The autumn moon was high overhead, turning Thyria’s wings a vibrant gold instead of their more standard crimson. She pumped her wings a few times to catch a thermal, enjoying the way that it elevated her higher, effortlessly carrying her across the sweep of the mountains. Her human clung to her back, wrapping his legs around either side of her waist, leaning forward so that he was gripping the spines that ran the length of her back. His legs were set right against the polished leather of her carry harness, hooked into place so that there was no chance he would be thrown off when she had to pump her wings hard to find a good wind to glide on.

She could feel his pleasure in the flight, his thoughts just touching her own as she turned on one wing and set her sights on the firelights of the little village below. Onyx always enjoyed night flights, perhaps because they were so few and when they did take them, it took them far from home. Her human had a strange habit of wanting to wander, she had experienced it from the moment he had been presented to her and they had found that they suited one another. It was the reason she had risen in the ranks of the nobility, entering into the service of the advisors, especially on matters beyond their country.

_:Are we going to Cantrlia?: _ Onyx asked and she felt his excitement and anticipation, causing her to smile.

It was a gift to have a human bond with her, few dragons were gifted with such a joining, one that would allow her to easily pass in the human world, as well as her own. There only a few dragons that were able to claim humans, it required a certain type of mind to really bond with them. The humans were carefully groomed, kept well in the halls of the Mountain Palace, raised up from offerings given to them from the few human cities that still existed deep in the heart of the country. Cities that they protected and cared for in exchange for those offerings.

Onyx had been little more than half grown when he had been drawn to her on the annual fall Bonding. His dark black hair and equally black eyes were striking against his pale skin, his mind drawn to hers in a moment of glorious purpose that had made her feel whole. He knew her every thought, her every desire, he knew when she was upset or worried, knew when she was enraged. He would defend her absolutely and without question, joined so tightly to him that her death would strike him dead. It was a bond that only the few nobles and rulers could attain, one she took pride on as she felt his joy in the night flight.

:No, not so entertaining of a city. I know you enjoy the women there.: _ She teased as she dipped downwards a few feet, feeling him tighten his hold just above her haunches. _:You are a randy one.:

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Randy, that was one word for it, he went through women like a stallion going through a herd of mares. Whenever she was in one of the cities she found herself rather flushed feeling what her human was doing, sometimes putting her in rather interesting positions if she were in the company of a drake. Then again, there was something to be said about sharing such pleasures with Onyx and she certainly did find that when he returned to her, he was eager to share his passions with her.

He would eventually find a mate of his own and settle down, normally when they did they paired off with a female that was attached to a dragon she might enjoy settling with. It wouldn’t be a permanent mating, but anyone who had their humans pairing off became close, it was simply the way of things. Until then, she enjoyed the way that Onyx pleasured himself and her, it was certainly one of the many pleasures of their joining. One the upper echelons of dragons mostly disapproved of, but the younger generations were embracing with absolute delight.

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:They like that I wear your scales, my heart.: _ He answered with warmth and she let out a low rumbling chuckle. _:So where are we going? There is little else in this direction.:

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_:One of the outlying villages, they’re the offshoots of the bigger city, and not protected by any dragon.: _ She said with a little tip of her head, seeing him angling down tight to her back.

He had to hold onto her harness as she dropped, clinging to her as close as he could manage. They were circling right above a village that had a bonfire set in the middle of the gathered buildings, their harvest festival in full swing. These little settlements were cropping up, but they rarely remained there, not when elves would overtake them, kill them, drive them back to their settlements. The elves wouldn’t tolerate humans from gaining anymore footing in the world, not after they had tried to exterminate their entire race. Humans may have bred quickly, but they were a dying race, barely a few thousand remaining across the country.

That was why it was so important to keep their own humans safe. They had a small group that had talents for mental bonding, that were raised and schooled carefully. They were precious, because the dragons had bred and manipulated them for centuries to make sure that they were the pinnacle of humanity. The ones that lived in cities like this were barely comparable, they were concerned only with the worries of the moment, of a season. They didn’t know anything about magic, not truly, it was actually quite sad that they were doomed to live their lives in darkness.

:We’re here to see if we can find a young female for Renaldi, he’s going to be going to his bonding ceremony soon.: _ Thyria said as they began to circle around slowly, dropping with each wide swing. _:He needs a human that help him prepare for that role.:

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:Ah.: _ Onyx said and there was just a hint of dismay in that single word. _:He has a human picked for him?:

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:You know you picks us.: _ She chided him and huffed out a soft thrum of affection for him. _:But Renaldi is young and over eager, and he needs to know how fragile a human is. I have no doubt that one of the new group will pick him.:

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It was common for a dragon to take pleasure with their human, she rather enjoyed how Onyx had learned to use his fist inside of her. The males had a more difficult time of things, they were larger than their humans, in all ways, and they could be too rough. It wasn’t on purpose, at least, not normally, after all, a young drake with a supple female joined to his mind, eager to experience everything he had to offer. They grew rough and sometimes the human females were often hurt in the act, and Renaldi… The young noble had a strange sadistic streak to him.

He was the son of one of the eldest female dragons, the only son and was highly valued, it was a given that he would be allowed a chance to bond with a human of his own. She had been given the thankless charge of preparing him for the honor, telling him what to expect, how a human would open up the world of languages to him and allow him to work in trade and politics, would help him in many levels of his life. He was also rather rough with the female dragoness’ that sought his pleasure, she had heard a few of them were limping the next day and many had marks.

_And none of that will do if we are going to have him properly paired. If he damages his human mentally or physically, it could be a disaster. _ She thought before she dropped down lower, beating her wings as they dropped all the way down.

Onyx let out a noise as they hit the ground, the human flexing as he gripped against her when she hit the ground. It was always awkward for new riders to get used to being on a dragon, they seemed to expect to ride across a dragon’s shoulders, not far down on the back. She didn’t have the bulk along her forequarters to carry a human, though the hindquarters were a rougher rider when landing. Onyx was still learning how to land with grace, but he was getting better..

:There are humans here that have little, very little, we need to find a girl that has no prospects.: _ She said and settled her wings back as Onyx swung down to the ground. _:She will be well paid for her…discomfort. Renaldi will learn what it means to have a human and will be better prepared for his rider.:

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_:It seems a bit unfair.: _ He said with a little edge of doubt to her voice, one that caused her to purr softly and nose him lightly.

:We will pay her well, and here, she is going to be doomed. You know elves will raid this town, this year or next, but she’ll be killed outright.: _ Thyria said with a soft purr. _:It is a kindness, really. And you’ll see, she’ll agree, they are so foolish to think they can maintain these little villages.:

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Hayli laughed as she tasted the cider on her tongue and danced with her arms linked between two others, spinning around the fire. Their first harvest since they’d settled here, the long spring and summer, the work to make it grow, a start for their village that had them all giddy. She was one of the fifty that had moved here, a gathering of the dregs of Cantrlia, those that had no parents or were thrown out, a mixed group that were willing to settle however they could manage. And this year showed the wisdom of their move, especially given the bounty they had managed to bring in.

She had no family, not even cousins, she had lost her mother when she had just come into her majority and the man that had run the inn hadn’t wanted to keep her on. She had been turned out and like so many of those without anywhere else to turn, she had served hauling refuse and caring for the sewer systems. Filthy work, but it had paid well enough, it was only when even they began to grow crowded that there had been a push to leave the city and find a village of their own. It was happening, really happening, far beyond her wildest dreams.

And next year they would be able to put together individual houses instead of sleeping in the three main buildings. They were all young, the oldest barely twenty-five, they were healthy and strong enough to be able to work through the lean years. She grinned a little to herself as she thought about setting up her own little farm, finding a mate, having children and starting to have real wealth and stability in the world. That sent her laughing, swinging around until she let go and moved to where the cider was being served up from a large bowl.

“You’re enjoying this harvest better than they do in the city.” A strange accented voice made her glance up to see a dark haired man standing on the other side of the table. “I’ve never seen people so excited for the end of summer.”

“Last year we had no harvest to speak of, this year, we have plenty!” Hayli answered, blinking as the man took a step closer.

His hair was black and drawn back to a tail at the nape of his neck and his eyes were equally dark, but it was his clothing that made her take pause as he leaned towards her. His shirt was a well sewn jacket that looked like it was made out of hammered metal, the light catching small edgings that were flashing with hints of red and gold both. It was rich, far richer than any person in this tiny village could afford, and he smiled as he saw her looking at him. He stepped around the table, catching sight of the legs wrapped in the same material, with boots that were jet black all the way up to his knees.

He was tall and muscled, not lean like the way an elf would be lean, he had bulk to him and definition. She had never seen someone quite like him, not even the few nobles she had seen in the past looked like he did, he was confident and even had a sword strapped along his back. He held a cup of the cider in his hand, but it looked odd to have such a rough looking vessel held in long fingers that were so elegant.

“Then congratulations is in order.” The man said with a little head tip. “It is always good to see a village prosper.”

“Y.. you’re one of the dragonmen.” She stammered while stiffening up as he came closer and she realized that the material was dragon scale.

Only one type of person wore dragon-scale, the ones that were paired with dragons. She had only ever seen a dragon twice in her life, and even then it had been from a distance when they had come to the city to make deals or pick up supplies. She had heard they wore dragon scale, but she imagined it like a sort of armor, like metal, not this supple material that clung to his body in such rich red-gold hues that caught the light. It was beautiful, he was beautiful, and smiling at her with a twinkle in his dark black eyes.

“Yes, actually. Thyria saw this village and decided we might find what we were looking for here.” He said and then gave a little bow. “I’m Onyx.” “Hayi, I’m Hayli I mean…” She stammered, feeling embarrassed and uncertain while his eyes ran over her with a little dip downwards. “You really decided to come here instead of the city? Is Thyria your dragon?”

“My dragon?” Onyx asked and then let out a soft laugh. “It’s more to say that I’m her human. And the city is too big, we were looking for a particular person.”

“We don’t really have a leader, just a group of them.” She stammered and glanced to one side. “I could call th-“

“Actually no, I saw you dancing, you are very light on your feet.” Onyx said and his accent was lilting and sweet sounding, exotic. “Thyria was hoping that your village would have someone promising.”

“Promising?” Hayli felt a little thrill run through her as the man walked around the table until he was quite close.

“Oh yes, to return with us. There is a dragon at home that has the need of such a woman as yourself.” Onyx said, his voice warming into something very like a purr.

The thrill ran through her as she heard the shouts and laughter behind her, the music celebrating the harvest. The man’s elaborate costume and elegant voice held her thrall, though, what he suggested even more unbelievable. He wanted to take her to the dragons? She knew that they had a city of humans there, humans that would bond with dragons, their offspring growing up to bond in turn. She knew little of them save that they were cherished, precious, cared for with such devotion from the dragons that it was supposedly a paradise. She had never heard of any regular human taken to such a place, though.

“As a servant?” She asked after a few moments, her cheeks turning a far deeper red. “Your servant?”

“No. I don’t need a servant and no one tends Thyria but myself.” He had an edge to his voice then, a jealous edge. “But we have a drake that is of age to Bond, he is young and brash, and such a lovely and strong woman would be able to temper his brashness.”

The compliments made her not only feel a thrill, but her heart beat faster as the offer came with his hand extending out. She realized that his glove was also dragon-hide, but created with a fine pebbling that made it look as soft as doe skin. She hesitated, but her heart was pounding as she heard what he offered. She was going to be presented to a dragon, to bond with him, she would be taken and treasured by a being as magical as one of the dragons. Perhaps the humans they had there didn’t have her strength of will, her survival instincts, which made her the obvious choice.

“I… I could bond to a dragon.” She breathed out as she took his hand and he smiled, his eyes looking slightly sad as he pulled her closer to him.

“Oh I doubt that.” He said candidly. “But you can help teach him about humans, and that is valuable on itself. You will be paid well for your time and effort, my own Thyria has promised to make you beyond wealthy.”

“What?” She said blankly as the hand flexed down against her own, pulling her in closer to him.

He smelled strange, not quite like herbs and spices, but something exotic and enjoyable that made her draw in a deeper breath. The hand slid up along the curve of her fingers, keeping her close as he smiled a little wider and took a step backwards. She was drawn with him, led carefully backwards away from the table and she licked her lips a little bit. What did they want her to if not to bond with a dragon? What other type of human did they keep?

“Come, Thyria is waiting, she didn’t think we’d be so successful so quickly, but with the way you dance, I do think you will be perfect for Renaldi.” Onyx said softly. “Or do you prefer to stay here in this village?”

He took another step back and she opened her mouth to say something, to ask another question, but as they moved past the bonfire she saw eyes glowing in the darkness. Large eyes that flashed and reflected back towards her and they weren’t the eyes of another human. Instead, she saw the outline of a dragon, graceful lines and a curved neck, a muzzle that was tapered and had a glimpse of sharp teeth. In the firelight, she saw the ruby scales reflecting and mesmerizing, making her follow behind Onyx as he led her along and away from the rest of the people. A life with dragons, it was something she barely imagined, but why not? Why not something better for her this night?

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Renaldi yawned and stretched himself out on his stone couch, his tail sprawling off the edge as he did his best to concentrate on what his mother was telling him. It was always an effort to listen to her at the best of times, ever since he had become an adult she had begun to push and do her best to impose her will on him. The regal white dragoness was stepping about with her head held eyes and ruby red eyes catching the light as she snapped her tail out and caught him right on the nose so that he let out a grunt and jerked his head up high.

:Will you listen to me?: _ Balti said with a soft hiss and narrowed her eyes at him, her human hiding a smile that flickered across his lips. _:You are only a few days away from your Bonding and you need to have a successful bonding!:

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_:I will, Mother.: _ He soothed her, fighting back an edge of boredom that would only get him in more trouble.

He had been an adult for the last four years, coming of age and stepping into his role as the only male of his line. He had always been valued, but the moment he reached sexual maturity he had found more pleasures than responsibilities. His mother expected him to mate with many females, hoping that he would have a few eggs by the time he was ready to take on a

Bond. Their line was widowed down to his mother, himself and an aging uncle that was so far gone he barely knew what year he was in.

His mother had been growing more and more adamant the he needed to breed an heir and that meant that he had been sent dozens of females to breed. He found it pleasurable beyond words since most of the females sent to him were submissive little things, able to do what he wished with them. He found that he enjoyed their pain just as much as their pleasure, he enjoyed the way that they would cry out and struggle, forcing themselves to remain quiet as he finished inside of them all for the hopes of having his egg and joining their lines.

:You haven’t spent any time with the school, the youngsters there don’t even know you.: _ His mother snapped at him, growling while her human shifted and stroked a hand along her foreleg. _:I know he’s young, but he is also stupid if he thinks that his lineage will have him bond with a human.:

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Renaldi wanted to roll his eyes, instead, he glared at the human that was stroking his mother. Ducant was old, his hair silvered enough that it was nearly white, making him match his mother perfectly. All of his life the human had been beside her, as much raising him as she had been, though he barely understand anything the man said. Human language was never really understood by the dragons, their voices were too high pitched and they spoke too fast, the same with elves and other races. Bonding with a human opened that barrier for them.

:I know I will Bond with one, Mother. Humans are drawn to power, and my coloring is unique.: _ He said smugly and moved his head back to strop his muzzle along his deep vibrant purple scaling. _:You worry for nothing, I promise you.:

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A human of his own. The thought delighted him, making him want to lick his lips, but he knew better when he was around his mother. He knew that most dragons were intimate with their bondmates, it was simply a matter of course. Sexual contact helped to deepen the bond, it was the quickest way to make sure that it was sealed, though he had been lectured that such tactics were low born and he should take his time to grow that bond. She frowned on it in so many ways that he felt even more drawn to the idea of having something so small, so tight, so deliciously his to use.

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:You know little of humans. You don’t even interact with Ducant and he nearly raised you.: _ She said coldly and gave her white wings a flip across her back. _:You need an education, I have no doubt that you’re going to demean our bloodline with your bond.:

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_:And how is that, Mother?: _ He growled with a little edge of irritation, sitting up with a swing of his head. _ _

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:Do you think I’m blind?: _ Balti snapped out and then sighed. _:I’ve had Thyria…acquire a human for you for the evening. Not one of the selectively bred ones, but a normal one from some backwater village.:

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_:For what? For me to bond with?: _ Renaldi stiffened up with anger, his tail snapping against the ground behind him.

:For Fire’s sake no! To make sure you don’t break your bondmate the first time you…: _ She made a gesture with a forepaw, disgust showing in every line of her body. _:I expect you to grow up, Renaldi. You haven’t given us any eggs, you haven’t shown leadership, if you wish to join the ranks of the nobles, you will need to at least show real promise.:

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Renaldi knew he should have been angry at the way she was talking about him, but what he heard was that she had gotten him a human for his own pleasure. The thought made him stiffen up in reaction, breathing coming a little faster. A human, not one of the humans here at the Keep, not one bonded to anyone else, a human that he could fuck and take without consequence. It was better than he had ever imagined and he could feel his stomach muscles tightening up with a wave of anticipation. This was going to be perfect.

~ ~ * ~ ~

Hayli walked beside Onyx a little nervously, her cheeks flushed a deep red while she did her best not to look up at the dragon that walked behind them. She was a brilliant color, like fire put into a scaled body and she wanted to know what it was like to be the companion to such a creature. She had been told that she wasn’t here to have a bondmate, she was here because a young noble dragon wanted to know more about humans. He wasn’t bonded yet, but she could have a place in his household, a safe place, even if she wasn’t the type of human able to bond with them.

Onyx had been entirely kind to her after a nauseating dragon-flight had left her dizzy and frightened. He had taken her to a room to bathe, attended by young girls that had giggled and chattered in a strange language. They had cleaned her carefully, not just from dirt, but shaved her and oiled her skin with a strange warm scented mixture. She found herself enjoying the scent a great deal, feeling pampered and valued, wrapped in a loose robe of silk that clung to her body and her hair had been left free to cascade around her shoulders. She hadn’t realized that it could be so thick and smooth, like silk that clung over her.

As they passed through the doorways, she was amazed at how everything had been built for the dragons comfort, as well as the humans they partnered with. Each large door had a smaller door set inside of it that so that it could be opened or closed at will. There were upper lights and lower, and rooms that were set up entirely for the comfort of the humans, to groom them and care for them, to say nothing of the food hall she had passed by. It was grand, and those people that lived here were equally grand, groomed and sleek, well cared for and dressed in the scales of the dragons they partnered with.

“And I can stay here? Thyria said that I would remain?” She asked with a little edge of delight.

“Oh yes, you will be rewarded with jewels worth a human king’s ransom, as well as offered a place here. The service you do is valuable, Renaldi is young and unsure, you will teach him many things.” Onyx said with a smile as they passed down another turn. “You are the first human we’ve brought in from outside in many years, it is interesting to hear you speak your tongue. It is very pure.”

“Th-thank you..” She offered, stumbling over her words before a door opened and a pure white dragoness came stepping out.

She was thinner and longer than Thyria was, with a neck that was elegant and marked with a series of rubies that were hanging down from thin silver chains. Her eyes were just as red as the rubies and she was followed by a man dressed in all white scaled clothing. He was old, very old, wrinkles wreathed along the line of his eyes. He glanced at her and then away, barely acknowledging her as the white dragon paused and glared at Thyria with eyes that were narrowed down to slits. The expression strange looking before the pair passed by them, the dragon’s eyes on her briefly, making her stiffen up just a little bit.

“That is Lady Balti, she is.. well, she is the closest we get to a queen.” Onyx said with a hushed voice. “Renaldi’s mother, she just thanked Thyria for finding you.”

“That’s good.” She said with a little stammered edge to her voice as she felt those red eyes on her still. “I think?”

“Yes, very good, now. Renaldi will be expecting you, enjoy your night with him, teach him about your humanity, help him understand who and what you are.” Onyx said and gave a gesture with one hand. “He is a very…. passionate dragon.”

Those were the last words he heard as there was a small push of the door in front of them and it opened up into a wide open room. She glanced back at Onyx, but the man pushed the door shut as she was left walking into a room filled with every luxury imagined for a dragon. There was gold and silver, a couch that was lined with what looked like padded leather and a polished floor that was beautifully etched with figures of humans and elongated beings that had to be other species’ of hominids. And in the midst of it, a dragon was reclined, watching her with copper colored eyes that were flashing.

He was a deep purple color, striking with an edge of silver dusting over the edges of the interlapping scales and horns that were a pure deep black. His broad head was angled towards her and his eyes fixed on her with interest that made her breath catch in her throat as Renaldi stood up with a rasp of scale on scale and his tongue flickered out. The dark red tongue danced out into the light briefly and the jaws opened wide, making her aware of the nostrils were flaring open wide, drawing in deep breath after deep breath. Each movement filling the broad lungs until he was letting out a guttural noise.

“G-greetings.” She said with a little stammer to her voice as he took a step forward, claws clicking against the ground. “Renaldi, Prince Renaldi?”

“Rrr?” The dragon tipped his head slightly, but didn’t look as if he understood her and he still came closer.

He was nearly eight feet at the shoulder, his hind quarters broad and powerful while his forelegs were a bit shorter, his chest broad and powerful as he flashed purple wings open. He was beautiful looking, like jewels spilled into a long lizard-like body, entrancing her as he lowered his head down to face her and she sucked in a breath as he nosed forward. The tongue flicked out a little and nearly touched her and she swallowed, reaching a hand up to daringly touch the line of his muzzle that was nosing towards her with interest.

He rumbled and there was another step forward, his tongue touched her and the nose pushed forward against her with a firm nudge. The touch made her shiver and she stroked his muzzle, feeling the scaling with her hand before the dragon let out a noise deep in the back of his throat. It was nearly a croon, vibrating his chest before his foreclaws reached out and caught against her robe. The silk was tangled against the tip of his talons and he pulled it tight with a low noise that she could only hope was a purr. She stifled the urge to say ‘good boy’ as if he were an animal.

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Renaldi considered the human and found that he was delighted in what had been found for him. She was cleaned and rubbed with a mixture of scents that were arousing and pleasing to him. Her hair was a chestnut color and fell down nearly to her waist, worked through with oils that made it glossy and a pleasure to lean down and snuffle into. She made noises, but they were unimportant as he moved his talons along the silk and her hand moved to press against the curve of his cheek and stroked with an obvious nervous touch.

He was larger than she was, his body long and balanced on his powerful hind-legs with his tail coiled behind him, but this was the first time he touched a human and understood that. His paw was large enough that he could have wrapped it around her waist and nearly had his toe tips touch. She was slender, but well muscled, showing that she had worked hard in her life. She wasn’t the pampered and cared for humans they raised here, bred and magically enhanced so that they eagerly sought for a bondmate.

She said something else as he flicked his talons out, pulling against the silk as he moved past her with a small breath that came free and then he drew in that scent again. It was a mixture of dragoness and human, blended together like a sweet spice that caused his cock to swell and flex inside of his vent before starting to bulge outwards. The spade shaped tip engorging rapidly as he growled his excitement and the human shivered in his hold, and he marveled at how soft her skin was beneath his paws.

He had been curious about this from the very start, wondering how a human felt beneath his scales and this one was supple and delicate. He spread his fingers open a little wide, slipping and pushing the silk out of the way as she squirmed in his hold and her coloring actually turned flushed, the tan going deep red as he thrummed in pleasure. He stroked his fingers over the edges, carefully rubbing and pulling at the silk as she squirmed and twisted in his hold. That soft supple skin even more pleasurable against his touch before he darted his tongue out against her.

His cock was rapidly growing stiffer, thickening out with his increased arousal before he started to squeeze his toes down as the silk was pulled away. The little drag let it drop into a puddle on the floor while he darted his tongue upwards and brushed right along the swell of the odd breasts that human flesh had. They were supple and soft feeling, the toes trailed down to rub right against the line of the nipple, swirling in a small circle so that it stiffened up and his cock twitched up against his belly. The length of his cock jerked a little bit, the ridges standing out all the way down towards the swell of his knot at the base.

_Such a pretty vulnerable little thing. _ He thought as he used his paw pushed, nudging to one side so that she was stumbling a little, but he was already stalking her.

He had never been able to convince any dragon to let him have a taste of their human, and this one was vulnerable. He realized, with a rush of raw lust, that he could experience everything she had to offer and more. His hips twitched a little bit as he guided her to the leather stuffed couch that served as his bed. She said something else, but even as she tried to keep her legs from moving he stuffed his muzzle forward and forced it between the thighs, his tongue darting out to lick in a hot powerful drag. Her mound smooth, clean shaven, and the lips parted open around the oral appendage.

He moaned out while he pushed his tongue upwards and shoved her backwards, making the human squeal out. The sound amused him even as he reached up and pushed his paws against her arms, pinning them down so that he could begin to explore her. His tongue twisted, pushing forward and starting to spread the lips wider by the moment, his panting breath was hot and heavy. He tasted her, the oils on her skin and her legs squirmed to either side of his head as he plunged his tongue deep into her body. This was no carefully bred and magically modified human that was yearning for a bond, this was a simple human peasant and he could do whatever he wanted with her.

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“W-wait! HEY!” Hayli cried out as a hot dragon tongue plunged into her body and split her passage apart.

It was powerful, roiling and dragging backwards just a few inches before it began to stuff home once more. Her body seized up slightly, doing her best to brace herself as his paws remained firm against her arms. The slimy tongue twisted and turned inside of her, adjusting and dragging back outwards once more. The sensation sent a jolt through her and she writhed in place, pushing backwards with a little kick of her legs while she was trembling a little bit in reaction. She didn’t know what she had expected to experience, but this certainly wasn’t it.

The tongue twisted upwards and then dragged back out once more, the slow pull and glide came with a messy trickle. The saliva coated along her cunny lips, smearing downwards before she darted right along the line of the clit. The gentle touch made her body writhe briefly, shivering before the tongue stuffed forward again. It sudden strain of it was stretching wider and wider, splitting her body open to the point that she felt a sharp pain and triedt o pull away again. Her attempt to get away made him growl and flex his paws down harder against her shoulders.

“E-easy..” She stammered out, her breathing coming just a little faster while she tried to twist away. “I… I’m not sure this is what he meant…”

Renaldi explored her as the tongue started to shove in deeper, filling her and stretching her so that she felt a sharp pain twist through her belly. She jerked her hips to either side as the dragon started to let out soft noises. She felt those vibrations as he ruthlessly plunged through her pussy, a twisted way that sent another jolt through her. She wasn’t a virgin, but the tongue was larger and more mobile than anything she had ever experienced. Her walls clamped down tightly, squeezing with a contraction that tried to push the oral appendage outwards as she scooted backwards.

The drake only shoved his tongue in deeper, sampling her with a trail of precum that was starting to cling along the edges of the jawline. The panting of the breath was heavier as his teeth lightly ran against her and he let out a pleased noise. He wasn’t just getting a look at her, seeing what a human was, he violated her with an eagerness that made her body spasm as he dragged his tongue free and then licked it along the glistening purple scaling of his lips. His eyes were large and intelligent, fogged over with a haze of lust that caused her to stiffen up a little bit.

He stood up and caught her hip with one paw, his claws scored her so that she let out a sound of pain, trying to squirm to one side as the breath panted out against her. It was hot and humid while he dragged her backwards, yanking her over the edge of the couch so that he was rearing above her. He crooned down at her and she saw the length of him jutting forward just beneath the line of his belly. The cock throbbing with a trickle of wetness that was drooling downwards towards the ground, and not a cock like she had ever seen.

She had seen horses and dogs, she’d seen a human man, but this shaft was strange with a broad spade shaped tip that tapered to a narrow point, but that was the only narrow part. The rest of him was large and imposing, nearly as thick around as her wrist with ridges that stood out and ran all the way down to a bulb right at the bottom. The girth was twitching upwards as he dragged her backwards further, yanking so that the legs were split open wider and she tried to squirm free.

The dragon growled and the talons bit against her so that she was lifted up higher against him so that the line of the cock pushed right against the curve of the belly. The precum was hot feeling, trailing to either side as she gave a squirm and twist, trying to break free. Her panting breath turned into a little bit of a squeal before the cock dragged backwards, sliding against her inner thighs, massive feeling and bestial. She wasn’t ready for this, her terror was starting to grow as she realized what he intended.

“Renaldi.. sir, please, I…” She stammered, her breathing came out in a little burst of fear that tore through her body as the spade shaped tip dropped downwards.

He smeared the mixture over her folds, rubbing back and forth a little grind forward as the weight of the cock tip started to push forward. Her body was suddenly pinned down, pressing the stomach right against her own as she felt a surge of shock rock through her body. The cock tip plunged into her, forcing and splitting her, straining her walls to the point that the tender flesh was drawn tight, stretched open as far as it could go around the length of the shaft. The pain burst through her and she tried to twist away, turning away only to have the dragon reach down with his paws and pressed against her shoulders.

The weight kept her in place, refusing to let her go, instead she was trapped and made to be pushed back against the padded leather. The force of the cock drove in deeper into his passage, the walls were straining wider and wider, the force squeezed and stretched her as she gave a jolt of shock. She gave a jump in place, starting to tremble in place while she tried to adjust the weight of the cock jabbing deeper into her passage. The precum gushed out, filling her, helping to squeeze out around the passage as she was left panting out in a series of short trembling breaths.

“Rrrl?” Renaldi tipped his head to one side before the hips snapped forward with a powerful drive.

The ridges caught against the line of her passage, plucking and pushing the folds in on themselves as she felt the weight of the cock pumping through her. The precum was thickening, growing heavier as she gave a little twist of her hips and her hips were soon pushed up into the air. The walls contracted down, squeezing with a powerful squeeze as the girth drove in deeper with a powerful lunge. He forced his way into her body, shocking her as she felt the pain ripple through her body and her stomach cramped suddenly as he made sure the settle the ridges as deeply as they could possibly go inside of her.

The next jet of precum flushed outwards, spilling into the depths of the passage, lubricating him while the drake dug his claws against her hips and then slowly dragged backwards. The ridges began to pop free, one after another was slipping free, slurping slightly while he let out a shocked sound, breathing picking up the pace. It hurt, it burned, splitting and tearing her as he forced a cock not meant for her body home and hunched his hips down against her. The next thrust hit hard, pushing right against the line of the pussy lips, grinding forward with the swell of the knot.

It was pushing hard against her, a demanding shove as the cock tip started to bottom out inside of her, unable to push past and the dragon didn’t seem to think that mattered. The talons gripped her, raking slightly as the hips kept pumping forward, time and time again while the cock twitched upwards again. The hips were trembling a little bit while she tears sprang up into her eyes as the pain burned through her as the next hunch of the hips started to push deep inside of her and the knot hit hard against her again.

“Please!” Hayli gasped out, jerking and trying to get her way free while he dug his cock tip in deeper inside of her, brutally trying to split her apart.

She felt the scrape of scales against her skin, it pinched and abraded her in places, making her to shudder again. She gave a little wild lunge upwards with her hips grinding as she tried to find a way free. The talons were biting down tightly against her, tearing into the skin as he did so, making her body feel flushed and burning slightly. She was letting out a little noise in the back of her throat, animalistic noises that came free as the drake seemed to be utterly blinded to anything besides his own pleasure.

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Renaldi purred in delight as he felt the warm body moving beneath her, twisting and turning with an arch of the hips. They were lifting up higher in the air as he shoved his cock in as deep as he could go, hitting against a barrier that was straining to keep him out. Her warm sleek body was so delicious beneath him, twisting and turning, arching against his chest at just the right angle to make sure that he rubbed his scales along her. He basked in her scent, the mixture of it an intoxicant that made sure that he was left shivering in place while he let out a series of low noises as he tried to plunge his length into her.

His cock tip hit that barrier again and he moved his forepaw out and over her, the human tried to struggle free and let out a pained noise, but he pushed his paw down against hers stomach before plunging forward again. Her hands wrapped around his foreleg, trying to push it off while he panted down at her and saw her cheeks were wet with tears. She was letting out higher pitched sounds as he pushed forward with a sudden strain that made her pussy spread open wider.

The skin was stretch tight, silky feeling, clinging to him as her body was struggling to adjust around the length. Her breathing came a little faster and then turned into a sharp high pitched yelp and then squeal. His breathing came out with a series of heavy pants, tongue half lolling out from the jaws while there was a breathy groan while the hips started to wriggle as if she thought she might be able to get out from under him. That only caused him to put more force into the thrusts, his body tensing up in pure pleasure, a delight that was burning through his body.

The passage was split open wide, swallowing nearly around his cock, the pressure so much more pleasurable than the feel of a dragoness. She was so warm, so soft, vulnerable while he started to force his cock in deeper. The was hunching plunges that were forcing deeper and his knot tried to squeeze into her. He felt her jerk beneath him, the fragile creature letting out a shriller cry. That squeal of it was intriguing while he let out a guttural noise while he flexed his hips down, a snap that cracked forward that pushed her forward higher in the air.

So small, but quite stretchy… Beautiful little thing. He thought with a little shiver that travelled down his back. I didn’t imagine they’d rival a dragoness.

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And she did, a dragoness was fitted perfectly with him and his cock, but her body wasn’t designed for this and the soft sleek walls worked around him. She was strained into a taut O, stretched all the way down as ridges were pushed inwards and popping right back out, a mixture of her juices and his own precum oozing together, messily churning and pushing along the curve of her ass. He began to hammer against the cervix, plunging in deeper, straining and trying to push his knot into her unyielding body.

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Hayli let out another squeal, the cry coming out loudly as she jerked in place while the cock dug in deep inside of her. Starting to hit right against the line of her cervix, pushing harder until her stomach cramped down again and she felt the pain splitting through her. She breathed out and it came in a wheezing call that made her entire body jerk in place as the cock tip started to split the walls wider and wider, pushing hard enough that her stomach was cramping up while the paw remained pushed down against her, holding her in place.

The young drake’s next thrust pushed the cock tip forward, spearing past the opening of her cervix, the barrier giving way entirely as the spasm contracted down. The squeeze was closing around him and she felt the knot shoving into her while he panted out a growl of delight. This wasn’t the pampering adoration of a dragon that she had heard of, this was brutal and mercilessly, shoving himself home until the cock tip was pushing right into the line of her uterus, making her stomach bulge as the knot was pushed home with another snap forward.

The cock tip started to shove and pull backwards, yanking backwards with a messy noise, popping free one ridge at a time while she panted heavily. Her body was trembling under the assault while the dragon lowered his head and flicked his tongue out. He started to trail right along her breasts, sweeping between the orbs, sweeping right up along the nipple, stimulating her even as he fucked the entire length of his cock in and out of her passage. The ridges popping inwards messily, making her walls clamp down with powerful strokes, squeezing and holding the length of the shaft inside of her.

The next drag backwards came with a lewd wet noise, obscenely surging through her body while she let out a whining choked noise in the back of her throat. She moved her hand up to try and push the forepaw off of her, to get out from under his weight. He didn’t allow her, his tongue snapped up again as the hips shoved home with the length of the cock drove entirely into his passage. The inner walls clamped down with a powerful squeeze, twitching upwards with a lewd splatter of precum.

It was hot and thick feeling, smearing through him while there was another plunge that was working the ridges harder, faster. The tip pushed all the way through her cervix and forcing her body to stretch open wide again. The strain of it caused her to feel another spasm strike her, causing the dragon to plunge in deeper. The strain and jabs were pushing so deep that she was stretched to the widest possible point, the ache of it making her jerk again. She started to twitch as he plumbed her depths with a brutal eagerness that was coupled with the hot glide of the tongue.

The tip punched through into her womb at the apex of the thrusts, pushing hard so that the walls started to stretch open and give a small lunge forward. The knot began to pry wider, an obscene O stretched wide to work up and over the swelling cock that was jabbing forward. Her entire body was being gorged on the length of the cock that was filling out deep inside of her. She couldn’t get free and she couldn’t move her hips forward while the dragon let out a guttural noise. It was nearly roar as the hips snapped forward again and the paws moved towards either side of the hips.

The yank pulled her further back onto his cock, every last inch was driven in while the length of the shaft was pushed upwards sharply. She could feel it pushing outwards against her stomach, showing the outline of the beast’s shaft as he tried to jerk backwards, but when he did, the knot caught against her. Her hips were yanked backwards while another thick splatter of precum welled up inside of her before his hips pressed down against her and holding her in place.

She felt the first fiery eruption of seed pouring into her, flushing deep inside of her belly and the hips twitched as the knot throbbed inside of her. The ache was making her walls contract again, the squeeze only making her feel the next twitch and throb. She squirmed and her hips jerked in place, a small movement that started to push with a small shudder, a sharp near violent plunge forward before the jerk backwards nearly acted like he was trying to yank his knot free from her. It made her body shudder, a brief sensation ran through her, making her jolt a little bit, trying to squirm away. Her body throbbing with a new wave of pain that burned through her aching cunny.

Renaldi purred softly down at her and his tongue licked out again, darting against the line of the nipple. The twist and drag made her body give a little jolt, her breathing coming out in a little hitch. The scales scraped against her as he gave another thrust forward, squelching and pushing the thick eruption of seed deeper inside of her throbbing body. This wasn’t what she had agreed to, they hadn’t told her what he had wanted from her, it had all been a lie.

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Renaldi sprawled out on the couch with his jaws parted open in a smile as the little human trembled and twitched. His cock had pulled free slowly, popping out and leaving her gaping and ruined, trembling and letting out soft noises. She was so soft and warm and he caressed her possessively, rubbing with a little glide of toes that brushed against the line of the back. The sight of her was stirring, making him enjoy the way that she shuddered and twitched in place. Her eyes followed his movements as he gave a little stretch and licked his jaws.

He casually licked her mound, pushing his tongue in as the folds were gaping open wide and twitching slightly. His seed was salty, her body broken and he pushed in further with a low growl as she made a series of little noises. He had been casually exploring her since he had pulled his way free from him, causing him to flex his toes while he gave a little pull backwards. He

admired the way the inner walls were twitching again, the contractions rippling in place. He puffed out a hot breath and she wriggled while he stretched himself out and felt his body finally recovering.

_She is a fragile little thing, already black and blue… _ He thought mildly, a little surprised at how easy it was for her to be damaged.

It was an eye opener, after all, once he bonded to his human he would experience such pain himself. It was a lesson that he was supposed to have learned from this, but he doubted his mother had thought he would also find it arousing to have the human squirming and twitching under his paws. She was gaping as he plunged his tongue back into the passage again, stretching her open wide, making sure that she was pushed to the brink as he shifted. The girl cried out again and he saw tears spring to her eyes as he teased his tongue deep enough to probe her torn cervix.

The sounds, the little jerks, he adored them as he moved his paw against the line of the hip and gave a little drag backwards. His talon tips raked as he went, leaving red welts behind as he shifted a little. The little human was so different from the ones they kept here, she was untouched by any hint of magic or modifications. There was a purity on it that caused him to thrum low in his throat while he shifted his weight and drew his head up before reaching down to grab the edges of the girl and pulled her closer to him. His excitement causing his tail to twitch as he rolled onto his back with a growl.

The girl said something up while he drew her in to him, turning her about so that he spread her legs open wide to straddle his lower chest. Her head was turned away from her as he reached out to press his paw right behind the back of her head. He pushed her down towards his cock that was twitching slightly, emerging to grind right along the line of her lips. His low growling purr growing a little deeper as she tried to pull away and he shoved her head a bit more firmly down into his loins.

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Hayli let out a little noise as her head was pushed down towards the heavy cock, her body throbbing with aches that were growing by the moment. Her ass was turned towards his head as his tongue flicked up between the thighs, pushing her ass up in the air. She whimpered, feeling the pain that was starting to grow worse by the moment, every time she bent the wrong way the pain burst over her and made her realize that parts of her were torn. She choked a little bit while the tongue slurped upwards with a trail right against her ass.

The paw on the back of her head pushed her down with a clear demand that had her opening her maw up, suddenly tasting the line of the cock that was pushing inwards. There was a gush of precum, thick and sticky, flooding her maw so that she naturally swallowed with a breath. She licked again, pushing underneath the glans a little, obeying him as she was pushed downwards forcefully, and then the tongue opened up wider. The breathing came in a little hot rush that spilled along her inner thighs and she gave a wild little squirm forward.

Her mouth was soon filled with the length of the cock while the dragon used his other paw to push forward with a small flex of the toes. Renaldi began to probe her aching pussy, stretching and splaying her skin, exploring her in a way that made sure that she was writhing in place. She choked out another breath, the sound coming out a little louder and she closed her fingers up tightly with a squeeze, trying to brace herself under the sharp cramp. It ran through her, rippling over her belly so that she was letting out a whine under her breath.

The dragon didn’t seem to care, didn’t give a damn, his toes pushed into her and the claws scraped lightly as he started to stretch the walls open to the widest point. She was clenching down, trying to tighten herself up as best that she could while she started to squirm in place again. She swallowed her way down the cock, inches were stuffing deeper into the back of her throat, filling it out and glutting her throat so that she was nearly choking as another eruption of precum flushed inside of her.

Her throat bobbed a little bit, trying to gulp down the taste while she twisted in place with a tremor that began to spread over her. The ache grew as the toes pumped and pushed deeper, splitting her open wider. The stretch pulled the skin tight, strained to the point that she felt herself nearly starting to tear. She choked again, gagging around the length of the cock pumping into her throat, making her pull backwards just a few inches. Her slurping drag slipped nearly all the way free before he pushed her forward again.

She was soon gulping again, her movements contracting down with a powerful flex that drew over the length. Her breathing was catching in the back of her throat and then she was gagging around the sudden thrust that plunged her head backwards. The movements pushing her nearly all the way back and she gagged again. She started to tighten her jaws again, her breathing rasped out and the precum flushed in deeper as he began to probe her more deeply, his low noises starting to grow more aroused, interested. The eagerness causing him to purr low in his throat, even as his hips gave a thrust upwards.

He was in the middle of probing against the opening of her cervix, causing her body to feel a sharp pain rip through her belly. She swallowed, tightening her maw around the cock, gulping slightly before there was a loud slam. The sound of the large doors opening made her jerk in place, choking a little bit as Renaldi gave a jolt in response, stiffening up and nearly throwing her from him as he came to alert and a pure white dragoness came surging into the room, eyes blazing with outrage.

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:Renaldi!: _ Balti hissed his name as she pushed through the door, her red eyes glittering and looking over him. _:What are you doing?!:

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There was disgust in her voice, her eyes fixated on him and moving down to the girl before jerking away. Her nose was wrinkled upwards slightly, bristling just a little as her human looked away from the bruised girl with her mouth around his cock. He felt a surge of not only irritation, but outrage that his mother had barged in while he was in the midst of enjoying himself. He snarled a little bit and gave a thrust, trying to ignore her even as she came further into the room without bothering to really look away.

_:What I was supposed to do obviously.: _ He snapped out, his eyes narrowing a little even as he lost some of his lust. It was hard to keep his arousal with his mother staring at him.

:It’s the full moon, the full harvest moon. Or did you forget to keep track of time?: _ She growled into his mind, making him snort a little bit. _:The magic in the humans is the strongest now, they will seek a dragon to bond with.:

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_:Mm a shame I can’t keep this one.: _ Renaldi said with a sly smile, moving his paw to caress the girl on his stomach, her attention’s slowing as she was nearly trembling.

:Do you have no shame?: _ His mother gave him a withering look. _:You are going to have to strive to attract one to bond to you if you’re to hope to continue our legacy, Renaldi. And certainly not abuse them like you have this poor creature.:

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:Yes, Mother.: _ He sighed and leaned down to carefully push the little human to one side. _:I will not disappoint you.:

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He was confident he would attract a human tonight, it was long established that they were drawn to power and beauty. He had seen this years humans and several of the girls already watched him with interest, his mother worried for no good reason. Though, perhaps she had been wise to give him a human he wasn’t bonded with to test his limits. He would be careful with the human that bonded with him, treat her with care, but this little human… He would keep her around, and perhaps a few others, to see if they were all as accommodating as this little female. It might be even more interesting once he was able to speak with her.

I’ll teach her to obey my commands, my lovely delicious new toy. Who knew normal humans could be so pleasurable…