what you thought was his phallus, but instead you felt the pressure of your own hands on your... You find the courage to look at it, staring at an extremely disproportionate cock that is attached to you. Your own hands can't wrap around the girth of it and it's length almost reaches your own height. “CADEUS, WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING!?!"
You try to stand up, your legs moving as two melons bounce around on your thighs. “FUCK ME!" You cry out in despair, your own genitals plagued by some curse. “CADEUS, GET ME A WITCH DOCTOR!"
You don't hear anything from your dragon except for the licking of his chops. “C-Cadeus…" You move your giant shaft onto your shoulder, peeking around it to see your dragon staring you with a deep lust in his eyes, as his twin shafts droop to the floor between his hind legs. “W-Wait a minute Cadeus… I know what you're thinking... “ He takes a step forward, his eyes locked onto the throbbing mass attached to you. “L-Let's not do something hasty that we'll both… re… regret…" Your voice turns into a mere whisper as he stands above you, his scaly foreclaw wrapped tightly around your length. You moan loudly at his touch, your dick more sensitive than it ever was before, able to feel his every minute movement, how he fondles you aggressively, yet with care. He strokes it slowly and methodically as if to prove that your monstrous dick is in fact a reality. “I never have regrets, Rider." You eye him cautiously through your hampered breathing as he slowly leans his massive head down to your cock, eyeing the turgid pillar lustfully for a brief moment, before he gives your blunt head a firm lick, his serpent coiling around you and squeezing the tip. The heated warmth of his large, fleshy tongue against your length sends bolts of pleasure down your spine, your body spasming at just the contact. All too soon, his warmth leaves your cock, sliding back into his mouth. “Especially with something like this."
Your loins twitch and throb, the heat within only burning hotter as it jets out pre all over the dragon's claw, coating the both of you with its voluminous output,each splurt releasing more pre than you could produce in a single orgasm. “Gods… Please… Stop!" You beg him, your hands grabbing onto the base of your cock and trying to pull it out of the grasp of the much stronger and larger beast.
“No."
You flinch at how sudden and adamant his tone was. “N-no?"
He looks down at you, his face level with your cock as his claw continues to stroke your length, occasionally slapping it against the side of his snout. You stifle a moan, just the feeling of his scales against you putting you on edge. “After all these years of serving you, of quelling my thirst for you, that I will let this “opportunity" pass?" He rises up and moves forward, his massive body looming over you, your shaft traveling under his soft scaled underside, and your engorged head catching right between his dual cocks. You feel his own hard, draconic pillars caressing your member as you involuntarily thrust in pleasure, before sliding past them. With lustful haste, he aligns himself above your shaft, before he presses your head right against his slit right beneath his cocks, even his draconic size having trouble taking in your engorged tip. You hear him growl in concentrated effort above you, his slit grinding ferociously against your oh-so-sensitive tip, and you moan alongside him. An even greater warmth envelops your head with a moist and tight grip. You feel his slit stretch painfully slowly around you as your head begins to push through, the pressure growing stronger as he gets closer and closer to the bottom. You struggle to maintain your sanity as you experience pleasure far beyond what you've ever felt before, trapped beneath your companion many times your size, who's struggling to take you in. “Stars bless me…" He growls, struggling with your girth as he tries to seat himself on your spire. You are helpless to the lust of your dragon, his claw holding your cock steady as he redoubles his efforts. You moan in unison as his slit finally stretches wide enough to take in your length, as you feel his lower lips squeeze snugly around the base of your thick head.
Realizing that the hardest part is now over, Cadeus doesn't allow you a moment of rest as he continues to slide down your oversized shaft. Inch by inch, you feel his hot, pulsing insides consume your girth, drawing out more lustful sounds from the both of you. Cadeus removes his claw from your cock once you are in deep enough that the threat of slipping out is impossible. He lets out a deep grumble, his entire body vibrating around your cock as his eyes clenched shut from the new sensations he's feeling. “S-Stars… This is what being mated feels like… I never thought I would feel so… Full…"
You wince in discomfort, the tightness of his insides almost unbearable, your legs kicking underneath his heavy tail. His twin shafts sit proudly on your chest as globs of thick, draconic pre drip down from its tips, the musky fluids coating your face, arms and chest. As you continue to moan, you can't help when some of it drips into your open mouth, earthy and heavy. When his slit finally touches the base of your cock, his shafts twitch violently and fire a dual volley of pre-cum over your body in a wide arc. “That's it Rider… Nice and deep where you belong…" His bum rests tightly against your melon-like balls, your entire length being caressed from every angle by his tight, burning insides.
You realize you are helpless beneath the lusty dragon, completely bound by not only his squeezing depths but by the weight of your cursed genitals. You squirm and struggle beneath him as his tight passage overwhelms your mind with ecstasy. You groan when he slowly lifts his rear up, your turgid length slipping out of his heated vent along with a veritable flood of your pre you've been pumping inside your dragon all this time. Once he reaches the tip of your cock, he drops his hips back down roughly onto you. You cry out in pain as he nearly breaks your lower half, the dragon huffing in annoyance. “Fragile human, blessed with the endowment of my kind, but not with our resilience." Cadeus looks down at you, your body pinned beneath his rear and surrounded by his cocks, a beautiful sight from his point of view but one that would surely lead to your demise if he were to get careless with his mating. He huffs as he opts for a better position, moving a forepaw underneath you as he cradles you close to his body before he rolls over onto his back. Now you are resting on top of his cocks, looking down at the laid out dragon below, with his claw still holding onto you. “A more suitable position for you, don't you agree… Rider."
You let out a sigh before letting out a moan as he draws you back with his claw and drives you forward into his slit, your engorged balls slapping his soft scaled bottom with a clap. You can only watch as he uses you like a sex toy, thrusting your cock in and out of his ass as he growls and grumbles happily below you. “A-And here I-I thought I would h-have done this w-with your body… T-This is much better!"
“You were going to do WHAT?"
He lets out a ear splitting roar as his cocks jerk and spasm, hot jets of cum, gallons upon gallons shooting out and covering the dragon's chest and snout in his own seed, overflowing off to the side. His claw moves you faster and faster as he plunges your cock into him with abandon, before pushing you in as deep as you can go, prolonging his own orgasm and forcing your tip to jab against his prostate within. “S-See what you d-do to me? M-Making me cum like a dragoness w-with your breeding rod. You were fated to be my soulmate!" He locks his eyes on to yours, staring you down as he fucks himself with your cock. “I can feel it human, you are throbbing with lust, so close to the end yet you are holding back. Go on Rider, release your seed inside me, fill me with your life-giving love!"
His insides are clamping down tightly around your length, his claw squeezing down on your body as he holds you deep within him. His continuing orgasm milks you so powerfully, his burning asshole consuming every bit of your turgid shaft, massaging you in its vice grip, begging for your release. You bite your lip as you try to fight back the urge to blow, so close to release, your fists balled so tightly that the knuckles turned white. You feel your lips bleed as your aching balls churn with the heavy load just waiting to explode, the burning heat in your stomach suddenly intensifying when Cadeus pulls you out one last time, before hilting you to the base, grinding you lasciviously against his slit as his anal muscles milk you for all your seed. You let out the loudest moan in your life, your dick pulsing with your heartbeat as your balls pull up and releases its heavy burden it's been carrying for far too long. Your see stars as you feel the impossible amounts of cum inside you surging forth, as you grip his lengths tightly to brace for the impact. Cadeus didn't expect it to come out so fast, his ass struggling to contain the extreme output of your orgasm, literal floods pouring into his body and traveling deeper within to fill his colon. You scream in bliss as you experience the strongest release of your life, your cock jerking wildly inside him, unleashing your thick, goopy cum into his tightly clenching passage. He rests a claw on his belly, feeling it visibly swell up under his paw with every pump, as he keeps you hilted with his other claw. “That's it human, give me all of it." He growls, running his claw along his swollen stomach. You continue to ride your high, unleashing more loads into him as you feel his soft belly expanding beneath you, pushing you upwards. After what must have been many minutes, you feel it slowly come to end, your phallus softening up with the dragon's. You touch his swollen belly beneath you, sloshing gently with your cum and holding you several feet in the air. Without the girthy cock plugging his tailhole, it's can no longer keep the cum trapped inside him; it pours out like a waterfall, drenching your legs and his tail with the thick, sticky fluids.
“What... sorcery... is this…" you pant in between breaths, the orgasm drained you of all your energy. Cadeus releases you from his grasp, your body flopping forward on his cum-soaked slit, his twin cocks slowly receding back into their cozy pocket. You slowly slide off him to the side, not able to find any energy or will to hold on as you flop out of his ruined asshole and onto the dirt floor. You groan in pain, laying on the floor in a daze as your dick and balls reach a size that is manageable. However, manageable is a broad term since it is still a foot in length while flaccid.
“I feel like I am carrying a clutch." Cadeus groans as he comes off his sexual high, realizing his own hubris as he is packed full of spunk. He clumsily rolls onto his legs, grumbling from the new weight underneath him, his stomach taut and round as it nearly touches the floor. “Get up Rider, I can't fly in this state. We will need to walk to the weakling settlement." He grumbles, gently picking you up and tossing you onto his back right between his wings. He sees your clothes and the Idol piled haphazardly together, something of value to you and him as it serves like armored scales would for him. He grabs the pile and tosses it onto his back carelessly, the clothes and Idol falling on top of you as a result.
“Fucking asshole!" You shout.
It has been a slow journey back to the settlement, what would have taken you 30 minutes by flight has turned into 4 hours by walking. You say walking as Cadeus refused to run due to the awkward swaying of his cum pregnant belly. “I hate you, you know that?" You pout, struggling with your pants as your new endowment refuses to fit inside. “I'll need to go that damn tailor again and get remeasured because of this fucking curse!" You shout in anger, giving up entirely with the ordeal. “Are you even listening?!"
“Hmm? I was distracted by the pleasant feeling of your essence swirling around inside me." He says with a rather smug look in his eyes.
“Gods I hate you." You groan as you flop onto your back, staring up at the stars in the sky. “Let's stop here for now, we got another 2 hours before we get there.
Cadeus huffs in agreement, sitting down on his haunches as you slide down his back and onto your feet. You shiver as a night breeze blows by on your exposed member, reminding you of your “big" problem. “This spot is good enough as it is." You tell him, watching the dragon roll onto his side to give his expansive stomach room. You walk towards Cadeus and lay down against his chest, letting him hold you with his claws.
You feel a tongue graze your neck, small flicks of his forked tongue tasting the air and occasionally you on accident. “You mind just getting some rest instead of licking me?"
“I much rather enjoy the taste of my scent on you, my soulmate."
Soulmate… You forgot he forced you into mating him… You pray to the gods that you didn't gain immortality like they say you would in the legends.
“You can enjoy my scent all you want tomorrow, now sleep."
He grumbles eagerly, his mind already lingering to lewd thoughts of how he will make you fuck him again. “Mmm, with pleasure Rider."
Bonus part
“Look, I need you to look at my penis for Gods' sake! It is fucking cursed!"
She looks at you with a very annoyed stare. “uh-huh."
You groan, pulling out your coin purse and tossing it on the counter. “I got 500 gold pieces in that fucking bag. Now please lady, do your fucking job and tell me what the fuck is this curse on me."
She rolls her eyes, not amused by your language or attitude, but 500 gold is too much of an offer to pass up. “You men are the all same with your dicks, be quick you uncouth creature." She says with disgust.
“Cunt." You mutter, unbuttoning your pants and let them drop to the floor. Her eyes widen in shock at the sheer size you possess, “O-oh my…"
“and this is when it's not hard." You tell her bluntly.
“I am NOT touching that disgusting thing you pig!"
“Alright then, but you still need to see it at its fullest size." You want to smack her, but you just opt for rubbing your length to an erection. She is none too pleased by you masturbating in her workshop.
“ALRIGHT, THAT'S IT. GET OUT YOU DAMN PIG!" She stomps towards you with hatred in her eyes, her witchy hands reaching out to grab your throat.
“Lady back the fuck up!" You try to warn her, but your dick is too fast with its growth as it shoots out like a ballista and gut punches her across the room. She smashes against the table and splits it half, all of the items falling to floor in a loud clutter.
“What was noise?" You hear from outside, your dragon attempting to peer inside from the hut windows.
“The sound of progress, my friend."