A Dragon in a Cave

Story by MalicTheWriter on SoFurry

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#2 of Older Stories

Another older story that I never bothered slapping on here.


A Dragon in a Cave

The dragon smirked as a large and powerful forepaw sweeps out. Holding you against the cave wall the dragon speaks," Leaving so soon? But we haven't even had any fun yet..." there is a scheming tone to his words. The dragon's tail seems to dig through the treasure pile nearby and fish out a ruby amulet as deep a red as the dragon itself. His tail rummages through a pile of discarded and long lost treasures. Finally it seems to find what he's looking for, a ruby amulet. His tail then carries it over to your still captive self. "Put it on, and I'll let you live," the dragon growls.

You comply.

"Irrelevant. You tried to take some of my things. That makes you mine. Lucky for you I stopped at a local farm for a bit of takeout before finding you here so instead of being eaten, you'll get to...entertain me." The dragon pauses and looks you up and down as the changes start. Slow at first, as scales begin to spread. Soon though the transformation starts to pick up speed, and before you know it the large male dragon pulls away from you as you sprawl across the cave floor and begin to grow in size dramatically. Your skin is now a deep red, equal to both the ruby and the dragon before you. As you make this observation your face stretches into a much elongated draconic one. Any attempts to scream at this point become more like roars as your throat settles into it's new fire breath ready shape. Your clothes are shredded as your tail and wings spring forth along with your size, all thrashing about as your knowledge of their control is currently rather infantile. It's then that you smell him. Well you smelled him before, but that was just the musky scent of a male dragon. Now you really smell him. It's as if a book is open before you, a cacophony of scents all presented to you to read over. Two scents stand out more than all others. One is his, and you know it deep in your now reptilian brain that it is one of lust. The other is yours, and is both similar and different. A tingling sensation in your nether region confirms your first thoughts to be quite accurate, as the ruby necklace takes away not only your species, but your sex as well. The necklace is now taught against your scaly hide at the base of your neck almost like a collar, making it improbable that it will ever come off (especially during particularly vigorous activities such as the one you believe you are about to partake in). The male before you grins and lets out a hearty laugh as he flips you over onto your back," Your changes are finished my new mate. What do you think of the new you? Personally I find the view and scent much more enjoyable."

You plead.

"Oh please, you have to know it's too late for that at this point. After all, the necklace's spell lasts for weeks. Unless of course sex leads to you carrying a few eggs, then it sticks." As if to drive his point home the powerful male uses his forepaws to spread your lower legs. His muzzle pushes up against your sex and pleasure arches through your body as he breathes deeply of your scent. Then his tongue is let loose within you and you find yourself lost. The pleasure is unlike anything you've ever felt before. The dragon takes note of this and pulls away before positioning himself in the one place you're likely least wanted him to be, he looks into your eyes with that same confident smirk on his face as before," You're going to enjoy this quite a lot, whether you want to or not." With that comment you can't help but down to see it. His cock is strange. Long and barbed, and seems to be a slightly lighter shade of darkest black. Already it's coated partially in sperm to aid in speed, and you find yourself unable to let out a moan at the thought of it sliding into you. "Your old life is gone, this is all you have left to look forward to in the future. Well this and laying a few eggs. Are you ready?"

You say nothing.

The dragon's wings spread free as he pulled back. You knew it was about to happen. You knew it was about to happen and you'd never be a human again. This was it. He'd fuck you right here on the floor of this cave and you'd lay the eggs of his children for eons as you aged through the centuries. Then it happened. He thrusted. His scales rubbed against yours. The lips of your new sex were parted gracefully as he hits his mark. That strange and alien cock pushing so...so deeply into your new body. He begins to breath heavily, as do you. The pleasure ignites throughout your body. It's beyond madness. Anything you ever were before is dwarfed by this moment of ecstatic bliss as he pulls himself close to you. So close. Then he pulls back, and does it all again. Over and over and over and over. Back and forth, back and forth. The barbs of his lengthy cock scrape against your walls, the pain you expected from this is beyond nothing compared to the pleasure it causes. This is what your life has been leading up to. This moment, and nothing more. The dragon quickens his pace and more pre-cum allows him. You know you've already lost. You have no power, and as susceptible as you'll be to his juices you know it's already too late to save yourself. The thought of repeating this act over the week seems to be a blur at this point. Now. At this moment. All you can think of is straining yourself over a nest, and laying the eggs he will so often give you. Regardless of pleas for freedom. As the dragon continues to push in and pull out, and as the two of you grow lost in growls and moans of pleasure, you know deep down below all the pleasure only fear. Fear for this future he is forcing upon you with each thrust of his cock.