Teagan's Dream
Teagan the dragon has a wet dream about his attractive housemate.
Teagan's Dream
By Darmalus, July 14, 2015
Teagan and story belong to Darmalus
Anna and Jess belong to Thejackaolf
Teagan's pen scrawled across the parchment, he'd been doodling all afternoon, Anna and that goat girl... Jess? Yes, Jess was her name. Lots of girls with hooves about, it seemed, in town and in his pictures.
A sudden knocking on his door brought Teagan's head up from the sketch, before he could answer the knock came again, this time hard enough he thought the door would be knocked in. Before he could answer, the door swung in and Anna strode forth into the room, fiery red hair framing her head and green dress flowing around her body, her hooves loudly clack-clack-clacking on the floor.
"Anna!" The dragon exclaimed at her sudden entrance, "What brings you here?" He asked a bit nervously, she seemed to take forever to cross the room.
"Why, you, Sir Dragon. I couldn't leave my little pet alone." The words rolled seductively off her tongue, her tongue briefly licking her lips. The succubus's dress seemed to cling impossibly tight, no curve of her body was truly hidden under that dress.
"P-pet?!" Teagan was taken back, they'd slept together, sure, but.. he wasn't ready for something like this! Was he? She continued to advance until they were face to face, and on impulse he stood up, the eight foot dragon expecting to be looking down on the five foot demoness.
Her face remained even with his; he blinked and realized he was starting to crane his head upward to keep looking her in the face. Was she growing or was he shrinking? He couldn't tell, and tried to take a step backwards.
"Oh no, my little pet. You shan't get away." Her hand whipped out and whipped and leash and collar around his neck, he house seeming to fall away as she did, both their clothes evaporating, leaving them nude but for Teagan's new leash and collar.
"No! No." The dragon struggled weakly, gripping the taut leash as the titanic demoness pulled it upward.
"Your words say no, but your body tells another story." Her free hand reached out, fingertips stroking his belly before moving down and wrapping around his erect cock, the white and blue member throbbing with arousal.
Teagan could only whimper and grunt as Anna stroked his stiff member, the demonically beautiful woman holding him helpless as she did so. The collar grew tighter and tighter around his neck as her fingers stroked him to climax, delicate fingertips rubbing the leaking precum over the swollen tip of his penis.
"Give in to me, Sir Dragon. You want this and you can never free yourself from that, my pet!"
Teagan gave a wordless cry as he came, cock twitching as his seed jetted forth to the succubus's skill. He felt himself plunging into an abyss as the orgasm hit him, his limbs shivering from the primal release as he fell and fell and fell.
Teagan's head hit the floor with a thump as the thrashing dragon went over the edge of the bed. He blinked, stunned, half on the floor and half still on the straw mattress. Hands going to his neck, he found his own long hair wrapped around him like a tight golden ribbon. Looking to his lower half, he saw that he had indeed spend himself, now limp but not before having made a mess of his stomach and sheets.
Navigating by the starlight filtering in the windows, the dragon went hunting for a rag to wipe up after himself before making another attempt at sleep.