Kirvelizeal
Dealing with dragons can have fun results.
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It was just after midnight in the city of Barl. A storm had moved in through the day and now thundered overhead. Flickers of lightning offered brief moments of illumination. Wind whipped through city streets and carried with it the first bitter cold of winter. Unsecured shutters smacked against windows and garbage rolled through alleys.
The inhabitants of Barl had retreated to the safety of their homes or gathered in taverns. Where they huddled around fireplaces and shared hot meals. They nursed their drinks and sang songs. None noticed the shadow of a dragon as it passed overhead.
The dragon cared not for the people below. Not today. A singular purpose drove him to visit this vile den of mortals. Through ritual and sacrifice a single woman had called out to him. To make an offer. A life of service in exchange for power. To be elevated beyond the limits of her own kind. He had always had a weakness for ambitious females.
To the deepest pits of the city he flew. The dragon's wings as thunder as he touched down in the city streets. Flashes of lightning illuminated ebony scales. Vast wings brushed against the sides of homes as he walked. Those within dared not look outside for fear the monster might see them. They huddled in whatever dark corners they could find. In a foolish attempt to find safety.
At one particular home the dragon stopped. This building sagged with age and its walls were covered with poor repairs. The dragon's massive form turned to shadow and sped along the ground towards the home. Finding a gap under the front door, he entered.
Utterly silent, he swept through the house until he arrived at the bedroom. His shadowy form flowed into the room. Spilled across its floor, ceiling and walls. In the center of the room was the woman who made the deal. She sat within an intricate summoning circle that still hummed with the power of its use. No fear in her eyes at his arrival. Only desire.
She breathed his name with reverence. "Kirvelizeal!"
He rushed through the room and in a moment was upon her. Shadows swirled around her as a vortex until she was engulfed in his form. She cried out as she was lifted off the floor. Kirvelizeal's voice came from everywhere in an echoing snarl.
"Little mortal, I have come for payment."
The woman replied eagerly. "Yes! Take it!"
Ethereal claws rained down upon her. Slicing through clothing till only pieces fell down onto the floor. Above her twin red eyes stared down in cold appraisal of the woman held tightly in his grip. She bore many scars. Time had not treated her well. Yet, within her he saw a spark. A wicked mind that could be tempered into something useful.
Words purred into her ear. "So frail. I will enjoy remaking you."
She was flung onto the nearby bed where she bounced to a halt with her head against the pillows. Shadowy draconic paws gripped the woman's knees. The tips of ethereal claws pricked at her skin and drew drops of blood. She didn't resist as the dragon pulled her legs apart. Her eyes widened as she spotted the twin red eyes of the dragon peering down at her from above. So completely real within his ever shifting shadow form. A black tendril wound its way down between her legs. The woman gasped as her sex was parted by its tip. Which then curled to rub against the woman's clit. The woman groaned, her head rolled back onto the pillows. Hands curled into fists against the sheets.
The tendril plunged deep into her sex and brought another cry from the woman. A new tendril slipped down into her open mouth and wound around her tongue. Above her the dragon took shape from shadow. Great leathery wings spread outwards and came to rest on either side of the bed.
"Already you make such delightful sounds."
Horned head lowered till his nose nearly touched her own. His tongue slipped into her mouth to replace the tendril. Hot and rough it curled around the woman's tongue in a draconic kiss. Between her legs the shadowy tendril pulled from her sex as something hot and slick came to rest against her belly. When the dragon broke his kiss she caught a glimpse of what it was. The dull red meat of a dragon's phallus. It was long and tapered with a slight curve. Thick at the base with a rounded bulge. The entire length covered in ribbing. The tip had a slight flare. The sight left her breathless.
"Gods!"
With a roll of his hips the dragon swept his cock back till the tip aligned with her sex and then immediately plunged into her. The flared tip sank deep as the rest of the slick tool parted her wide. Each rib sliding across her clit lighting a fire that made her scream her delight. The dragon wasted no time mating with his new toy. Back arched and hips rolled as he pumped his length into her with quick, hard thrusts. The bed creaked under them. The headboard smacked the wall. The woman screamed and moaned in pleasure. Her hands raked at the dragon's chest. Fingers slid off ebon scales.
The woman cried out. "Yes! Oh yes! Don't stop!" No mortal had ever brought her such pleasures.
A single drop of the dragons pre, thick and sticky, slickened the woman's walls. The very touch of it ignited unimaginable lust. Her mouth wide and she gripped the dragon's neck spines tight. Holding on for dear life as a climax raced through her. Inner walls milked in desperation around pounding dragon meat. The dragon's pace didn't slow.
One climax spiraled into another with each drop of the dragons pre. Her eyes rolled back as she was lost to endless pleasure. His tail slid around her, wound about a breast to give it a hard squeeze. The dragon latched onto the nipple. Sharp teeth gave it a tug. The woman, overwhelmed, just tried to hold onto the rampaging beast atop her.
Kirvelizeal pulled his cock out of her. Its length pulsed and twitched. Heavy drops of pre dripped onto the woman's belly and the sheets. Tendrils of shadow wrapped around her and in an instant she was flipped over onto her belly. Those same tendrils swam over her head and solidified into a hood that pulled tight all the way down to her neck. Within her mouth a black ball swelled to fill her jaws. A maze of straps and buckles spread over the hood to hold it in place. Her arms were pulled upwards and hands encased in padded mittens buckled at the wrists. Those wrists locked one against the other before being lashed to the headboard. Muffled moans her only sound now. Her hips lifted till she was propped up on her knees. Her ass danced back and forth in a silent beg for his return. Her body longed for him. Needed him as she had needed no other. His tail snapped against her ass. A mark left upon soft skin. Her squeal muffled by the gag but her hips continued their dance. Eager for anything he would give her. Any pleasure. Any pain. It didn't matter to her anymore.
The rough texture of his tongue against her sex made her squirm. Her hips jumped back towards him as he reached her clit. She screamed and begged as he lavished her clit with endless attention. Once more her inner walls spasmed. Gripped at nothing as his tongue alone drove her to another climax. That tongue plunged deep within her still spasming walls. It curled and twisted as he got a good taste of his new toy. The dragon's purr vibrated through his tongue and into her. As his tongue withdrew the entire length sanded her well worked clit. Her hungry walls were left empty. Desperate cries for more heard from behind the gag.
The heat of the dragon's body felt close now. The bed creaked as the beast took up position over her. She flinched as, right above her shoulders, his paws thumped into the bed. The claws sunk into bedding as he got a good hold. The tip of his cock rubbed against her inner thigh. Then dragged upwards until the tip met with her sex.
With a smooth thrust he buried himself inside her. Once again he wasted no time in rutting her. Hard and fast, as one beast would another. Her hips bounced forward with each of his thrusts. For a brief while longer the sounds of their mating filled the room. Mixed with an undertone of the beds creaking and the sounds of her pleasure. This pattern only broken by the snap of his tail as it met her ass. A second mark left on her skin. The woman bit against her ball gag as the pain joined the pleasure. Another climax rocked her. How many was that now? Inner walls milked the dragon's meat once again and this time, she got what she wanted.
The knot at the base of his cock swelled and caught inside her with a last hard thrust. After which the flare at the tip of his cock swelled and fully locked the dragon within her. Pulsing meat delivered streams of cum. Every detail of him was burned into the woman's mind. Every throb of his cock lengthened her own climax. She writhed under him as he ground against her. The streams of cum eased into a few last spurts as his climax ended. A snarl up against her ear as her body continued to twitch around him. Claws felt against her back. They dragged down slowly, the tips of his claws leaving red marks where they broke the skin.
The dragon remained locked within her for what seemed like an eternity. When he finally pulled free it was a shock. Her body, covered in sweat, sagged against the bed. From her pussy a line of dragon's cum flowed freely over her thighs and onto the sheets. The dragon looked over his prize as she struggled to catch her breath.
"Now, the power you seek."
He inhaled sharply and let out a blast of his fire. The flame filled the room with light and heat but did not burn. It twisted and turned above her before piercing down into her back. The woman tensed as raw power flowed into her. Body shaking all over again as it spread through her. In its passing her scars melted away, skin grew smooth and blemishes vanished. With his fire she was granted renewed youth, vitality and magical affinity. As the light faded she slumped against the bed and went still. Having finally passed out.
The ritual was now complete. The dragon, satisfied, allowed the woman's bondage to melt back into shadow. His new thrall would be allowed her rest. She would need her energy for the lessons to come.
With nothing left here to interest him the dragon shifted back to shadow and left the house behind. Soon after dragon wings thundered in the city streets as he returned to the skies. To bother the people of the city no more. For now.