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Authors: Christie Sims,Alara Branwen

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The dragon looked at me expectantly. I looked back up at him, wondering what he was waiting for.

 

“Well?” The dragon asked.

 

“Well, what?” I responded.

 

“You're not going to show me your body? It's  a custom among dragons to show off your body after another member has revealed their body to you.”

 

“I'm not a dragon.”

 

“It doesn't matter. The custom applies to all.”

 

I was going to deny his request again, but realized if I did, he might get angry and kill me. The idea of revealing myself to this creature felt strange. However, my firm tits didn't think it was odd at all. I smiled, reached behind me, and untied the leather strings on the back of my uniform.

 

As I untied each pair of leather strings, the dragon's eyes got hungrier. His tongue slipped from his mouth and slid across his lips. His massive cock jumped and large balls looked firmer. The area became heated, and it wasn't because of the dragon's fire. I slid my top down the front of my arms and revealed my perky breasts. The dragon's eyes jumped.

 

I bent down to untie the leather cords on my ankles that kept my pants in place. The dragon looked over at my ass, and the churning in my stomach grew faster. An excited feeling rushed up and down my spine. I wiggled my round ass to tantalize the beast. When I pulled my pants down, I did it slowly, making my crack, and sweltering pussy, enter his view.

 

The dragon reached down with a fore claw and petted the area above his balls and below his cock. His pink rod bounced, as if nodding in approval at the site of my nude body. I stepped out of my pants, put up my arms, and did a little bouncing turn. My tits bounced and shoulder-length brunette hair bobbed behind me. “What do you think?” I asked.

 

“I must admit, I'm a little impressed.” The dragon said as he continued to rub his crotch.

 

I held out my chest and ran my fingers across my breasts. I moved them down my stomach, and brushed a middle finger around my belly button before sliding my hands across my hips.

 

The dragon's crotch rubbing got more vigorous. He wrapped his long toes around his member and stroked his massive pole. I bit my cheek and imagined myself riding on his piece of meat. I squeezed my breasts and a billows blew air over the fires in my hips. They got hotter, and my womanly lips got wetter. I found my pussy lips between my legs and ran my fore and middle finger over them. The tips got moist with my flower's nectar.

 

The dragon squeezed his cock, and a small orb of white pre cum appeared on the head. The creature panted. “It seems as if we are excited by the site of one another,” the dragon said.

 

“Indeed,” I moaned, my fingers working over my pussy lips.

 

“We must consummate this attraction,” the dragon said. “It wouldn't be fair to the laws of nature if we didn't.”

 

During this entire encounter, the dragon had the upper hand. He was free to exercise his power over me. I was about to just acquiesce, since I was excited and the dragon was probably going to make me screw him anyway, but I had an idea. I wasn't sure it would work, but I figured it was at least worth a try.”

 

“I'd be willing to, you sexy beast of the skies. But if you're going to do that, you must do something for me.”

 

The dragon gripped his cock, half closed his eyes, and growled. “What might that be?”

 

“I want you to give me some of your gold for the pleasure.”

 

The dragon shook his head. “I told you, I won't part with any gold, for any reason.” The dragon spoke through gritted teeth. His angry voice was laced in thick lust.

 

I pressed my breasts together and arched my back. “Are you sure? Some gold will make me a lot more willing.” My pussy ached as my eyes followed his bobbing member.

 

The dragon growled. He bore his teeth. “I said no, human.”

 

I placed my hands on my hips and looked away. “Now I'm having second thoughts.”

 

The dragon stopped stroking his cock so quickly and craned his neck toward me a little. His pupils focused on me and he growled. Icy waves of fear crashed through my stomach. I realized at that moment how vulnerable I was. I prayed silently to the Gods to keep the dragon from killing me.

 

The dragon tapped one of the claws of his hind leg against the stone, then huffed. He looked to the left, as if in thought. “It's a trade you want, is it?”

 

I did my best, and probably failed, at putting on a poker face and nodded.

 

“Okay then, how about this. I won't give you any gold, but I'll teach you how to steal it,” he said.

 

“What?” I said.

 

“I know everything you need to know about sneaking around dragons and stealing their gold. When I was younger, I stole from other older dragons before settling down here in this cave. I'll teach you everything I learned in my youth. However, one mating session with you won't be payment enough for this information.”

 

“How many will be?”

 

“You must be willing to submit yourself to me, once a week, for seven years.”

 

“Seven years?”

 

“Yes, seven years.”

 

I paused, the fires in my hips started to die. “That's a long time.”

 

“It is, but this knowledge will make you rich beyond your wildest dreams.”

 

“But it's seven years worth of commitment. I might be able to do better things with my time.”

 

“Perhaps, but probably not. No knowledge, this readily available to you, can make you as much money.”

 

I bit my lip. I didn't want to give this dragon seven years of my life. Besides, I couldn't tell if the dragon was telling the truth or not. “How do I know you aren't lying?”

 

“You don't, you have to trust me.”

 

I laughed. “Trusting a dragon is a terrible idea. Even old stories relay this wisdom. There must be a better deal we can strike.”

 

The dragon's face twisted in concentration for several seconds. I stood there, my loins still aching for that massive, dangling cock. But, I wasn't about to let lust rule my mind. Not when I had this chance to strike a favorable deal with a dragon.

 

The dragon sighed. “You're going to make me do this, aren’t you? Would you be more convinced if I gave you an offering of goodwill?”

 

“What kind of offering?”

 

“I'll give you one thousand gold coins as a goodwill offering, to show I'm serious. Don't even bother negotiating, because that's all I'll give you.”

 

One thousand gold coins was a lot of money, and I knew that would have been enough to shut that arrogant thief at the guild up. I smiled and thought about how I could spend that kind of money, ale, nice clothes, expensive chocolates...My eyes traversed the dragon's strong muscles. My mouth and pussy watered. I still didn't know if I could trust the dragon, but given my situation, I figured it was worth a shot. “Deal,” I said.

 

“Wonderful,” the dragon said. “You'll have your gold once we're finished.”

 

I thought we were going to do something to finalize our agreement, perhaps sign a document or something, but the dragon was not one for formalities.

 

The creature gripped his cock with one fore foot before reaching down toward me with another. He grabbed me and quickly lifted me from the ground. Vertigo rushed through my stomach as the dragon lifted me toward his maw. Below the dragon stroked his shaft, growling lightly as the claw tips brushed past his massive cock head.

 

The beast turned my lower body toward him. He pressed his maw between my legs. His smooth scales caressed my skin as his tongue darted out and lapped against my hot pussy. His tongue brushed across my lips, the long, forked tongue slid rapidly against my cunt. It made little shapes over the lips and sent small tingles of pleasure into my stomach.

 

I pressed my hips into the smooth lips of the dragon's maw. I groaned as the flat of the wet, smooth tongue was pressed firmly between my pussy lips. The tongue undulated, the edges slipped a centimeter inside of me, tickling the skin. I wiggled against the dragons maw and wrapped my legs around it.

 

The dragon's tongue crashed heavily against my nether region. It curled around the lips that became puffy under the strain of desire. I moaned gently as the tongue worked it's magic over my womanhood. The tongue made it's way upward inciting little squirms. The side of the dragon's tongue brushed against the pink knob above my slit. I gasped and squeezed my legs around the dragon's maw. The creature did it again, and my body stiffened.

 

He must have picked up on the pleasure I derived from the tongues little brushes against my clit. The dragon pulled its tongue back and gently swept the two bristles on the end of its tongue across the pleasure knob. I wiggled with each little rake, squeezing against the maw to pass the gushing pleasure rushing through my legs to the one creating the feeling.

 

The dragon slid its maw against my pussy, sliding its smooth lips against my hot wetness in my crotch, getting my leaking juices on its mouth. The tongue slammed against my clit, pressing upward and sliding back down. Tingles torpedoed through my stomach and burst in my breasts.

 

I moaned and squeezed my large, fluffy tits. I manipulated the skin between my fingers, massaging the orbs as an airy feeling passed through my chest.

 

The dragon's tongue retreated from my clit and smoothly slid down my leaking lips. It slid around left and right before worming its way into my folds. The thin sides of the tongue wiggled against the wet inner walls. The long, thin tongue pressed deep into me until it hit the back wall. The tongue curled against it. The dragon pressed its nose against my pussy and exhaled. The warm air caressed the skin around my cunt. The creature sucked in, and snaked its tongue inside of me. I sucked in air through clenched teeth as my pussy throbbed in response to the suction.

 

The dragon's tongue drilled into my folds, pressing roughly against the back wall while the thin sides slid recklessly against the side walls of my pussy.  The dragon's tongue pulled back a little and found a spot on the left that made me jump. He slowly raked the prongs of his tongue across this little spot. My legs stiffened as blasts of cold enjoyment rushed through my hips. The beast firmly pressed the edge of his tongue against the area once he confirmed it and his tongue rapidly writhed against it.

 

My body quivered as the tongue roughly grazed across the sensitive spot. I squeezed my legs against the dragon's maw again, and he responded by pressing his mouth into my cunt. Jourlund sucked inward and curled his tongue. He thrust with it as if it were a cock and sucked inward. My pussy juices were suctioned into his mouth. More leaked into my pussy as the pseudo cock rapidly pistoned inside of me. I called out and pressed my hands against my hips. The embers there that once faintly burned were now vibrant blazes that excited my entire body.

 

The large lizard made loud slurping noises as its tongue worked spark inducing wonders inside of me. A rainbow of colors greeted my vision when I closed my eyes. My senses got foggy. The tongue twisted and brought forth more of my nectar into the dragon's maw. Jourlund must have enjoyed it, because he groaned and pressed its maw more firmly into my pussy.

 

The dragon pulled his mouth away from my nether region. The aroma of my sex wafted faintly on the air around us as the dragon shifted me in his forefoot and cradled my legs in his other claw. He pressed his moist, scaled lips to my right breast. His tongue slipped out of his maw and slid around my nipple. Tingles rained through my breast as the hot, wet tongue encircled and brushed around the pink nub.

 

Jourlund moved to my other breast and worked his tongue over the mound, leaving a trail of wet saliva behind before moving to the other nipples. The little bud grew hard. He flicked the knob around with his tongue tip. The touch of each prong  created a minute spark in my chest.

 

The creature's tongue moved up along my chest, to my neck. His forked tongue rested on the nape of the right side of my neck and wiggled. I writhed in the dragon's feet and giggled. The dragon drug his tongue across my neck and swept it along the other side. It moved around my shoulder, then down my side, then to my hip. The saliva was cool on my skin, but made my stomach burn hot. I reached out and stroked the smooth scales on the dragon's nose.

 

The creature pressed the smooth, serrated scales against my tits. He rubbed his nose vigorously over the skin. My breasts jumped as warmth flooded through them. My pussy throbbed and infernos raged inside my hips and stomach. With a half-lidded gaze I looked at the dragon. “Do it, now.” My voice was thick with lust.

 

The dragon grasped both shoulders in his forefeet and lowered me downward. He spread his hind legs and angled his cock toward my crotch. I widened the angle of my legs slightly, not thinking about the large member that came toward me pussy. Jourlund pressed the large, moist head of his cock against my flower. There was no way it would have fit.

 

I ground my honey pot against it undeterred. The sensations of his soft skin against mine created crackles of electricity in my tits. Jourlund mumbled something under his breath as I ground against him. I wasn't sure at the time, since I was lost in my pleasure.

 

I ground against the head of his cock, and it felt like the surface area of his head was shrinking. It was three-quarters of its size, then half. A few more strokes, the cum soaked cock head spread my lips, and sank into my folds. Millimeter by millimeter it pressed into me, until it connected with my back wall.

 

The massive cock rushed into my pussy and gave me the tingling excitement of being filled. Warmth trickled from my belly down to my legs. I moaned and pressed down onto the dragon’s crotch. Jourlund picked up my body and pressed his back down. The head massaged the side of my pussy wall and incited icy shocks.

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