A Shower for Ursula
Ursula's just snatched up herself a good game. But before she returns to her lair, a nice shower is in order.
Hey guys, and welcome to a rather interesting story of mine. So, the other night, I got kinda bored and challenged myself to write a simple, erotic story in around one thousand words. I wanted to capture the beauty of a character's form in a way, without needing to get bogged down by story and the like for a majority of it. So, taking that in mind, I got to work writing a story. The muse for it? Why, the Ebony Dragoness Ursula, who you may remember from a commission of mine a month ago. I really love her as a character, and I did say I wanted to write about her again. So I quickly took the chance!
Unfortunately, I ended up failing at making this only 1000 words, as you can tell. It's over 2000 words in fact. I doubt that's much of a shame, but I think it goes to show how much I can over write at times when I get a bit into it and even a bit prosy. I hope it doesn't bore you when reading it; I really wanted to make the image of Ursula bathing as erotic as possible, without it going into full sex territory. Although, if self-pleasure constitutes as sex is kind of its own topic, isn't it?
Anyway, I hope you enjoy the story! It's a bit different from what I typically write, but it was super fun to write nonetheless. I really like to take my time in painting a portrait of a character; really giving them the image they deserve, and I hope that shows through in this!
And, hey, if it tantalizes you enough, perhaps you'll want a story of your own. Now I won't twist your arm or anything, but I do have a ko-fi that you can check out. Just saying!
Hint hint, nudge nudge.https://ko-fi.com/tulipsquirrel
A Shower for Ursula
"RAH HAH HA!!!"
Another day, another bounty!
FWAP! FWAP!
Such vicious sounding wings. They filled the air, a near deafening howl that caused birds to soar from the safety of their canopies. Gaze up, and you'd see the bright sun and endless blue skies on a cloudless day. But then a shadow would drift overhead, quick yet so incredibly large. For those who saw it, they'd shake and shiver with such intense fear. Some would even cry, others would run, but a rare few knew exactly who that being was. Her mighty wings, her powerful stature, her vicious nature, and her bombastic voice; it could all only belong to one.
The Terror of the Three Kingdoms, the Bandit Serpent Thief, the Ebony Dragon.
Ursula.
The forest Gloxina was known for two things; how thick it was, and its rather abundant number of lakes and ponds. Hunters loved the forest, for there was always great game to be had out here among all the deer, elk, and wild boars. Unfortunately, it was also a rather easy place for someone to get lost in, with less skilled hunters often being trapped in the forest for days on end before they are rescued.
That is unless you can just _fly_over all of it.
A wicked black being suddenly descended into a quieter part of the forest, her stature large and mighty. A woman of great and monstrous proportions, she flawlessly instilled fear within the hearts of even the mightiest of warriors. She came landing down near a flowing waterfall, her massive wings easily scaring off the local wildlife that were enjoying a drink. Good; the last thing she wanted were interruptions or prying eyes, even if they were of the feral variety.
No, no, silence would work just find.
"Haaah..."
Clang! Clang!
Around her hips and hanging by a thick strap was a satchel packed to the brim with all sorts of goodies. Gold, diamonds, even some fabrics; a little something she stole from some poor, traveling merchant. He should've known not to travel through her lands... hah! Honestly, the same could be said for all of her victims.
Hers was a statuesque level of beauty, one that turned heads as easily as her height did. For someone who was spoken of as being a terrifying menace, very few stories ever talk about how undeniably _beautiful_she was.
A great dragoness, her scales were ebony like stones forged in the incredible heat of fire. In the glow of natural sunlight, it gave her body a magnetizing sheen. Despite her brutish nature and her unparalleled strength, she clearly took great care of her amazing form. Because of this, her scales were flawless, lacking any sort of blemish or injury, and they were damn smooth to the touch as well.
From her head stood two proud, sharp, long, wicked horns. Smooth and white, how many people had she impaled on them? How many lives has she taken with them? And yet they look none the worse for wear, lacking chips, lacking breaks, lacking splits. No, just like her scales, it was clear the dragoness made sure her horns were as flawless as the rest of her body.
But then you'd look down towards her face, the one belonging to a legendary bandit of unrivaled proportions. It was sharp and angular, her snout being less like that of a reptile's as one would suspect, but more curved, somewhat like a beak. It was slightly elongated though, and with the smoothness of her face, it gifted her such a unique look.
She wasn't someone you'd call cute, but instead sexy. The kind of person who always has a cool, indifferent look to them that makes them even the more intriguing. And then you'd get up to her crimson eyes, and you'd find yourself being locked in place, dominated by her powerful gaze.
From the head of the statuesque dragoness, flowed a glorious blonde mane. Golden in color, it was as if she had caught the radiance of the sun upon her follicles. It flowed along her back, being sharp, spiky and jagged, as if electricity surged through her veins instead of blood. Considering how mighty she was, perhaps that is true; just another rumor to pile upon the many that is her name.
However, there was one single bang that stood out from the rest. It was slender yet jagged like the rest of her hair, and perfectly slid down the center of her face, parting it in two.
When you hear tales of Ursula, the first thing they often tell you about her, is her monstrous height. She was a woman who was taller than the tallest man, a woman whose stature could tower over mountains! Of course, that's in the more wilder stories.
Granted, being twelve feet tall in height, is still pretty 'wild', isn't it?
The next thing they'd tell you in the stories about her? Ursula's great strength. Hers was without rival, without comparison. Only titans could possibly think about matching her strength, and she certainly had the body to match. Musculature ran along her arms and shoulders, her thick thighs and legs, and abs even laid upon her flat stomach. Her waist was thin, yet her hips were wide, and her chest was ever so busty. It gave her a voluptuous, hourglass figure, and the way she moved only insinuated this. Such sly, slithering movements, the kind that only a snake could have. When she walked, her hips swayed left and right, giving her hip movements such an alluring pull to them.
Left... right... left... right... left... right...
Her tail was raised now, giving any wayward eyes the perfect view of her plump, prepossessing, peachy posterior. That is, of course, if anyone was actually around to see it.
Grabbing the strap of her stolen goods, Ursula untied it from her hips, allowing the satchel to drop to the side. She then raised her hands, sliding them along the tattered cloak she often wore on her ventures. It always laid open on her shoulders, flaunting the powerful body she had beneath, It was black, though the inner lining was red and smooth like velvet.
Pulling it off her shoulders, Ursula revealed her half-naked form beneath; her tattered shorts that hugged close to her body, and the bandages she used to cover her busty breasts. Undoing her belt buckle, she allowed her shorts to slip and slide down her slithering, wide hips, revealing the sexy pair of red laced panties she decided to wear today. Her hands then moved up, grabbing the bandages she used to cover her breasts, pulling them off.
"Haaaah... much better," she remarked, her alluring voice sensual and stirring.
Her breasts freed, they wobbled out in the open, before standing so tall, so perky. They were so smooth and round, symmetrical and large, and whenever Ursula took in a breath, they raised and lowered with such synced motions. To top it all off, her nipples were jet-black, and oh so hard.
Thumbs sliding beneath the waistband of her panties, Ursula slowly pulled them down and off her legs and thighs. Now naked as the day she hatched, the ebony dragoness made way for the glistening blue waters of the pond and waterfall before her.
"Haaaahh... so nice," she muttered to herself when the cool waters of the pond graced her ebony scales.
Ursula pushed deeper into the pond, one hand raising up to stroke through her spiky hair, the other hand sliding along her hips and waist. Her movements were sensual, and as her claws graced along her toned abs, she even gave a pleasured groan to herself. All the while, she pushed closer towards the cool rushing waters of the waterfall, eventually walking right beneath the mouth of it.
SKKOOOOOOOOOSSSHHHHH!!!
The sound of rushing waters bounced through Ursula's ears, a smile spreading out on her lips. In that moment, she looked calm, she looked...
Peaceful.
"RAAAHHHH!!!"
SKA-DOOOOOSHHHH!!!
Water covered her entire form, matting down her fair hair and making it so smooth and stringy. Hands raised, she stroked her fingers through her locks, groaning as she pulled it all back. Her eyes closed shut too, while the water poured upon her statuesque frame.
Her body was covered in such a glowing, luxurious sheen now, one that cascaded down her form. Droplets of water streaked sensually along her perfect body; her toned arms and shoulders, her large breasts, her flat abs, her thick thighs, all the way into the pond below. The sweat, dirt and grime she had accumulated through the day was steadily cleaned away, leaving her body flawless and perfect once more. But her sensual frame was not the only part of her body that needed cleaning...
FWAAAASH!
Ursula's wings needed it too.
Extended out, her wings were a sight to behold. Long and membranous, her wingspan was great enough to lift a titanic being such as herself into the skies. Now as they were spread out beneath the waterfall's rush, they were covered in that magnetizing glow, just like the rest of her body. Ursula curled them in to cover her form, while her hands continued to stroke through her golden hair.
Back and back her head leaned, groans of desire and pleasure even escaping her lips. She allowed more water to sensually pour down her statuesque figure, coating her lofty tits in their gushing grace. And as she indulged in the pleasure of washing her body, an alluring moan left her lips.
"Raaaaaaahhhh... hyeeeesssss... mmmmmm..."
Fwooooooo...
Her lips pursed, the ebony dragoness let out a purple stream of fire that coated the air in front of her. That fire showed just how hot her body was on the inside, with a glowing, budding flame of desire that started to build. The higher it rose, the more needy Ursula became, with her serpentine tongue slithering out to lick along her smirking lips.
"Mmmmm... reh... why now...?"
Red eyes opening, she gazed down her powerful body, between her large tits, along her abs, and straight down towards her pelvis. Her hand slid between her thighs soon after, and one of her sharp claws gently began to stroke along her tight pink lips. Smirking, she felt the toned labia of her cunt being plucked and pulled apart, its every touch coaxing a giggle from her lips. Ursula teased herself more and more, her every touch, her every poke, her every tug, raising her lusts more and more and more.
"Mmmmmmm..."
The warmth of her glistening cunt stood out against the cool waters of the pond she bathed in. And when she started to produce her natural nectar, it stood out against the clear waters. It was thick, it was heavy, and it clung to her finger with her every pull.
"Mmmmmnnnnhhh!"
Her other hand reaching up, Ursula grabbed upon one of her tits, squeezing her finger into it where she began to grope herself. Her powerful grasp squeezed in upon her breast, fingers pressing in deeper and deeper. Then they slid over towards her nipples, tweaking and rubbing the hardened nubs, before sliding it around and around and around.
"Haaaahhhahahhahaaa!"
Her knees buckled as her pleasure continued to rise, her desire taking control over her! Not longer able to maintain herself, Ursula's middle finger took aim with her cunt as a whole. No hesitation, no waiting, she just took aim and--
SCHLUCK!
"FUCK YES! RAAAAHHH!!!"
Her finger slid into her pussy, her moaning roar shaking the area around her. The pond rippled, the trees quaked, and the foliage danced like a gale blew through the area. All the while, Ursula's head leaned far back, her mouth split wide open as she continued to toy with her hungry, needy body.
One hand undulated around her tit, kneading, groping, and rolling it around and around and around in circles. Such a large breast wobbled within her mighty grasp, its weight pushing down against her, while its hard nipple rubbed against her palm.
At the same time, her finger treated her pussy so nice, so sensually. That black claw stroked along her velvety walls, running in deep, then pulling back, only to run in deep yet again. Her thumb even came over to toy with her throbbing clit, slapping and striking it one way, then the other, and back again.
"Kggghhhaaaaah! Rrraaaahhh!"
Her body was powerful, easily capable of snatching entire caravans off the ground like a falcon snatching its pray. But this time, this power was used to please herself, which she did with the greatest of ease. Her twisting knuckle, her stroking claw, her tight cunt; it all worked together to build her pleasure, higher and higher and higher!
But Ursula just wasn't there, not yet. But she knew how to get there! Twisting hand one specific way, she hooked her finger up into her pussy, and took aim with her g-spot. No hesitation, no build up; Ursula wanted pleasure, and she wanted it now!
So...
PUSH!
"AHHAAAAH! FUCK YES!"
PUSH!
"KKGGGHHH!!!! NNNGHHHHH!!!"
PUSH!
"RAAAAAHHHHH!!!"
Her tail whipped and lashed at the pond beneath her, throwing up more and more water with its every wicked crack. Ursula leaned one way and then the other, her eyes closed, her mouth wide, all as shameless moans left her without end. Higher and higher that pleasure built, pussy getting hotter, twitchier, needier, while her moans even turned a pitch higher.
And as she abused her g-spot more and more and more and more... nnnnnnghhhh! It all finally hit its crescendo.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! RAAAAHHH! FUCK! YES! YES! YES!!! AAAAHAHHHHHHNNNNNNN!!!"
Ursula threw her head back, her legs spread out wide, her middle finger still plunged deep into her cunt, while her other fingers spread it open. And right before her captive audience, she allowed a thick torrent of draconian femcum to come squirting out of her tight twat. It arched, then streamed into the pond like a waterfall all her own, her nectar mixing with the clear waters around her.
The intense rush of pleasure did not die out though; if anything, it only built higher. Ursula even ground her teeth into one another, trying to quell her desires as her squirting only got harder. Her expression grew intense, her eyes crossed, while steam flowed from her nostrils and purple flames flowed from her jaw. Ursula's wings even spread out, showing their magnificent length in all of its glory, while her moaning voice came through split teeth.
Fuck this was such a good orgasm... fuck, she must have really been backed up!
But like all good things, it eventually came to a disappointing end. Why oh why couldn't orgasms go on for longer? Why oh why couldn't she keep that stream of pleasure going? Ah, but maybe that's for the bet. She came here to clean, not to masturbate; she still needed to take her newly gotten goods back to her lair.
So Ursula straightened herself back up, her lustful demeanor being replaced with her more cool and casual looks. Her lips even curled into a smirk, and her red eyes looked towards some shrubbery in the distance.
She began to chuckle in a sinister manner, while her finger raised to lay beneath her grinning lips. Red eyes giving a bright pulse, and some more purple flames flowing from her jaws, she said to seemingly no one in particular--
"So... did you enjoy the show?"