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Ugh, her. By her logic single parents shouldn't be allowed to raise their children either.
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There's apparently an entire community for, not just vore, but specifically dragon vore on DA. I'm not even surprised.
This chick's entire gallery is devoted to it: http://soueki.deviantart.com/
And she also writes dragon-on-human porn. I don't fucking know.
Why.
This chick's entire gallery is devoted to it: http://soueki.deviantart.com/
And she also writes dragon-on-human porn. I don't fucking know.
For the last month I have taken upon myself to enter her dreams when she sleeps. I had promised
I would not touch her in her waking, but her dreams hold no barrier. When we link minds, I
find that she is just as stubborn in there as in the real world. I chase her relentlessly until
she tires, then I force her to the ground and give her the pleasure she hungers for. She
becomes far more willing then. I drive into her heat until the early hours of the morn,
reveling in her screams of ecstasy has I bring her to completion every time. But this night
will be different.
I gaze upon her resting form as I for wait for her to enter sleep as she lays beside me. After
she has reached it, entering her mind will be next course of action. I have no intention of
pursuing her affections this night, I only wish to see if her mind is damaged. I bare my fangs
in a red haze of fury. That disgusting, primitive filth, had dared to try and violate my
intended – my mate?!?! I wish I would have stretched its death out further, but my anger got
the best of me.
And then there was Kree…my stubborn little Kree. Shaking with fear as tears rolled down her
face as I embraced her. I should have never let her leave my side. But as I held her, I felt
her love and adoration radiate from her body and I was over-come with emotion. However, as I
felt her warm, exposed body lean into me for the first time, I felt my instincts began to boil.
She was so soft and warm, and her scent seemed more potent after bathing in the water. It
didn’t help that another male had attempted to claim her; I had a powerful urge to grip her
shaking body and thrust into her, showing that her body belonged to me.
But I couldn’t. I wouldn’t… I loved her, and she was scared and shocked, I would have lost her
forever if I had done that. So I let her go. As we returned to the cave, I made a solemn
promise to myself that I would no longer tease or try to manipulate her. I truly would wait for
her, patiently.
I was shaken from my thoughts as I feel her mind rest and become unlocked. I make a mental note
to block her mind later so nothing can sense and enter her. I press my snout into her neck and
close my eyes. I open my senses to hers and slowly begin to gather the both of them into one
realm. Colors and visons of pasts and experience from us both roll together gracefully as the
portal to her secret world reveals itself. I pass through the opening and find myself in
complete darkness; not even my dragon eyes can penetrate it. I wait a few moments for things to
clear, giving her mortal mind time to adjust to mine.
After a short minute, I finally spot a blue shimmer of rippling water. For some reason she
always takes the mental image of my cavern lake and locks it in her mind when she sleeps. I am
filled with confusion to find however that she is not at her usual spot at the shore. I softly
pad my way over to edge and look about. Her form is not at any part of the shore, nor in the
water itself. Aside from the water, there is nothing but penetrating darkness surrounding it. I
sit back on my haunches in worry and pondering. What’s happening, where is she? Has her mind
truly broke – can she not handle the experience? I flicker my tail back and forth with stress.
I was just beginning to break through…I didn’t want to lose her so soon.
“Asiat you silly! This isn’t how it usually goes!” I hear a voice say gleefully behind me. I
swiftly turn around and lock eyes with Kree. She’s in an odd pose. She has sly smile on her
face with her hands are placed behind her back. Her legs are crossed coquettishly and she’s
leaning towards me, making her stand on her tiptoes. Despite my initial intentions, my body
begins to react immediately. My eyes begin to burn and my breathing speeds up. My claws clench
the soft shoreline beneath me and I can feel the all too familiar stirring in my loins.
I shake my head and try to push my emotions down and focus on her as an actual being. I rise
tiredly and take a step towards her.
“Kree, where have you been? Are you feeling well?”
“I’m feeling fine you silly worrier!” She rocks back and forth on her heels and continues to
grin at me. I start walking towards her, trying to figure out what the hell was going on. She
has never showed any initial playfulness when I first arrive in her dreams. In fact, she has
never smiled at be before like this, whether it be in her dreams or in real life. She stops
rocking and tilts her head. “Well…aren’t you going to chase me?” I stop dead in my tracks; did
I just hear what I thought I heard?
Her smile vanishes and is replaced with a frown. I feel a sudden loss and disappointment at the
forfeit of her smile; I want to – I need to see it again.
“What are you doing Asiat? I want you to start chasing me.” I stay frozen. What in the name of
the Stars was going on? Have I found a different universe? Have I entered a separate dream of
my own and not realized it? Or…had the time come. Is she…is she actually offering herself to
me. I close my eyes and shudder at such an enticing thought.
“Well, if you not going to, then I’ll have to – ‘persuade’ you into pursing me.” I hear a husky
whisper in my ear. I jump in surprise and quickly turn and see Kree directly at my side. The
look…the look she has in her eyes. They were blazing with confidence, boldness, and….lust.
Heated…heated lust. Gazing into her eyes, I take a heated breath to steady myself and become
assaulted with the scent of her unabashed arousal. It’s soaking the air in earthy, sweet,
muskiness, enveloping me completely.
I start shuddering uncontrollably now, growls where erupting loudly from my chest as I glare
down at her, my dominate instincts over-powering my mind. She’s asking me, almost begging me to
take her. I grit my teeth in frustration, my tail flicking viciously back and forth.
“No!” I scream to myself. “No! I have to control my urges! I have to give her time…I
have – I have to-
” She brings her fingertips underneath my chin and begins to tenderly
stroke the sensitive flesh, silencing any more thought of rationalization. She runs her fingers
softly but firmly up and along the sides of my jaws, steadily moving to caress my jaw lines and
the undersides of my eyes. Then she slowly repeats the motion backwards.
The shivering is even more severe; I lean my head into her touch and purr lightly. I place my
paw around one of her hips in a contented embrace. She beams another entrancing smile at me and
I can feel myself begin to break. My grip becomes slightly tighter and my purr turns into a low
growl. “Must maintain control…must maintain control!”
She brings her hands to the lower part of my neck and leans in closer. I feel her place her
cheeks against my throat, her warm breath blowing across my skin in a soft rhythm. My muscles
tightly clench. With no small amount of strain, I press my snout to her hair and breathe in her
scent. I began entertaining the idea of pulling away and waking her up, in attempt to stop this
from going any further.
Then it happens.
My body flinches violently in surprise as the feeling of her small, soft tongue tenderly glides
across my throat. My body freezes. Time stops. Seeing that I am no longer reacting prompts her
to lick me again, this time making swirling patterns across my skin.
Any and all control I have breaks.
With a hiss I force my body on hers and pin her down, talons locking at her shoulders. Growling
possessively, I lean down and lick and nip at her neck, making her gasp in excitement. She
reaches around my neck and embraces me with both arms, arching and moaning against me in
pleasure as I continue my assault on her sensitive flesh. Wanting more of her, she releases me
as I pull back and regard her hungrily. She tilts her head and gazes up at me, mischief and
desire burning in her eyes. She raises a hand to me and hold I grab hold of it and softly lick
it, making her shudder. She suddenly grins at me and abruptly pats me on the face, startling
me.
“I think you need to wake up now Asiat...”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Asiat awakes with a grunt and a start, seemingly roused by the intimate massaging I was giving
him across his belly. The look he has on his face…It was...beyond anger. It was…frightening –
intense – restrained…
It made me slick with anticipation.
When he next spoke, I hear and feel him try to control his painful lust.
“Do you realize what you’re doing?” He whispers hoarsely. “Why…why must you keep hurting me
so?” I feel a deep sorrow in my chest upon hearing him say that. But I don’t back down. I know
what will soon happen.
“Yes….I do realize what I’m doing…” I say softly, not daring to his eyes, instead opting to
look at his now throbbing appendage, which seemed to grow upon my looking at it.
“I want to….know you.” I say shyly. He straightens up and looks at me with no small amount of
surprise. Then he stiffens again and growls menacingly.
“What are you playing at girl?” He says with heated suspicion. He shifts back a few inches and
tries to shrug me off. “Leave me be, I need some time for my emotions.” He’s turning me away;
trying to control himself…for my sake. But I press on. Even as he attempt to shift from me, his
member is still pointing in my direction. I swallow dryly, the ache between my legs throbbing
through my heart. Asiat smells my not so discreet my arousal and he growls softly, but he
continues to lay on his belly. I give an audible huff. I need him to lose some of his self-
control, I want him to help me understand this…newness.
“Have you been with many females before?” I ask softly. I move closer to him and begin to
stroke the side of his belly. At the first initial touch, he shivers violently and his tail
twitches erratically a few times.
“Yes, back when females where abundant.” His shivering gentles, but his eyes remaine closed. He
sighs, lost in a faraway memory. “But that was many, many years ago.” I grit my teeth as some
unexpected jealousy filters through my body. He opens an eye at that and gives me a small
smile. “Why Kree, is that jealousy I sense coursing through you?” I decline to answer, but he
knows any way. He give a soft chuckle, then closes his eye again. “But none where my intended,
so it never lasted.” I hear a hint of sadness in his tone, and my heated jealously melts into
remorse. He truly has been alone, without a loving touch…for all these years.
“Have you ever had any females like me….a human?”
“No. You’re the first – human – I have ever encountered. I had never even hear of word before
now.” I could hear impatience in his voice now. He was getting tired of all of these seemingly
non-essential questions. He slowly shoves off my hand and curls into a tighter ball. “I have
answered your inquiries, now leave me.”
I lean away from him and sit back on my palms. I observe him silently, thinking about the words
that were about to come out of me. Once I utter these words, the gears will began to turn, and
soon there will be no stopping them.
“What was it like, having carnal knowledge with all those females?” A loud, lustful growl
rumbles through his frame; I can feel it through the floor. His tail viscously flicks again,
and when he opens his eyes, they are ablaze with hunger.
“You had better stop with these sort of queries.” He closes his eyes in restraint. “I am
becoming…over-excited.” Those where the words I wanted to hear.
“Did it feel good?... Does it feel good?...” I whisper, lowering my head timidly. “Will
it
feel good?”
His eyes shoot open and his head snaps up with so much velocity that I stumble and fall on my
back. Stars burst in my eyes and my teeth rattle in my head. When my vision clears, I’m met
with the intense stare and dominating presence of Asiat looming over me. His eyes are giving me
that all too familiar glow.
“Now why, why, why would ask a question like that, little Kree?” The way he’s looking at me,
the stance of his body; I shiver. My belly flutters widely; the ache in between my legs is now
very painful. His eyes travel down to the area, and his eyes glow even brighter. He takes a
shaky step forwards and begin to lower his head to my legs.
My heart begins to thud rapidly, but as much as I want to experience the pleasure he offers, I
have to show that I’m serious about offering some to him. Before his head can fully reach my
dampening woman-hood, I reach back with my elbows and began to slide further underneath him. He
lets out and evil hiss; presuming that I was rebuking him yet again, and begins shuffling
sideways to get away from me. I quickly put my hands firmly on the undersides of his belly in
an attempt to stop him.
“Wait, wait! “ I say a bit more franticly then I intended. “I want you to feel good too.” He
begins shifting back and forth on his legs, his tail flitching with lust and impatience. I
watch with wide eyes as his harden member sway back and forth with his shifting. I can see
some… what did they call it – pre-cum? – dripping from it; thick droplets cling to end. I begin
to fantasize how that would feel inside me. I lean forwards. I wonder how it would taste… I
began to reach out…
“Well, ‘dear’ you’re failing on that account.” He huffs, his head was straight ahead and
he’s completely oblivious to my intentions. “Now would you please be so kind as to – AHH!” He’s
cut off abruptly as I gently take my finger tips and brush it across his length. It seemingly
lurches of its own accord, and the single vein that ran across its length throbs visibly. I see
his knees buckle slightly and hear his breathing come out in short gasps.
“K-Kree…what are you – “He growls as I touched it again, my touch a little more firm this time
around. I lean closer and blow some warm air across it, making him jerk as a small amount of
pre-cum exits directly from his tip. He twists his long neck around, staring at me with burning
eyes. “Kree…” Asiat strains huskily, his breathing hard and labored. “If you don’t stop this
now, I can’t promise a favorable outcome.” Despite his words, he inclines into my neck, rubbing
it softly, purring as he does so. I lean back into him and he licks my skin, making me sigh
with adoration. Keeping my attention on his dripping length, I let out a whisper. “I want to
explore you…then perhaps...perhaps I will...” He stiffens at my words, and I feel him begin to
open his mouth against my neck, but when I reach out and attempt to wring his member with both
my hands, he hiss against my skin instead. I begin to rub it softly back and forth, loving the
shaking I could feel him create. I delight in the power I have over him. Then as if he can’t
handle it anymore, He suddenly sways to the right and unceremoniously falls onto his side,
giving me easier access to his heated digit.
I scoot close to him again, and this time his eyes are upon me, observing me with penetrating
hunger, clawed hands twitching. I lean forwards again, but instead of touching it with my hands
I bring my face to it instead. His eyes widen in surprise and shock and he looks as if he’s
going to pull away… but I was quicker. I take my tongue and gently flick it across his head; I
taste cedar, cinnamon and musk, the same as his own scent. Asiat suddenly gasp and arches
forward in pleasure. Ii startles me, and I shoot backward in surprise. Upon re-focusing my
attention on him, I shiver in fear as I witness him growling loudly, his neck lower lowered to
the ground, looking up at me with teeth ever so slightly bared.
At first, my fear was so pronounced that I consider to flee from him. Then upon looking at him
better, I notice it…right there in his eyes. Behind the intense emotions, the strained fury of
holding his control, I see it…the pleading sadness. He’s – just as fearful as I was…just as
fearful of me abandoning him as I am of him. After all of these intense feelings, he assumes
that I will leave him…allowing the painful, lonely darkness to swallow him once again as he
waits for a light to come that never will. He wants me - needs me to desire his
affections just as he desires mine. Overcome with emotion I lean into his belly and rub my
cheek against him, his skin flinches at my sudden touch and his growls increase in intensity.
I run my palm against his side and stare into his glowing eyes. I finally utter the words we
have both longed for since the moment he allowed my taste onto his tongue.
“I...say…yes” I utter so quietly that I can barely hear my own voice.
Silence…
Sudden and abrupt silence.
All was still.
There was no movement coming from him…I don’t even think I hear or feel him breathing. He
probably didn’t hear me. As I turn my head to up at him, I freeze in my tracks. His irises are
several shades darker, he’s not breathing, and his entire body is shaking so hard… it’s almost
as if he’s having a seizure. His claws are digging so rigidly in to floor that they’ve pierced
serval inches deep. My mouth suddenly feels very dry again. He tensely inclines his head and
bores his eyes into mine.
“What….what where those words…..” he says so deeply that I not only feel it through his skin
but through the floor as well. Greatly intimidated, I slide off his back and scoot away. He
keeps his eyes on me, swiftly turning on his belly and rising up slowly; like a predator
getting ready to pounce. I think about going to a nearby corner, but it was far too late to
flee now. He slowly stalks towards me, body shaking, fangs fully bared and breathing heavily. I
can see sparks of fire and energy ripping on his spine. He finally come so close that I can
feel the heat roll of his chest, and I smell that all too familiar, musky scented pheromones.
But instead of fighting it, I let it envelope me.
I nervously look down, finding his intense gaze to be too much. I feel his claws grip my chin
as he lifts my face too look at him. I shudder, looking in his triumphant eyes, seeing my
shaking submissive form reflect in them.
“What, did you say?” He demanded, his voice still deep but utterly tense. I look up at
him. This was it, the final moment. No more denial, no more pain, no more thinking…just
surrender.
“I want you to take m-“
And that is it.
With a throat tearing snarl he lunges at me and throws me up against the cave wall. My face is
pressed flush against it and my arms are forcefully positioned up above my head. I feel him
force his entire body against mine. I instinctively spread my legs and lean back against him. I
can heard him growling sharply behind me, his tongue flickering out to tease my ear. While
keeping my arms pinned, he uses his other free claws to unceremoniously rip the clothes off my
back and toss them aside. He proceeds to rub his face and neck all over my skin, overly-
ecstatic that he can freely feel my skin for the first time. Wave upon wave of his musk rolls
over me and I find it hard to stand. I’m breathing so heavily that it feels like my air passage
is going to cave in on itself. His scent seems to open up my nerves; I can feel every longing
rub he give me down to the deepest core. In tandem with his rubbing, he begins to hungrily lick
my exposed flesh. Up and down, side to side, it was fitful. I begin to shake…god I’m shaking so
bad…my muscles, my skin is so tight and tense, I fear like I’m going to break.
When he begins to slowly slide his talons up my inner thighs, I completely loose balance and
almost slide to the floor, but he has such a death grip on me; I’m not going anywhere. He
continues to slide his claws up all the way to the very edge, pulling away at the last moment.
“Kree….Kree…Kree… Your so very wet..” he says deeply into my ear, his honey-dripping voice
making shiver in surrender. He rumbles deep in his chest with approval, then slowly slides his
jaws down the length of my spin, stopping at my secret entrance. Upon finding the object of his
desire, he hisses angrily. Through my lustful haze, I dredge up a confused emotion.
“You’re hiding that which belongs to me.” He growls huskily. Before I can utter a sound, I
suddenly jump as I feel his tail snake around my leg. He gives a rough jerk and forces my legs
wider apart, keeping his tail constricted around my skin to hold me in place. I gasp as I feel
a talon slip up underneath my undergarment. With a twitch of his claws he rends my panties
completely off my skin, finally exposing my body to him in full.
“Never, EVER deny me what is rightfully mine.” He whispers dangerously into my ear. As to make
a point, he lowers his neck back down, and draws his tongue slowly up and down my spine, making
me shiver violently and bite my tongue.
Nuzzling my neck and licking my earlobe once more, he snakes his around to the front of my
body; down between my legs and begins burying his head into my now uncovered heat. Growling
lowly and constricting his tail around my ankle, I finally let out my first moan as I feel his
warm breath upon my dripping opening. He inhales deeply and releases on a shaky growl; just he
did when we first met.
He repeats this a couple more times, causing the pain between my legs to grow with each breath
he takes. He suddenly flickers his tongue out and barley grazes it - I nearly jump out of my
skin. He purrs and rubs his head against my back, pleased with my reaction. When I feel his
tongue reach out again and gentle tease my folds, I whimper in lustful desperation.
“Oh god please!!!” I moan out trying to arch into him, but was hindered by my bound hands.
“Please!!! It hurts so bad!!” Goosebumps were traveling up and down my spine; I couldn’t seem
to to stop shivering.
He didn’t answer at first, instead opting to pull his head back up and briefly curve his tongue
around my neck, then grind his body up and down the back of mine, marking me with his scent.
“Now you know how I felt my pet…” He growls in my ear. Knowing that I will no longer fight him,
he releases his grip on my leg and arms, only to grip my hips with his claws hands and dig the
tips into my over sensitive flesh. I give a shuddering breath as I feel the sharp points press
into my skin, nearly but not quite breaking it.
“You made me wait…made me wait for so long…” He leans into me, digging his claws in deeper and
making me cry out. “All I wanted was for you to give in…to let me take over your fragile, soft
little body.” He presses me into his chest, and all I smell is his sweet cinnamon scent. It
drowns me, takes me over. I need more.
“Maybe…I should return the favor…maybe I should make you wait now.” My body stiffens at his
words, and I attempt to struggle in his embrace, even though knowing I can not. “I could stop
this right now,” he whispera compellingly into my ear. “Leave you hot, wet and shaking. Even as
you call out to me, beg me to soothe you, I will leave you here…wanting but not having.” I feel
his tail crawl up my leg and I squeak as it begins to tease my opening, dipping in just the
barest of centimeters then pulling out. He groans deep in his throat and does it again, making
me squeak even higher. He blows warm air in my ear, making my body tense against his.
“That sound you just made,” he whispers hypnotically, his voice deeply filled with longing. “Is
mine. Do you understand? Every time you make that sound, it is mine. You will make that sound
for me alone.” He opens his mouth and starts to gently chew on my ear. Knowing that even the
slightest bit of pressure could result in me losing it, made me painfully swell with lustful
heat.
“P-P-Plea –” I was abruptly cut off as he lifts his claws hand and grips me around my throat,
silencing me into submission.
“But seeing you as you are now, I know that you would never last. You would writhe and squirm
on the floor, crying out in pain and desire, craving my touch but never receive it. And as I
watch you, I myself would quickly lose control, seeing you as thus. Reaching for me, wanting me
more than life itself, wanting me more than air;” I suddenly feel my excitement rise to
uncountable levels as I feel something else between my legs. His hard, long member is pressing
up against my womanhood, gentle massing the entrance back and forth. I clench my teeth and grip
the wall so tightly that my knuckles begin to ache.
“I would descend upon your quivering form, and dive into your warmth, taking that which you
hold so dearly from me.” Pure air is no longer circulating around me, it was all his
enthralling aroma. I feel him tense and settle behind me; his hind claws scratching on the
ground, holding him in place. His breathing has become hard and harsh, smothering my ear in its
heat. He’s losing control.
“And you would let me in… you now have no choice …” He says with a low voice drop. His grip on
my hips becomes painfully intense; I can feel thick trails of blood slide down my skin.
“Because –” A frightening growl bubbles up from his chest, piercing the heated air in the cave
like a saw. “You are mine!!” He roars. And in one powerful heave, he thrusts himself up
inside me.
We both cry out in blinding ecstasy as our bodies finally join as one. But my own cries
suddenly turn to those of pain as my newly penetrated flower is stretched and pulled beyond
normal limits. I knew twisting away was futile; he’s thrusts are so hard and fast, and he has
been denied my body for far too long. There was no stopping him.
But even as there is pain – but the pleasure… the immense pleasure is cosmic. I’m immediately
rocked with the sensation of being utterly and completely filled. I give a dark moan as I
completely surrender my body to his domination. Sensing my submission he gives a throaty growl
in my ear, wrapping his arms around my midsection, pulling himself deeper inside me. Each and
every impalement steers my body to bliss. I widen my stance, silently begging him go deeper as
I fiercely start to rock in rhythm with him. My face is flushed and my toes are tightly
clenched. I’ve lost all feeling in my legs; the only thing keeping from sliding to the ground
is Asiats’ possessive embrace.
I want more.
“Is that all you got!” I scream huskily.
“You haven’t even seen all I have to offer.” He snarls heatedly into my ear.“I’m going to fill
you up, claim your body as mine; I’ll see to it that you’ll never crave the touch of your kind
again.” He growls and lifts my feet off the ground, pinning me to wall. I have no grasp of the
floor beneath me as he violently consumes my virginity. I no longer have sense of the
environment around me; he made it so the only thing I should be focusing on is him.
The burning in my loins intensified. I feel a thousand bubbles brewing in my body.
“Oh god!!!” I scream, teetering on the edge, my voice getting higher and higer with each word.
“Asiat – Asiat, I can’t - I cant-!!!” I shove the back of my head into his chest as a powerful
wave began to build. Knowing that I was about to come seems to erupt a primal instinct deep
inside Asiat. With loud roar, he rears his neck back and then sinks his sharp fangs into my
neck. He growls and into my skin and shudders viscously, crushing me against him as he drinks my
life fluid. And with that, my control shatters. I come with an earsplitting scream that
sounds all around the cave. My body rocks and writhes in complete pleasure for the first time
in my life. Asiats’ release came rapidly after mine did as I clenched around him. He lifts his
head from my wound; his roars shaking the wall I was pressed up against. His seed shoots inside
me like a missile, warm and boiling into my core.
When I come down, I let myself go limp. I feet utterly exhausted and used; weeks and weeks of
built up pressure has finally been released in a thunderous climax. I have never felt such
relief. I weakly gasp as I feel him slowly slide out of me. I can hear my dragon rumbling with
contentedness behind me, gently nuzzling my hair as he pulled me away from the wall. Still
wrapped in his embrace, he gracefully rolls onto his back and turns me on my belly so I can
lay across his.
I silently look up at him with no small amount of adoration as he looks down at me with joy. He
brings his tail around and begins to tenderly stroke my back.
“Forgive me if I hurt you, my love.” He says with concern, glancing at my seeping neck. I shook
my head.
“No, there was so much pleasure that it overcame the pain.” He purrs with relief and bring his
snout to my cheek and nuzzles it. I nuzzle him back and he sighs. He brings his muzzle to my
neck and tenderly laps up the remaining blood; I try not flinch at the uncomfortable sensation.
When he pulls back he gives me a sly look.
“You know, it wouldn’t have hurt so bad if you had agreed earlier. By the time you said yes, I
was beyond rational thought and control.” I cross my arms and lay my head upon them, looking at
him with a raised eyebrow.
“So little ole me has the power to make a stoic dragon loose his senses? Who would of thought
he has a weakness.” He pretends to give an angry growl and surprises me by rolling over and
wrapping me in his arms with my back pressed to him.
“I was hoping our coupling would drive some of that snarkiness out of you.” He curls his tail
around me and I snuggle closer to him. “I will have to punish you now; you are not to leave my
side tonight until I give you permission.” He grips me tighter. “And the night will go on as
long as I deem it so.” I was going to give a stubborn response, but I was swiftly cut off by a
large yawn.
“It would seem my little mate is tired anyway, so escape will be nought for now.” As I listen
to the gentle sounds of his breathing against his chest, I find myself slipping away into a
comforting sleep. Right as sleep overtakes me, I hear but the slightest whisper in my ear.
“After all, why would I ever let loose the one that I love?”
I would not touch her in her waking, but her dreams hold no barrier. When we link minds, I
find that she is just as stubborn in there as in the real world. I chase her relentlessly until
she tires, then I force her to the ground and give her the pleasure she hungers for. She
becomes far more willing then. I drive into her heat until the early hours of the morn,
reveling in her screams of ecstasy has I bring her to completion every time. But this night
will be different.
I gaze upon her resting form as I for wait for her to enter sleep as she lays beside me. After
she has reached it, entering her mind will be next course of action. I have no intention of
pursuing her affections this night, I only wish to see if her mind is damaged. I bare my fangs
in a red haze of fury. That disgusting, primitive filth, had dared to try and violate my
intended – my mate?!?! I wish I would have stretched its death out further, but my anger got
the best of me.
And then there was Kree…my stubborn little Kree. Shaking with fear as tears rolled down her
face as I embraced her. I should have never let her leave my side. But as I held her, I felt
her love and adoration radiate from her body and I was over-come with emotion. However, as I
felt her warm, exposed body lean into me for the first time, I felt my instincts began to boil.
She was so soft and warm, and her scent seemed more potent after bathing in the water. It
didn’t help that another male had attempted to claim her; I had a powerful urge to grip her
shaking body and thrust into her, showing that her body belonged to me.
But I couldn’t. I wouldn’t… I loved her, and she was scared and shocked, I would have lost her
forever if I had done that. So I let her go. As we returned to the cave, I made a solemn
promise to myself that I would no longer tease or try to manipulate her. I truly would wait for
her, patiently.
I was shaken from my thoughts as I feel her mind rest and become unlocked. I make a mental note
to block her mind later so nothing can sense and enter her. I press my snout into her neck and
close my eyes. I open my senses to hers and slowly begin to gather the both of them into one
realm. Colors and visons of pasts and experience from us both roll together gracefully as the
portal to her secret world reveals itself. I pass through the opening and find myself in
complete darkness; not even my dragon eyes can penetrate it. I wait a few moments for things to
clear, giving her mortal mind time to adjust to mine.
After a short minute, I finally spot a blue shimmer of rippling water. For some reason she
always takes the mental image of my cavern lake and locks it in her mind when she sleeps. I am
filled with confusion to find however that she is not at her usual spot at the shore. I softly
pad my way over to edge and look about. Her form is not at any part of the shore, nor in the
water itself. Aside from the water, there is nothing but penetrating darkness surrounding it. I
sit back on my haunches in worry and pondering. What’s happening, where is she? Has her mind
truly broke – can she not handle the experience? I flicker my tail back and forth with stress.
I was just beginning to break through…I didn’t want to lose her so soon.
“Asiat you silly! This isn’t how it usually goes!” I hear a voice say gleefully behind me. I
swiftly turn around and lock eyes with Kree. She’s in an odd pose. She has sly smile on her
face with her hands are placed behind her back. Her legs are crossed coquettishly and she’s
leaning towards me, making her stand on her tiptoes. Despite my initial intentions, my body
begins to react immediately. My eyes begin to burn and my breathing speeds up. My claws clench
the soft shoreline beneath me and I can feel the all too familiar stirring in my loins.
I shake my head and try to push my emotions down and focus on her as an actual being. I rise
tiredly and take a step towards her.
“Kree, where have you been? Are you feeling well?”
“I’m feeling fine you silly worrier!” She rocks back and forth on her heels and continues to
grin at me. I start walking towards her, trying to figure out what the hell was going on. She
has never showed any initial playfulness when I first arrive in her dreams. In fact, she has
never smiled at be before like this, whether it be in her dreams or in real life. She stops
rocking and tilts her head. “Well…aren’t you going to chase me?” I stop dead in my tracks; did
I just hear what I thought I heard?
Her smile vanishes and is replaced with a frown. I feel a sudden loss and disappointment at the
forfeit of her smile; I want to – I need to see it again.
“What are you doing Asiat? I want you to start chasing me.” I stay frozen. What in the name of
the Stars was going on? Have I found a different universe? Have I entered a separate dream of
my own and not realized it? Or…had the time come. Is she…is she actually offering herself to
me. I close my eyes and shudder at such an enticing thought.
“Well, if you not going to, then I’ll have to – ‘persuade’ you into pursing me.” I hear a husky
whisper in my ear. I jump in surprise and quickly turn and see Kree directly at my side. The
look…the look she has in her eyes. They were blazing with confidence, boldness, and….lust.
Heated…heated lust. Gazing into her eyes, I take a heated breath to steady myself and become
assaulted with the scent of her unabashed arousal. It’s soaking the air in earthy, sweet,
muskiness, enveloping me completely.
I start shuddering uncontrollably now, growls where erupting loudly from my chest as I glare
down at her, my dominate instincts over-powering my mind. She’s asking me, almost begging me to
take her. I grit my teeth in frustration, my tail flicking viciously back and forth.
“No!” I scream to myself. “No! I have to control my urges! I have to give her time…I
have – I have to-
” She brings her fingertips underneath my chin and begins to tenderly
stroke the sensitive flesh, silencing any more thought of rationalization. She runs her fingers
softly but firmly up and along the sides of my jaws, steadily moving to caress my jaw lines and
the undersides of my eyes. Then she slowly repeats the motion backwards.
The shivering is even more severe; I lean my head into her touch and purr lightly. I place my
paw around one of her hips in a contented embrace. She beams another entrancing smile at me and
I can feel myself begin to break. My grip becomes slightly tighter and my purr turns into a low
growl. “Must maintain control…must maintain control!”
She brings her hands to the lower part of my neck and leans in closer. I feel her place her
cheeks against my throat, her warm breath blowing across my skin in a soft rhythm. My muscles
tightly clench. With no small amount of strain, I press my snout to her hair and breathe in her
scent. I began entertaining the idea of pulling away and waking her up, in attempt to stop this
from going any further.
Then it happens.
My body flinches violently in surprise as the feeling of her small, soft tongue tenderly glides
across my throat. My body freezes. Time stops. Seeing that I am no longer reacting prompts her
to lick me again, this time making swirling patterns across my skin.
Any and all control I have breaks.
With a hiss I force my body on hers and pin her down, talons locking at her shoulders. Growling
possessively, I lean down and lick and nip at her neck, making her gasp in excitement. She
reaches around my neck and embraces me with both arms, arching and moaning against me in
pleasure as I continue my assault on her sensitive flesh. Wanting more of her, she releases me
as I pull back and regard her hungrily. She tilts her head and gazes up at me, mischief and
desire burning in her eyes. She raises a hand to me and hold I grab hold of it and softly lick
it, making her shudder. She suddenly grins at me and abruptly pats me on the face, startling
me.
“I think you need to wake up now Asiat...”
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Asiat awakes with a grunt and a start, seemingly roused by the intimate massaging I was giving
him across his belly. The look he has on his face…It was...beyond anger. It was…frightening –
intense – restrained…
It made me slick with anticipation.
When he next spoke, I hear and feel him try to control his painful lust.
“Do you realize what you’re doing?” He whispers hoarsely. “Why…why must you keep hurting me
so?” I feel a deep sorrow in my chest upon hearing him say that. But I don’t back down. I know
what will soon happen.
“Yes….I do realize what I’m doing…” I say softly, not daring to his eyes, instead opting to
look at his now throbbing appendage, which seemed to grow upon my looking at it.
“I want to….know you.” I say shyly. He straightens up and looks at me with no small amount of
surprise. Then he stiffens again and growls menacingly.
“What are you playing at girl?” He says with heated suspicion. He shifts back a few inches and
tries to shrug me off. “Leave me be, I need some time for my emotions.” He’s turning me away;
trying to control himself…for my sake. But I press on. Even as he attempt to shift from me, his
member is still pointing in my direction. I swallow dryly, the ache between my legs throbbing
through my heart. Asiat smells my not so discreet my arousal and he growls softly, but he
continues to lay on his belly. I give an audible huff. I need him to lose some of his self-
control, I want him to help me understand this…newness.
“Have you been with many females before?” I ask softly. I move closer to him and begin to
stroke the side of his belly. At the first initial touch, he shivers violently and his tail
twitches erratically a few times.
“Yes, back when females where abundant.” His shivering gentles, but his eyes remaine closed. He
sighs, lost in a faraway memory. “But that was many, many years ago.” I grit my teeth as some
unexpected jealousy filters through my body. He opens an eye at that and gives me a small
smile. “Why Kree, is that jealousy I sense coursing through you?” I decline to answer, but he
knows any way. He give a soft chuckle, then closes his eye again. “But none where my intended,
so it never lasted.” I hear a hint of sadness in his tone, and my heated jealously melts into
remorse. He truly has been alone, without a loving touch…for all these years.
“Have you ever had any females like me….a human?”
“No. You’re the first – human – I have ever encountered. I had never even hear of word before
now.” I could hear impatience in his voice now. He was getting tired of all of these seemingly
non-essential questions. He slowly shoves off my hand and curls into a tighter ball. “I have
answered your inquiries, now leave me.”
I lean away from him and sit back on my palms. I observe him silently, thinking about the words
that were about to come out of me. Once I utter these words, the gears will began to turn, and
soon there will be no stopping them.
“What was it like, having carnal knowledge with all those females?” A loud, lustful growl
rumbles through his frame; I can feel it through the floor. His tail viscously flicks again,
and when he opens his eyes, they are ablaze with hunger.
“You had better stop with these sort of queries.” He closes his eyes in restraint. “I am
becoming…over-excited.” Those where the words I wanted to hear.
“Did it feel good?... Does it feel good?...” I whisper, lowering my head timidly. “Will
it
feel good?”
His eyes shoot open and his head snaps up with so much velocity that I stumble and fall on my
back. Stars burst in my eyes and my teeth rattle in my head. When my vision clears, I’m met
with the intense stare and dominating presence of Asiat looming over me. His eyes are giving me
that all too familiar glow.
“Now why, why, why would ask a question like that, little Kree?” The way he’s looking at me,
the stance of his body; I shiver. My belly flutters widely; the ache in between my legs is now
very painful. His eyes travel down to the area, and his eyes glow even brighter. He takes a
shaky step forwards and begin to lower his head to my legs.
My heart begins to thud rapidly, but as much as I want to experience the pleasure he offers, I
have to show that I’m serious about offering some to him. Before his head can fully reach my
dampening woman-hood, I reach back with my elbows and began to slide further underneath him. He
lets out and evil hiss; presuming that I was rebuking him yet again, and begins shuffling
sideways to get away from me. I quickly put my hands firmly on the undersides of his belly in
an attempt to stop him.
“Wait, wait! “ I say a bit more franticly then I intended. “I want you to feel good too.” He
begins shifting back and forth on his legs, his tail flitching with lust and impatience. I
watch with wide eyes as his harden member sway back and forth with his shifting. I can see
some… what did they call it – pre-cum? – dripping from it; thick droplets cling to end. I begin
to fantasize how that would feel inside me. I lean forwards. I wonder how it would taste… I
began to reach out…
“Well, ‘dear’ you’re failing on that account.” He huffs, his head was straight ahead and
he’s completely oblivious to my intentions. “Now would you please be so kind as to – AHH!” He’s
cut off abruptly as I gently take my finger tips and brush it across his length. It seemingly
lurches of its own accord, and the single vein that ran across its length throbs visibly. I see
his knees buckle slightly and hear his breathing come out in short gasps.
“K-Kree…what are you – “He growls as I touched it again, my touch a little more firm this time
around. I lean closer and blow some warm air across it, making him jerk as a small amount of
pre-cum exits directly from his tip. He twists his long neck around, staring at me with burning
eyes. “Kree…” Asiat strains huskily, his breathing hard and labored. “If you don’t stop this
now, I can’t promise a favorable outcome.” Despite his words, he inclines into my neck, rubbing
it softly, purring as he does so. I lean back into him and he licks my skin, making me sigh
with adoration. Keeping my attention on his dripping length, I let out a whisper. “I want to
explore you…then perhaps...perhaps I will...” He stiffens at my words, and I feel him begin to
open his mouth against my neck, but when I reach out and attempt to wring his member with both
my hands, he hiss against my skin instead. I begin to rub it softly back and forth, loving the
shaking I could feel him create. I delight in the power I have over him. Then as if he can’t
handle it anymore, He suddenly sways to the right and unceremoniously falls onto his side,
giving me easier access to his heated digit.
I scoot close to him again, and this time his eyes are upon me, observing me with penetrating
hunger, clawed hands twitching. I lean forwards again, but instead of touching it with my hands
I bring my face to it instead. His eyes widen in surprise and shock and he looks as if he’s
going to pull away… but I was quicker. I take my tongue and gently flick it across his head; I
taste cedar, cinnamon and musk, the same as his own scent. Asiat suddenly gasp and arches
forward in pleasure. Ii startles me, and I shoot backward in surprise. Upon re-focusing my
attention on him, I shiver in fear as I witness him growling loudly, his neck lower lowered to
the ground, looking up at me with teeth ever so slightly bared.
At first, my fear was so pronounced that I consider to flee from him. Then upon looking at him
better, I notice it…right there in his eyes. Behind the intense emotions, the strained fury of
holding his control, I see it…the pleading sadness. He’s – just as fearful as I was…just as
fearful of me abandoning him as I am of him. After all of these intense feelings, he assumes
that I will leave him…allowing the painful, lonely darkness to swallow him once again as he
waits for a light to come that never will. He wants me - needs me to desire his
affections just as he desires mine. Overcome with emotion I lean into his belly and rub my
cheek against him, his skin flinches at my sudden touch and his growls increase in intensity.
I run my palm against his side and stare into his glowing eyes. I finally utter the words we
have both longed for since the moment he allowed my taste onto his tongue.
“I...say…yes” I utter so quietly that I can barely hear my own voice.
Silence…
Sudden and abrupt silence.
All was still.
There was no movement coming from him…I don’t even think I hear or feel him breathing. He
probably didn’t hear me. As I turn my head to up at him, I freeze in my tracks. His irises are
several shades darker, he’s not breathing, and his entire body is shaking so hard… it’s almost
as if he’s having a seizure. His claws are digging so rigidly in to floor that they’ve pierced
serval inches deep. My mouth suddenly feels very dry again. He tensely inclines his head and
bores his eyes into mine.
“What….what where those words…..” he says so deeply that I not only feel it through his skin
but through the floor as well. Greatly intimidated, I slide off his back and scoot away. He
keeps his eyes on me, swiftly turning on his belly and rising up slowly; like a predator
getting ready to pounce. I think about going to a nearby corner, but it was far too late to
flee now. He slowly stalks towards me, body shaking, fangs fully bared and breathing heavily. I
can see sparks of fire and energy ripping on his spine. He finally come so close that I can
feel the heat roll of his chest, and I smell that all too familiar, musky scented pheromones.
But instead of fighting it, I let it envelope me.
I nervously look down, finding his intense gaze to be too much. I feel his claws grip my chin
as he lifts my face too look at him. I shudder, looking in his triumphant eyes, seeing my
shaking submissive form reflect in them.
“What, did you say?” He demanded, his voice still deep but utterly tense. I look up at
him. This was it, the final moment. No more denial, no more pain, no more thinking…just
surrender.
“I want you to take m-“
And that is it.
With a throat tearing snarl he lunges at me and throws me up against the cave wall. My face is
pressed flush against it and my arms are forcefully positioned up above my head. I feel him
force his entire body against mine. I instinctively spread my legs and lean back against him. I
can heard him growling sharply behind me, his tongue flickering out to tease my ear. While
keeping my arms pinned, he uses his other free claws to unceremoniously rip the clothes off my
back and toss them aside. He proceeds to rub his face and neck all over my skin, overly-
ecstatic that he can freely feel my skin for the first time. Wave upon wave of his musk rolls
over me and I find it hard to stand. I’m breathing so heavily that it feels like my air passage
is going to cave in on itself. His scent seems to open up my nerves; I can feel every longing
rub he give me down to the deepest core. In tandem with his rubbing, he begins to hungrily lick
my exposed flesh. Up and down, side to side, it was fitful. I begin to shake…god I’m shaking so
bad…my muscles, my skin is so tight and tense, I fear like I’m going to break.
When he begins to slowly slide his talons up my inner thighs, I completely loose balance and
almost slide to the floor, but he has such a death grip on me; I’m not going anywhere. He
continues to slide his claws up all the way to the very edge, pulling away at the last moment.
“Kree….Kree…Kree… Your so very wet..” he says deeply into my ear, his honey-dripping voice
making shiver in surrender. He rumbles deep in his chest with approval, then slowly slides his
jaws down the length of my spin, stopping at my secret entrance. Upon finding the object of his
desire, he hisses angrily. Through my lustful haze, I dredge up a confused emotion.
“You’re hiding that which belongs to me.” He growls huskily. Before I can utter a sound, I
suddenly jump as I feel his tail snake around my leg. He gives a rough jerk and forces my legs
wider apart, keeping his tail constricted around my skin to hold me in place. I gasp as I feel
a talon slip up underneath my undergarment. With a twitch of his claws he rends my panties
completely off my skin, finally exposing my body to him in full.
“Never, EVER deny me what is rightfully mine.” He whispers dangerously into my ear. As to make
a point, he lowers his neck back down, and draws his tongue slowly up and down my spine, making
me shiver violently and bite my tongue.
Nuzzling my neck and licking my earlobe once more, he snakes his around to the front of my
body; down between my legs and begins burying his head into my now uncovered heat. Growling
lowly and constricting his tail around my ankle, I finally let out my first moan as I feel his
warm breath upon my dripping opening. He inhales deeply and releases on a shaky growl; just he
did when we first met.
He repeats this a couple more times, causing the pain between my legs to grow with each breath
he takes. He suddenly flickers his tongue out and barley grazes it - I nearly jump out of my
skin. He purrs and rubs his head against my back, pleased with my reaction. When I feel his
tongue reach out again and gentle tease my folds, I whimper in lustful desperation.
“Oh god please!!!” I moan out trying to arch into him, but was hindered by my bound hands.
“Please!!! It hurts so bad!!” Goosebumps were traveling up and down my spine; I couldn’t seem
to to stop shivering.
He didn’t answer at first, instead opting to pull his head back up and briefly curve his tongue
around my neck, then grind his body up and down the back of mine, marking me with his scent.
“Now you know how I felt my pet…” He growls in my ear. Knowing that I will no longer fight him,
he releases his grip on my leg and arms, only to grip my hips with his claws hands and dig the
tips into my over sensitive flesh. I give a shuddering breath as I feel the sharp points press
into my skin, nearly but not quite breaking it.
“You made me wait…made me wait for so long…” He leans into me, digging his claws in deeper and
making me cry out. “All I wanted was for you to give in…to let me take over your fragile, soft
little body.” He presses me into his chest, and all I smell is his sweet cinnamon scent. It
drowns me, takes me over. I need more.
“Maybe…I should return the favor…maybe I should make you wait now.” My body stiffens at his
words, and I attempt to struggle in his embrace, even though knowing I can not. “I could stop
this right now,” he whispera compellingly into my ear. “Leave you hot, wet and shaking. Even as
you call out to me, beg me to soothe you, I will leave you here…wanting but not having.” I feel
his tail crawl up my leg and I squeak as it begins to tease my opening, dipping in just the
barest of centimeters then pulling out. He groans deep in his throat and does it again, making
me squeak even higher. He blows warm air in my ear, making my body tense against his.
“That sound you just made,” he whispers hypnotically, his voice deeply filled with longing. “Is
mine. Do you understand? Every time you make that sound, it is mine. You will make that sound
for me alone.” He opens his mouth and starts to gently chew on my ear. Knowing that even the
slightest bit of pressure could result in me losing it, made me painfully swell with lustful
heat.
“P-P-Plea –” I was abruptly cut off as he lifts his claws hand and grips me around my throat,
silencing me into submission.
“But seeing you as you are now, I know that you would never last. You would writhe and squirm
on the floor, crying out in pain and desire, craving my touch but never receive it. And as I
watch you, I myself would quickly lose control, seeing you as thus. Reaching for me, wanting me
more than life itself, wanting me more than air;” I suddenly feel my excitement rise to
uncountable levels as I feel something else between my legs. His hard, long member is pressing
up against my womanhood, gentle massing the entrance back and forth. I clench my teeth and grip
the wall so tightly that my knuckles begin to ache.
“I would descend upon your quivering form, and dive into your warmth, taking that which you
hold so dearly from me.” Pure air is no longer circulating around me, it was all his
enthralling aroma. I feel him tense and settle behind me; his hind claws scratching on the
ground, holding him in place. His breathing has become hard and harsh, smothering my ear in its
heat. He’s losing control.
“And you would let me in… you now have no choice …” He says with a low voice drop. His grip on
my hips becomes painfully intense; I can feel thick trails of blood slide down my skin.
“Because –” A frightening growl bubbles up from his chest, piercing the heated air in the cave
like a saw. “You are mine!!” He roars. And in one powerful heave, he thrusts himself up
inside me.
We both cry out in blinding ecstasy as our bodies finally join as one. But my own cries
suddenly turn to those of pain as my newly penetrated flower is stretched and pulled beyond
normal limits. I knew twisting away was futile; he’s thrusts are so hard and fast, and he has
been denied my body for far too long. There was no stopping him.
But even as there is pain – but the pleasure… the immense pleasure is cosmic. I’m immediately
rocked with the sensation of being utterly and completely filled. I give a dark moan as I
completely surrender my body to his domination. Sensing my submission he gives a throaty growl
in my ear, wrapping his arms around my midsection, pulling himself deeper inside me. Each and
every impalement steers my body to bliss. I widen my stance, silently begging him go deeper as
I fiercely start to rock in rhythm with him. My face is flushed and my toes are tightly
clenched. I’ve lost all feeling in my legs; the only thing keeping from sliding to the ground
is Asiats’ possessive embrace.
I want more.
“Is that all you got!” I scream huskily.
“You haven’t even seen all I have to offer.” He snarls heatedly into my ear.“I’m going to fill
you up, claim your body as mine; I’ll see to it that you’ll never crave the touch of your kind
again.” He growls and lifts my feet off the ground, pinning me to wall. I have no grasp of the
floor beneath me as he violently consumes my virginity. I no longer have sense of the
environment around me; he made it so the only thing I should be focusing on is him.
The burning in my loins intensified. I feel a thousand bubbles brewing in my body.
“Oh god!!!” I scream, teetering on the edge, my voice getting higher and higer with each word.
“Asiat – Asiat, I can’t - I cant-!!!” I shove the back of my head into his chest as a powerful
wave began to build. Knowing that I was about to come seems to erupt a primal instinct deep
inside Asiat. With loud roar, he rears his neck back and then sinks his sharp fangs into my
neck. He growls and into my skin and shudders viscously, crushing me against him as he drinks my
life fluid. And with that, my control shatters. I come with an earsplitting scream that
sounds all around the cave. My body rocks and writhes in complete pleasure for the first time
in my life. Asiats’ release came rapidly after mine did as I clenched around him. He lifts his
head from my wound; his roars shaking the wall I was pressed up against. His seed shoots inside
me like a missile, warm and boiling into my core.
When I come down, I let myself go limp. I feet utterly exhausted and used; weeks and weeks of
built up pressure has finally been released in a thunderous climax. I have never felt such
relief. I weakly gasp as I feel him slowly slide out of me. I can hear my dragon rumbling with
contentedness behind me, gently nuzzling my hair as he pulled me away from the wall. Still
wrapped in his embrace, he gracefully rolls onto his back and turns me on my belly so I can
lay across his.
I silently look up at him with no small amount of adoration as he looks down at me with joy. He
brings his tail around and begins to tenderly stroke my back.
“Forgive me if I hurt you, my love.” He says with concern, glancing at my seeping neck. I shook
my head.
“No, there was so much pleasure that it overcame the pain.” He purrs with relief and bring his
snout to my cheek and nuzzles it. I nuzzle him back and he sighs. He brings his muzzle to my
neck and tenderly laps up the remaining blood; I try not flinch at the uncomfortable sensation.
When he pulls back he gives me a sly look.
“You know, it wouldn’t have hurt so bad if you had agreed earlier. By the time you said yes, I
was beyond rational thought and control.” I cross my arms and lay my head upon them, looking at
him with a raised eyebrow.
“So little ole me has the power to make a stoic dragon loose his senses? Who would of thought
he has a weakness.” He pretends to give an angry growl and surprises me by rolling over and
wrapping me in his arms with my back pressed to him.
“I was hoping our coupling would drive some of that snarkiness out of you.” He curls his tail
around me and I snuggle closer to him. “I will have to punish you now; you are not to leave my
side tonight until I give you permission.” He grips me tighter. “And the night will go on as
long as I deem it so.” I was going to give a stubborn response, but I was swiftly cut off by a
large yawn.
“It would seem my little mate is tired anyway, so escape will be nought for now.” As I listen
to the gentle sounds of his breathing against his chest, I find myself slipping away into a
comforting sleep. Right as sleep overtakes me, I hear but the slightest whisper in my ear.
“After all, why would I ever let loose the one that I love?”
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Ah yes, abortion is murder even if there's incest or rape (or incest rape) so the child may be born with a severe disability inhereted by the gross rapist father or the mother isn't able to deliver the child successfully because she wasn't physically able to create a healthy baby killing both the mother and baby and also women need to be punished for being raped that will learn you for being born with a vagina and eating the fruit knowledge
Also, children can't raised in orphanages because there isn't a mother and father I guess even if they're loved and cared for no mother no father no deal
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@Dismaying Tree, I'd quote your post if it weren't so large it made me restart my browser. But why would someone want to see that? Like at all?
The whole thing just reeks of terrible implications and computer-crashing awfulness, like what would the child look like? Can you even give birth to a human-dragon abomination? Who's who? Was this the original formatting of the story? Why would you space out every fucking line?
The whole thing just reeks of terrible implications and computer-crashing awfulness, like what would the child look like? Can you even give birth to a human-dragon abomination? Who's who? Was this the original formatting of the story? Why would you space out every fucking line?
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So after last night's movie nightI was inspired to find some awful Rudolph fan art. I was not dissapointed.
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I'm kinda worried about Santa's face though...
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https://kiwifarms.net/attachments/for_me__by_fcu777-d6r745h-jpg.61650/
Also has shades of Liquid Chris.
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MysticMisty
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A lot of them actually do believe that too.
Is that from the same place Rose uses to make her anime comics?
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That last one is apparently a commission.
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Every now and then I come across these "Death Battle" memes. It's not so much that they're always horrible to look at, but somehow simply pasting someone else's art (especially copyrighted stuff) into a meme isn't my idea of creating exhilarating battle scenes. Say what you will about fetish art, at least the deviants took the time and effort to create their own stuff instead of just copy-pasting into a meme. This stuff belongs on imgur.
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We need a Jewish content rating.
Wanna know why?
I just love how Early 2000s Jet's clothes look and how Wave is wearing some bizarre kimono or something.
Wanna know why?
I just love how Early 2000s Jet's clothes look and how Wave is wearing some bizarre kimono or something.
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Dude, you cannot possibly be surprised by dragon vore of all things. If the furry fandom were a Monopoly board, that's fucking Baltic Avenue.
Or maybe I've just been staring into the furry abyss for so long that vanilla shit like that seems second nature.
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Dude, you cannot possibly be surprised by dragon vore of all things. If the furry fandom were a Monopoly board, that's fucking Baltic Avenue.
Or maybe I've just been staring into the furry abyss for so long that vanilla shit like that seems second nature.
Everyone remembers their first time finding vore on accident. It's like the first time you shave or the time you find out that Steve was on the other side of the glory hole.
LaptopGeek
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Maybe change 'Islamic Content' to 'Religious Content' since there are plenty of Christian content too, not just Muslim and Jewish content.
GiantSpiderInvasion
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Fictional characters find Jesus:
Jesus' hands in this one scare me.
Jesus' hands in this one scare me.
This one is a Regular Show fan character. Why do Mordecai and Rigby need a nun to hang out with?
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Are you sure you understand the purpose of the Islamic Content rating?
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