You, Monster
You are a dragon, and you awake chained and horny inside a damp cave. Let us play, shall we?
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..."
You can think of little else, your cock erect, bulging... hungry.
The air is thick and heavy with the scent of sex. Each breath you take only makes the situation worse.
You feel constrained by the open air, humping it furiously in a vain attempt for stimulation. You NEED the sensual massage of a female. Your mind is primal. You are desire.
Your dragonhood glistens in the open air.
You want a mouth, tongue, pussy, hands, anything... slithering, sliding, suckling and slurping itself around your member.
Tight. female. flesh.
You strain in your chains, your cock the only free part of you. You pant profusely, your tongue lolling out of your mouth. Sex is so thick you can taste it in the air. Each breath you take deepens your thirst for lust. "Fuck Me..." you demand of the darkness.
In ravenous frenzy you gnash at your chains, twisting and struggling to be free to fuck. Again you thrust furiously in vain at the air, flexing your cock. An ejaculate of pre... just the smallest geyser, squirts through and out of you. Its gooey gloriousness tying your chest to your cock with a sticky string of dragon cum.
Your heart pounds in your ears and pulses along your cock.
Here you are, a dragon, a titan, and in helpless agony for sex.
"Enjoying my trap yet?" Evil feminine laughter echoes throughout the caverns. Your hackles raise and your pulse races, enraging your hard member, as the voice is all too familiar.
Your viscous glob of chest cum slurps to the floor amidst the awkward silence. More spooge joins it as the carnal idea of fucking this female forces your arousal.
It is Her sex, Her fog of sexual fluids that fills your nose and your mind. Her... your sister. The forbidden fruit. You inhale from her sacred nethers, her scent, which is dripping from the air. She comes into view her hips rocking back and forth you couldn't take your eyes off of them if you wanted. Nestled under her tail is your desire, her femininity... Her emerald scales shine, wet from the damp of the room.
She is half your size. Your dick would split her in two. Your wits are fading, your ability to think is quickly being replaced with the urge to thrust.
"Sex?" she asks it so innocently, her eyes half lidded, a curl in her lips.
Moments ago you would have fucked any beast presented to you, biped or feral. Now with this temptress offering her wet slit to you, she's a creature you are forbidden to fuck.
That is what the part of you that is still sane thinks. It is not what your cock thinks. Your erection demands sex.
And demands now.
Your body acts against your will. You say go back, your legs move forward. You say go limp, instead your cock bucks and thickens. You have lost all control. Metal digs into your flesh. You lunge towards her to no avail.
You must fuck her.
A trail of semen pools underneath you. You're so eager it practically spurts from you. 'That's your sister,' you think, 'you can't possibly consider mating with her.'
You growl. It is a primal, instinctive growl.
'No...' The depths of your primal mind responds, 'Of course not... ha ha.' it laughs evilly 'You're not going to fuck her.'
'You're going to spear her so hard that she'll never walk again.'
"Stop," You say to yourself, pushing forward. Her rear invites you, her bare sex teasing your eyes. The light glints off her scaled pussy lips, tiny as they are.
She moans, begging for her fill.
A flick of her nubile tail and the chains fall to the ground.
"We can't do this," you say grabbing her forcefully by the tail and pulling her underneath of you. She squeals. In your sinister and aroused yet half aware state you climb on top of her, reveling in the feeling of her flesh. "Rape," you cry weakly, your broken mind not being obeyed by your body. She is in complete control.
"You like it," she declares.
She's right.
You pant, drinking in her scent, the last rational part of you slipping away.
Slipping...
slippery...
wet...
waiting...
sex...
rutt...
Your cock hovers just above her sex. The head is bigger around than her arm. You don't care. You thrust hard, running her through. So fucking tight...
She bellows out a roar of bliss to rival any male's.
It feels so delicious, to push your cockhead into her pussy, forcing and prying your way in to your sister. With your size difference its difficult, to say the least, to spread her open. The mind is weak, but the body is starving. It wants it. It needs it. You ram her again and again, digging greedily inward. Her sex sucks you in when you thrust out and wraps tight when you thrust in. She is the perfect breeding machine.
Your cock pushes and rutts while she groans esquisitely. She bucks against you when she can, half mad with lust. You push against her cervix, no stopping until you are hilted. Her sex relaxes, her pelvis opening up and taking you all the way in, imapling her and forcing your knot into her depths.
Her tummy is crudely distended, an outline of cock clearly visible within her.
Your bodies writhe in endless agony, sweating against one another, fucking and rutting in fulfilled anguish. Moments pass, minutes, hours. You can't tell.
You don't care.
Smack.Smack.Smack.Smack.Smack.
Taking you from your primal daze she howls in climax, pussy juice flying and splattering everywhere. You don't slow down, you don't even try to make it easy on her. You fuck her harder and faster by the second. Her cumming body is quivering around your dragonhood. Slurps and slups burn in your ears. Her orgasm wanes. You pick up the pace.
You haven't even started.
She digs in, holding on for dear life. You take her neck in your maw, wrap a paw around each shoulder and piston her brains out. She yowls in unending agony, climax after climax busting through her.
Her sex knows just how to touch, massage, and ripple around your sensitive parts. Every thrust you make feels better than the last and her hips buck against you more earnestly.
She wants you. She wants your cum.
You feel the seed within you, churning and boiling with anticipation.
Your orgasm is close. Momentarily within reach...
You cum. And cum hard, turning your cock into a cannon of seed. A ludicrous amount of semen erupts into her. Her tight seal tries in vain to hold it all in, mini geysers escaping. More and more enters, engorging her womb and distending her belly, which is looking and feeling much more like a tight water balloon than her lithe natural form. She roars like a beast possessed, her climax invading her from within.
You can't stop cumming.
Seconds pass... minutes... rope after rope of thick salty spooge joins its brothers in making your sister look like an overinflated blimp.
Her orgasm finally relaxes, releasing your proud, cum covered cock from her vice. You pull yourself out and one final torrent of seed ruptures through you, covering her in your white sticky cream. A dry heave, a momentous shudder, and your orgasm subsides. You collapse on top of sis.
Coming back to reality, you realize to your horror who you've done...
You get off and back away, as if running out. On a whim you take a glance back at your sister...
Her legs are spread lewdly open, unnaturally far apart. Her tight little hole struggles weakly to hold in your cum. Her eyes are rolled back so far into her head that all you can see is white. There's also the cum. Its everywhere. Tailtip to wingtip, she looks like she was caught in a spiderweb made of spooge. Your sister musters up the strength for half a gurgle while her belly slowly deflates to normal, cum bubbling up like a spring from her abused pussy. Her tail trembles, the last sign of a fading orgasm. Her beautiful green scales are tarnished and worn, slathered in a mix of your respective juices. She manages another gurgle, almost a word before devolving into a long sweet moan. You feel bad leaving her alone.
She twitches a last time and passes out.
Do you go back to her?