Draykan and the Carnal Curse 8
#15 of Anteronian Adventures
In order to save the corrupted individuals, Draykan must dominate Modrana completely--a task he is more-than-willing to try.
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Modrana snarls upon Draykan's declaration. "Then release me, and let us continue our contest!" Modrana says. "Unless you wish to take from me here and now?"
Draykan says: "Interesting," and he lets go of her, letting her plop onto her tail.
Behind them, Draykan's harem holds the horny party-goers at bay with a collection of their magical and physical techniques. Galenna watches the exchange between her Drayky and this snake of a woman, a frown growing deeper with each passing moment she observes her beloved with this terrible temptress.
Modrana quickly coils around Draykan, but he keeps his arms up. This doesn't keep her from wrapping tightly around his chest, squeezing him, compressing him, pressing her chest against his face. "Your desires empower you and distract you, dragon!" she hisses. "If you give in and let me mark you, you would have pleasures unending, untethered by any civilized nonse-mmmph!?"
The dragon cups her cheeks in those manly claws and presses his mouth to hers. In a moment of intimate struggle, he spins around and slams her to the ground. His tongue invades her mouth, lashing at it as the two struggle to dominate one another in that kiss.
When Draykan finally breaks that kiss, saliva strands between them, and their eyes match each other. Both glow with a primal need, untethered by the world's expectations, and the wrestling and writhing bodies that they press against one another only serve to further excite the desires bubbling up between the two of them.
But their coupling would have to wait as a porcelain hand grabs Draykan by the horn, yanking him back away from Modrana and onto his butt. His pants strain against the sheer magnitude of his arousal, which only adds more to his frustration as he's unable to sate it.
"Galenna," He growls, his chest rising and falling, gritting teeth. "What are you doing?"
The elf floats forward, her other hand gripping against some of the vipers upon the gorgon's head. The elf floats between the two of them, staring down her dragon with her own lust-hazed eyes. "Did you really think you could be at your most animalistic and not fuck me, Drayky?"
Her grip loosens just a bit, and Draykan hops up. Galenna spins around and falls upon Modrana, locking lips with the gorgon, who protests with muffled curses and flailing serpents, impotently biting at the false hand that holds onto them like a parody of a bouquet.
Meanwhile, her free hand slides down along her wondrous man's chest, hitching her fingers at the hem of his pants and tugging them down, freeing his mighty dragon masts. After all, he certainly has enough room for both women, and her own dress slips aside easily enough so that her uncovered womanhood is rubbing against the naked snake's opening.
Draykan's senses fly into overdrive, the blind sense catching the heat and pheromones that explode from between the legs of the lusty ladies. He drops down to his knees, grabbing one of Galenna's false legs in one hand and the tail of Modrana in the other, and holds the ladies true as he thrusts forward.
Long, thick twin cocks bury themselves deep into two lovely ladies, each moist, warm, and tight, wanting the power and manliness he gives them. He tilts his head down, snorting and grunting as he slams his hips forward, pounding away at them with his complete desire on display. This isn't just a conquering. It is a total release of pent-up frustrations throughout the time after the Tournament. He can't be a nice guy all the time. He has to be what he was born to be, a dragon.
And a dragon is the mightiest of creatures upon this plane!
Their bodies bulge against the size of those members, feeling the rubbing of each of the cocks through their own moving stomachs. Soon, their kiss stops being the frenzied attack of the maniac elf and shifts into the passionate affair of two women drenched in desire, the pressure growing, the need arousing!
Their cries of delight fill the room just as the volcano of power erupts from within Draykan, filling them both up, holding them tightly, so they do not slither away. They must take all of it while he roars through the night.
Even the partyers outside take notice. Many run out into the city while others glance past the pleased bouncer toward the scene beyond.
They would find a dragon standing up, his cocks oozing with the last drops of his seed, while the two girls lay there on top of one another, a double cream pie and the perfect symbol of his conquest.
The people blink and waver all around them, falling out of their trance. The mere fact that the dragon had satiated the powerful lust of three beings right there did their own horniness ebb.
Purity skips up to them all, and her jaw drops. "I... I never felt anything like that before!"
"Now you know why I was able to make it as far as I did," Draykan says, rubbing his neck. "I don't suppose I owe more community service for that wall, though, do I?"