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To Serve a Dragoness: Retrieval and Reward

From deep within a mountain a roar could be heard that shook the land and threatened the walls of nearby cities. It was a booming noise from a creature considered to be a goddess by many, and any who had the smallest respect for the creature felt their hearts tear at the sound; for it was not one of fury, but of mourning. A black and red scaled dragoness laid upon a platform constructed for her deep within the mountain's inner temple, eyes narrowed, tail lashing from side to side bringing up flecks of stone, body glowing like magma. The great dragon's very being seething with anger and yet it bowed its head only to make that mournful noise again that shook the temple and mountain together. From the steps that led to the other portions of the temple a brave servant approached, a creature born of dragons, small, but brave enough to approach her without being ordered to. Aidan the kobold had come to tend to his master, whether her mourning would end in his death or not.

The dragoness craned her neck to see a small black scaled kobold with deep impassioned red eyes looking up to her. She could see the concern and genuine worry in his every stride, and respected the lack of fear in his step. Certainly she wasn't the largest dragon in the world, but to his kind and many others she was a goddess and thusly it was the typical reaction to be frightened of both her fury and her sadness. It was then that she remembered who he was. Aidan was a special one, a kobold she had taken a certain liking to for his personality and aptitude at completing specific tasks; although sometimes with unexpected results. She remembered this and her body cooled, embers fading as she steadied herself to listen to his words, "My goddess, we hear this noise, this cry of ours, and my people cannot help but wonder what is wrong, but none were brave enough to--." he paused when he saw her fore claw raised. The dragoness had needed one of her servants, but had been so wrapped up in her own sorrow that she had not bothered to call for them normally and instead made a fool of herself. She had to remain composed, she could not lose face in front of a servant, no matter how small. This one could be used for her purposes, to ease her troubles, to return what had been lost.

Calmly as she could manage, she spoke, "My egg was taken from me along with a gem with my blessing. Aidan dearest...I want you and you alone to get both of those back. The egg cannot survive outside of this temple and is most likely already...cold, but I cannot bear the thought of its grave being some sort of display for the twisted human that stole it. What saddens me most is that it was done with the help of my precious kobold, two of your people who have paid with their lives. Before they died, they gave me what I wanted to know, they told me of the man who took my child from me, and my blessing. Aidan; I need you to get them back. Destroy the egg if you have to, it is already dead and I will mourn for some time even if it should come back, but that jewel with my blessing is far more dangerous than that foolish human could imagine. Please."

Aidan knelt before his goddess and nodded, "I'll retrieve it...make no mistake I'll be back with the jewel...and the egg if I can manage."

The dragoness watched with soft eyes as Aiden walked away after having given him the name of the human, his city and the direction to go from the mountain. With the kobold's help she would be able to rest. Even still, if he were to be caught and killed during this mission, it would force her into action, something the humans of that particular city would not enjoy, but still, she should wash away such doubt. She would have to think of an appropriate reward for the kobold, after all, such good service could not go without proper compensation. It would give her something to think about other than the loss of her legacy; and the dangers should that gem get into the hands of a human with ill intent.

With orders and direction in mind Aidan made his way out of the temple. Never had he seen his mistress so enflamed, and so distraught. Typically she was an unusually friendly and composed dragoness, treating his kind and many others with deep love and gratitude for their service, and it was perhaps for that reason that they all served her with such passion. Seeing her eyes had brought a chill down his spine. That warmth and almost maternal love that seem to radiate within her chambers had changed to such icy ire, but he had the reason why and he could solve it with this simple task. Aidan was just a bit nervous though; sneaking into a nobleman's manor in a fully guarded city would be dangerous even at night. It would be easier for one kobold with magic as opposed to many to sneak into a noble human's manor and take what was stolen, at the same time he was still unsure if he could be handle it by himself; especially with the possible temptations hidden within the manor. Human nobles tended to have some amount of wealth in gold and in trinkets, and Aiden had been known to be far too ambitious when it came to his tasks. With a little luck he could escape with more than what the mistress had told him to get. Still, he would be focused this time and only do as asked, or so he told himself.

The journey to the city of Raviden was easy enough once he was able to get out on to the open road and pay for a carriage. He had posed as a simple kobold in rags looking to trade gems for food to sustain his warren as often was the case with merchants of his kind. The gems that he had were nearly worthless, but to any common city guard or curious onlooker they looked shiny and valuable enough jingling in a small pouch.

The city that the offending noble lived in was quite an impressive thing to see from both outside and inside the walls. Towering walls were lined with guard towers and flags sporting the human's royal coat of arms; inside the city was a far more interesting marvel. A great portion of the city was devoted entirely to trade and so the streets were littered with market stalls, workshops, and canopies held up to keep products safe from the elements, but what he was searching for was not in the markets, but further into the city where the residential area was. Wealthy men who owned the markets and workshops lived within the residential district lined with manors of varying sizes. For the most part nobody paid him any mind. He could duck, weave and move among the crowds with only a few stray comments and looks. Kobold weren't exactly loved by the races those who considered themselves to be part of the superior races, but he could ignore them as he had more important things to worry about.

As Aidan hit the cleaner streets of the residential district he ducked himself into an alleyway and made his way through a winding maze. Occasionally he stepped out of the shadowy corridors to find himself back in the main streets, eyes darting around for the building he sought. Occasionally he spotted a guard and had to hide himself for a moment. He couldn't risk being caught and questioned, he wouldn't have any excuse prepared. It wasn't long before he found it, the manor he had been searching for. It was a pompous thing made of set-stone and surrounded by black iron. The front gate had a dragon's maw holding the locking mechanism, a strange choice for the region as well as an insulting piece considering the crimes committed. Even though he had found the home the object of his mission was hidden within, Aidan had to hide for now. It was daylight and already he could see that the home was watched closely by city guards that most likely had been paid more than he could afford with cheap gems. He would wait and watch, biding his time for an opportunity to invade.

Once night fell upon the city and the only light cast in the streets were oil lanterns, his task had become infinitely more simple. The guards had lessened in number and the ones that were left seemed slack jawed and half-awake. The iron fence around the home was easy enough to climb and vault over with his nimble form and upon landing he found no manner of trap. Still, he had to be sure he wasn't walking into a trap. Closing his eyes he extended his senses, magic flowing through the ground he touched as he searched the grounds for any invisible surprises. Nothing, nothing outside at least, and so he stood from his position and continued on. Before he could make his way to the entry point he had found, the sound of heavy footsteps upon grass called his attention. Turning his head he saw a guard skulking towards him, yawning, and hand covering his mouth. Aidan moved quickly to pounce, sticking his knee to the guard's nose before wrapping his legs and tail around the man's neck and mouth, muffled noise and arms scratching desperately at the kobold. The man would not falter, and if the kobold didn't hurry he would be caught and his mission delayed, and so he squeezed and squeezed hard, tail and legs working to twist the man's neck until he heard and felt that sickening crunch, man's body losing life. Certainly it would have become a problem if the human got a good grip upon his body, but it had not been so and now he crawled off the human's body, hands moving to grip and drag the corpse to the manor wall where hopefully it would stay hidden. His eyes then locked upon the point of his entry. The side of the home was a bit harder to scale, but with strong claws he was able to get himself up to a bedroom window. Peaking in he saw an empty room lit by a lantern on the wall, his eyes widening as he saw at the far side a wooden dresser holding the egg he had been searching for in a glass case, along with the gem affixed to a pendant hanging around the case.

Nervous and excited all in one he prayed as he tried to open the window, a silent cry of success sounding out in his mind as the window parted for him. Carefully he entered the home, shutting the window behind him and crouching down low as he began his approach, moving around the bed and to the dress, holding his breath as his hands reached to grasp the egg when suddenly the door was flung open and shut again, the exasperated sigh of a woman sounding off, his heart sinking as he prepared yet again to kill.

Glass of wine in hand, a red haired women with her eyes closed stepped into the room, eyes opening to see a strange image. A small creature that looked something like a tiny man with scale rather than skin, with horns and odd clothing was reaching to take her husband’s attempts to win her over. Her eyes met his for a moment and she could see the gears turning. Figuring that her foolish husband had caught them in something far more dangerous than she could imagine she decided that having fun was better than getting herself either hurt, or the cute thing carted off, "Hold your thoughts...and your fangs...you're the first interesting thing that has shown up here in a long time, and I'm not about to shoo you away...so, sit with me and we can chat, or I can scream before you gut me and the guard will be here with my husband soon and gut you too."

Aidan had been caught, he hadn't been paying attention to the door and now he was stuck, but the woman seemed less frightened and more curious; and perhaps just a bit drunk as well. If all she wanted was to talk then he could oblige, so long as she didn't hold him up long enough for her husband to find them. Hands moving to his side he decided to hop up on to the bed to take a seat, silently accepting her offer. Hands folded in his lap now, he looked to her and nodded.

Lorrain had immediately become interested in Aidan's case when he told her his grandiose reasons for going after the trinkets her husband had supposedly bought her. To be honest she would have been happy to turn them over to the kobold and be done with it, but she knew her husband would be irate and that his attitude would thusly make her life more miserable, but perhaps a capable little kobold could make it worth her while. In only a bit of material to cover his top and a loin cloth he looked very attractive for his size, and certainly that loin cloth hid something far more impressive or at the very least new to her. Perhaps it was the alcohol making her think such things and rather than keep the creature there for any longer she should simply send him on his way with those heartless attempts to gain her favor, still, she had been so tired of her husband's passionless attempts to buy her favor and her family's urging for her to give in to his love for the greater good of their familial union. Lorrain needed this, needed it so badly and so she said after finishing her glass of wine, "A request then...and depending on you, it may be quick...I'd like a good fuck. Nothing involved, just something to satisfy my urges. You could just leave, could just take the damn things and be gone, but wouldn't that be a waste?"

Aidan felt his cheeks flare, his eyes widening just a bit as he stared at her. Certainly she wasn't unattractive, no, she was beautiful, but he had never given it any thought. He was only so desperate to get the egg, to get the gem and break out. He remembered his promises to himself to only focus on the mission and nothing extra, but it was quite the extra reward for going all this way and he hadn't been able to find any other extra rewards. Without a word from him the woman got up to lock the door, her hands moving to then strip before him, dress sliding down smooth pale skin, curves holding it just a bit before letting it fall at her feet. Stepping out of her dress she dropped her underwear, but stayed facing away from him waiting for his answer.

Aidan's cock was already twitching and hard beneath his loin cloth, slowly pushing it aside. He already knew the answer he would give, already knew that he couldn't resist this conquest that would surely pay properly for the crimes that were wrought against his mistress, and so hopping off the bed he moved to grip on to her rear with both hands, gripping tight before moving his head between her legs to lick and kiss at her thighs.

Lorrain gasped once he did this, her cheeks flushing red. Such a bold answer from a creature shorter and considered inferior. When she tried to turn she noticed her legs had been firmly held in place, her worry was soon put shoved aside when suddenly she felt a thick tongue push against her sensitive cunt, brushing around the lips before pushing against the hole, fingers moving to brush along the outside as he worked his tongue. Not wanting to make too much noise she bit at her lip and covered her mouth, buckling just a bit as his tongue actually pushed deep inside of her, twisting, turning against her insides. Such deep seated shame and lust was thrust through her as this lesser creature forced his tongue through her insides and had her like putty in his hands. Again she nearly found herself letting out her pleasure through her trembling lips, but instead she doubled over letting out a breath as her hands moved out to hold herself up on the floor. Looking over she could see the kobold standing there, his red eyes flashing, his tongue licking at his chops, and lower still she could see his throbbing cock, foreign and bestial, ready to penetrate her.

Aidan had allowed the lust and power to overcome his reason. Rather than let her get up and retreat to the bed where they would be further away from the door he moved to push his cock against her sensitive skin, claws digging into her hips just a bit as he moved to control her. The noble human who he was about to defile let out a low squeak and turned to him, her eyes narrowing in what seemed to be anger until he prodded her entrance with his member. She bit at her lip and closed her eyes then turning away in no doubt shame as he pleasured her. This feeling of domination only fueled his lust as he brought himself up to push his cock inside of her moving in slowly to savor it the feeling of her wet inner walls, his foot coming down to push her rear down as if to say he was her master. Before she had any opportunity to protest he began his assault. Thrust after thrust, his nimble body moving to plough into her again and again. He was still aware that this event was supposed to go by quick, and so he worked as firm and as quick as he could from the start, claws digging into her skin.

Lorrain’s mouth closed, her eye shut, her insides clamping tight on that thing that continually pounded inside of her again and again as she tried her best to stay quiet. She felt that foot on her rear, those claws against her skin and she felt that shame again. A noblewoman married to a wealthy and powerful man was being dominated by a creature, a beast, a kobold of all things. Again and again she found herself wanting to moan, wanting to cry but she could do nothing but clench her toes and bear with the beast's rough treatment of her insides. Electric pleasure shot through her, and every little thought she had was cast aside by the lust. A few times she moved to speak, to tell him to pull from her and play it safe, but she couldn't do it. She only gasped and went back to her original position, mouth shut and hands barely holding her up. Already she could feel his cock twitching, hot pre dripping inside of her, and already her insides were so tight, quivering, ready to climax. She knew the dangers, knew the fact that creatures of various races had been known to impregnate humans, but she couldn't force herself to protest.

Aidan could feel that she was close in the way her pussy tightened, the way he saw her face flush red and the way her body trembled and quivered. His tongue lolling out he leaned down to bite at her body, only hard enough to leave shallow marks as he thrust as deep as he could inside of her. He could hear whimpers escaping her mouth, whimpers that urged him to push harder, wanting more of those little noises that told him he was dominating her better than her human lover could. One last thrust, one last thrust and he hissed as his member twitched and throbbed inside of her pussy, releasing thick ropes of his seed inside of her, so what if she could get pregnant? He was leaving his child, his revenge in the womb of the prized woman belonging to the man that had disrespected his mistress. Again he thrust, again he pushed that thick cum further inside of her pussy, his cock still twitching releasing more of that warm substance before he finally bottomed out. With that done he saw her entire body shake, her hands slipping as she collapsed fully to the floor a panting mess. With a grin he pulled out slowly, letting all of his cum drip inside of her before finally pulling free, but he was still hard, he was not finished.

Finally, finally she had received that pleasure she had so desperately been begging for. Expecting the kobold to leave she turned to see that he was still behind her, his eyes gleaming in the lantern's light. Gasping and nearly letting out a squeal she felt his warm tongue brush against her puckered star, his hands gripping at her rear to spread them as he licked and kissed at her rear, such a shameful thing! Before long of that treatment she felt a pressure at her rear, that same thing that had been defiling her pussy, pushing at her puckered star. She gasped and covered her mouth again, unable to say a thing as he pushed into her rear without mercy. Again and again he pounded her insides with that still hard thing, forcing it deeper and deeper, a bestial energy carrying forth his power as he shamed her, dominated her, and defiled her. Her own pleasure at his anal pounding was derived from the way he dominated her without even asking her how she felt; the pain a distant echo. He was a beast and something unlike she had ever bedded with and it pleasured her to no end. To top off the pleasure, his voice whispered evil things to her sending chills down her spine, "I'll leave my mark inside of both your holes before leaving...and I hope you bear my child for what your husband has done...revenge for my mistress."

Now his breath was hot on her back as he pounded her rear, his claws still digging in occasionally into her skin, but she felt that this time was much faster, much more desperate as if he knew that he couldn't stay around for much longer. It didn't take that long for him to cum, for that thick warmth to fill her rear just as much as it had filled her pussy. She felt him trembling against her back as he thrust in more, pushing more of that thick stuff into her rear. When he pulled out she finally let go of her mouth, breathing out, shivering as she felt some of his cum spurt out on to the sweaty skin of her rear, her eyes closed as she shakily moved to stand to gather her clothes. By the time she turned he was already gone. Such a quick thing for something so surprisingly vicious. It gave her chills to think about him returning to stake his claim again, but she knew it was a one-time thing. Perhaps she would make a habit of venturing off in the countryside to find herself a new playmate, and if his seed did take hold, then she would seek a suitable father.

Under cover of night and magic, Aidan dashed through the streets of the city as nothing more than a blur through the shadows clutching the egg and wearing that pendant fashioned from his mistresses blessed gem. His magic was much more focused, much more pure than he remembered, he could never before summon such a perfect shroud, but he had no time to think of the reason. He had what he needed, he had what she wanted, and so he would return triumphant, and with a story to tell his friends and family about the lustful noblewoman of the city. Already he could hear behind him the calling of the guard, the gathering of men who had found the corpse. He made a silent prayer, the life was taken in ire, it was only to complete his mission, but it was still a waste of life that he would come to regret, but he could apologize later, for now he ran.

It was too dangerous to take a carriage back home, it was far too dangerous to trust any human with the sight of a dragon's egg, even if it were dead, they only care about the value of its material, of the prestige it would bring and so he stuck to walking. He stopped only to eat, drink, and bathe occasionally finding himself fighting off some sort of monster looking for an easy meal with the egg and after so long he found himself back at the mountain. He was tired no doubt, but his body barely felt the ache simply from the adrenaline pumping through his veins. Nothing had gone wrong and he had even brought back the cold egg to give it a proper grave for his mistress. Through tunnels and warrens he brought back what had been stolen, kobold and other creatures living beneath their goddess' protection standing aside as they watched him ascend to the temple and eventually to where his mistress rest. As he finally got the top of the steps leading to his mistress he breathed out and set the egg before her, taking the pendant off and setting it down kneeling as he awaited her response, half in reverence and half from his trip's fatigue catching up.

The dragoness watched him, eyes focused on the egg and softening. She already had her plans for her poor egg and the drake she had given orders to flew from their perches to take the egg, her faithful servant Aidan still there wearing her blessing. With a rumble she spoke with a soft tone, a sweet voice that was a near purr, "Thank you Aidan...you've secured my legacy, and my blessing. I have decided to give you that gem, but in a more permanent fashion than just a simple pendant. No doubt you've felt the vigor and power it gives simply being near it...and now I need you to stay still."

Aidan looked up to the dragoness as she reached a single claw to touch at the pendant, slowly pressing it into him. At first he feared the sudden spark and bright light that appeared, but he noticed that there was no pain, that the pendant only sunk into his hide without struggle and soon it was gone. He felt a soothing flame where the pendant had been pushed and felt his vigor return fully to him, embers coming from his claws before disappearing. He had truly been blessed by his mistress. Even such a simple reward was great and he was prepared to thank her when he noticed that she had turned on to her back, her head craned to look at him, beckoning him, "Now then...Aidan...I need to make another egg, and I believe your kind should be compatible...if so you should receive the honors."

Aidan stepped slowly to her, hand touching the underside of her tail as he climbed between her legs. Gulping he stared at the slit between her legs his hands feeling around the smooth hide around it. He had already taken a noble human, a wife of a rich merchant, and now he was going to take a goddess. Surely he wouldn't dominate her, but still his legacy would live on within her and the honor would surely stick. Tossing off his clothing he leaned down to lick at that slit, tongue working around it before his hands worked carefully to spread her opening, tongue brushing inside. One hand moved to his crotch, gripping at his already hard member, stroking at it, his body shaking as he continued licking, excited for what was to come. Once had he heard her groan out, a sign that he was doing well and so with more fervor he dug his tongue deeper inside of the dragoness her noises growing louder as he did so. His tongue drenched in her pleasure he moved up her body just a bit, licking above her slit as he positioned himself carefully to enter. This time he took it slow, moving in gently, lovingly, savoring the prize he had been given. Once he was fully inside of her let out a groan, it was so warm and surprisingly tight. Nothing else could compare, and so he began pushing in and out, his hips shaking as he worked his member inside of her again and again deep as he could. Already his goddess was groaning out, letting out little chirps of pleasure as he dug his cock inside of her. Surely she had been with larger males, but still she moaned for him, cooing, wanting his seed. Again he thrust, breathing out, his cock pulsing and throbbing within her signaling his nearing climax. Now his plunging was so much more desperate, thrust after thrust pushing in as deep as he could manage into that wonderful slit until finally he let out a groan, his cock twitching and spurting that warm liquid, his goddess' pussy tightening around his cock to milk it of all that seed.

The dragoness felt her insides clench tight and her eyes fluttered at her climax as she was filled, bred with that warm seed. Her faithful servant deserved such pleasure, deserved the honor of impregnating her and so she allowed him to take his time working himself again inside of her as many times as he could manage. She would take it all, and moreover such happiness would be a welcome distraction. Surely there would have been some notice of property being broken into by a kobold, by a creature from this mountain, and surely the humans would attempt to retaliate, but if they did she would be ready with her precious kobold knight prepared. She would need to teach him to control his power, but that was all. She purred feeling him continue inside of her, perhaps she would indulge in more of this with her other servants, but for now it would be reserved for Aidan. Surely she would need her precious kobold's loyalty if the other races decided that she was a danger to them, but that trial would surely come later.