Reborn As A Evil Dragon

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To be fair, he'd been magnificent before. Her beloved Dragon Master, outgrowing everything. She'd suspected that soon enough, he would be bigger than the entire fucking castle in the Dragon Nest. She'd wondered if there would come a point where it might no longer even be viable to him, merely because he would no longer be able to feel her as anything more than an ant on his claws.

These had been worries that had been keeping most women up at night for weeks now, as they realized that he was growing larger and larger, as she wondered just when he would stop. Soon, he would have gone beyond even what she'd heard growing up of most dragons. Now though… now he was in this new form. He was almost humanoid… but at the same time, obviously not. If it weren't for the wings, the scales and the teeth and the claws would have told her that much. This was not a man… this was still a dragon.

His cock was that of a dragon as well, even as the rightful first took his erection into her mouth, her jaw stretching wide to accommodate his ridged member. It was still distinctly draconic, nothing like she ever heard or seen. With ridges and a tapered tip and altogether an edged, segmented appearance, there was no denying that this was a dragon's cock.

But it was a dragon's cock that SHE could actually handle. And handle it Shea was, with gusto. It hadn't been that long since she'd wanted to do this, wanted to taste dragon's cum or anything, to be fair. She'd still made a point trying to wash him, though at this point her most beloved master had built up a harem/group of beauties that had made her feel rather useless, and more than jealous. When it'd just been her and Danylan or Winnie, it was different. But now, she felt almost like she'd been replaced. 

That was just her own insecurities rearing their ugly heads though. Shea knew deep down that she hadn't truly been replaced. She was still…, after all. She was still the servant of her master. More importantly, she was still his first woman. Now this would never ever let that be taken from her, and master clearly had no intention of giving it away. She was always welcome in his lair, always allowed to take her pleasure from him. She and Winnie could to tag team his gargantuan member the last few times though, and it'd been hard to coax him to release without being able to envelope him in one of her holes.

Even still, she'd kept up in getting her fill of masters cum. It'd just now she could get it directly from the source. But no more. Now… now Shea Could now take it right from the source. And as she looks up into his red eyes, her mouth stuffed full of his cock, she can tell he's getting close.

She wants it. She wants it all. Speeding up her pace, bobbing up and down on his draconic, ridged member, Shea, fellates her beloved master right to release, before happily drinking down the torrent of seed that comes from him as he groans in pleasure. Her hands clutch at his scaled legs as she swallows his white, hot cum, and while some of it sticks a bit in her throat, She fights her way through it, making sure to let not even a single drop free of her thirsty maw.

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Black in Time. 

Then, I brush the underside of my claws against the back of Shea's neck, and begin to push her down. She obeys like the good, conditioned mate that she is. My cock rises in anticipation and a moment later, Shea's full, pouty lips open up to take the first bit of my ridged draconic length in between them.

It is clear that she has no experience with this, but I send her satisfaction and pleasure through the Soul Chain, in equal amounts and that seems to galvanize her into action as her movements become more enthusiastic, her own desire to please me radiating back out into my mind. Her hands come up and she strokes my thick length in the same way she might stroke a cat's belly or my scales. Her tongue swirls around the tip of my member and her lips slide back and forth as she takes more and more of me into her mouth.

She doesn't get much before she hits the back of her throat though, and I'm not quite interested in face-fucking what might as well be a blushing virgin. While Shea certainly knew enough about sex, to know how it worked, the joys of oral, especially with a dragon, was not something I could reasonably expect her to have experience in.

It was as much a learning experience for my young bunny girl as it was a pleasurable encounter for me. I growled, and for good measure I fed Shea all of the pleasure I was feeling as she continued on. With her hands and her mouth, the woman I'd conditioned to become my mate brought me to completion. My cum finally spilling out only serves to surprise her though. Shea rears back with wide violet eyes and only gets a face full of dragon seed for her trouble, as my ejaculate spurts all over her beautiful features, her silver white hair, and even her covered chest.

By the time I'm done, her body is ruined. But then, I'm just a dragon, so what do I care? I do watch as she tastes a bit of my seed and then a bit more. I'm intrigued when she outright devours my cum right there on the spot. Is dragon cum addictive? Now wouldn't that be a fucking treat…

Eventually, Shea has cleaned herself up as best she can. Using her tongue and magic. 

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Her ejaculate is as delicious as ever, suffusing Shea with a warmth that makes her smile, her eyes drifting shut as she pulls back and lets his cock pop free of her lips. His seed settles in her belly, and she feels so damn hot… There's no denying what's to come next. She needs this. She needs HIM… and she WILL have him. She will-

Shea pops up from her kneeling position between Lord's legs just as the transformed dragon looks to her. And before she knew it he grabbed her hand and threw her on the bed. 

"It's your turn"

"I-I'm not sure I understand, your grace."

"That's alright. You don't need to understand. Just enjoy."

Dragon got off of the bed before climbing on. As Barbatos prowls up to her, crawling until he's on top of her, all Shea can do is shrink back and blush.

And then Barbatos lips are on Shea's, and the two of them are kissing, much to the white head's shock and confusion. This… this is not something that has ever happened to her before. Shea has been through a LOT since her father made the ill-fated decision to betray the empire, She's seen her family's men and women die, she's been beaten and hurt. She's never been raped, thankfully, but that didn't stop though who had physically abused her 

from touching her inappropriately as well.

And yet, that had always been men who'd stolen kisses here and there, smashing their rough mouths, usually framed by beards or some stubble against her soft lips, making a point to nibble at them, to bite at them. Shea had been born with it, but she'd never ever enjoyed it. She'd simply put on a mask and accepted what was being done to her.

This though, none of what she'd been through had prepared her for this. To have a handsome naked Dragon hovering over her, kissing her most tenderly, their lips moving together in something of an exotic, erotic dance, rather than an assault on her very person as every kiss she'd ever had before this had been. It didn't help that there was a taste on Lord's lips and tongue that Shea couldn't quite place, a taste that made her feel altogether warm and satisfied, like the freshest of lemon cakes.

Shea whimpers beneath the Dragon King, wiggling and writhing. This had to be against the teachings of the Bast, right? She couldn't… she couldn't possibly be involved in such lewd behavior. And yet, if this was wrong, if this was something bad… Why did it feel good? She'd been hurt so much for so long, and by so-called devout followers of the Beast at that. If this was wrong… Shea wasn't sure she wanted to be right, anymore.

Kissing him back is an impulsive decision, but once she starts, Shea finds she can't stop. Her and the Dragon King make out for what feels like an eternity, and in the meantime, He seems insistent on getting access to every last bit of Shea's body. while He pushes a hand up underneath it to gently knead a breast, it's the hand he puts between Shea's legs that really gets the red head's attention.

She's never been touched down there before, and certainly not by another man. But when He does it… it feels good. Shea doesn't mind it all that much, even if it does provoke strange feelings within her. She wants more… she wants him to go further. And further the Dragon King goes. Fingers dip inside of Shea's lower lips, pushing past her folds, and all the inexperienced young maiden can do is moan into Barbatos's mouth as the he continues to kiss her.

Her hips buck upwards instinctively, and her hands claw at the bedding she's laid upon, gripping it tightly. He plays her like a finely tuned instrument, and Shea produces a melody that eventually reaches a crescendo as she cries out, head tilting back and back arching from the climax that subsequently tears through her frame. Her body bucks and spasms on the Dragon Kings fingers, before Shea inevitably collapses backwards.

She's still trying to recover, still trying to catch her breath when he begins to pull her last piece of clothing all the way over her head. Blushing up a storm but in no real position to resist, the white head lets it happen, even lifting her arms to help. As soon as the sheer, thin garment is off of her, the Dragon King tosses it away and then falls upon Shea's completely unprotected, nubile flesh once more.

Was this what her service to lord Dragon was going to be? As the gorgeous red eyed man lavishes praise upon Shea's breasts, groping and squeezing them, while at the same time lapping and nibbling at them, the young Bunny girl can't quite bring herself to mind all that much. If this is what he requires of her… t-then so be it.

Of course, that's right up until the Dragon King abruptly flips her over, and Shea finds herself laid out on top of bed, even as the other man wraps his arms around her, hooking his feet on Shea's ankles and spreading her legs wide. Completely exposed now, Shea finds herself face to face with the transformed dragon that brought her a better life. He is watching her.. and he's got his cock in hand, stroking it as it points directly at her.

"Are you ready for it?"

Shea whimpers as his words ghost past her ear, his fingers still playing with her admittedly wet folds. Squirming a bit as his member approaches, the Bunny Girl girl bites her lower lip before speaking.

Dragon King's ridged cock is pressing against her folds, and Shea is whimpering, unsure of what to do now. She's run out of excuses. Surprisingly though, the transformed dragon stops, and gives her a surprisingly kind smile which is very rare to see as he rests a clawed hand gently against her cheek while his other hand is still playing with her breasts.

"It's alright. We'll take it slow."

Leave it to the inhuman creature to be kinder and gentler with her than most of the human men she'd ever known in her life. Shea bites her lower lip, but in the end, she just nods, accepting his words as truth. This is her choice, the thing she usually dreams about. 

With him holding her tight and spreading her pussy lips wide with two fingers. She's altogether exposed… but as Barbatos sinks his member into her depths, he goes slowly, taking his time and making sure not to hurt her too much.

He still tears her maidenhood, of course. As she loses her virginity, Shea cries out. But as if waiting for this moment, he pinches one of her nipples and flicks at the small nub above her slit with his thumb at the same time. The pleasure that accompanies these two motions is unexpected, and her pained cry is followed up with a throaty moan. Said moan is then swallowed by his mouth as he kisses her.

If one told Shea that she would be kissed by a dragon who'd become something of a man, she would never have believed you. But then, if you'd told an even earlier version of Shea that her mother land would betray her and have her father executed right before her eyes… well, needless to say, Shea was used to surprises at this point. She just wasn't used to enjoying them quite so much.

And she was definitely enjoying this. He waits for a moment after the initial push inside of her, and only starts moving again when he's sure she's ready. Then… he fucks her. It's not lovemaking, as much as Shea might have wanted it to be. He's still a dragon, and she doesn't imagine he knows the meaning of taking things slow for anything longer than short periods of time. He starts off slow, sure, allowing her to adjust properly… but then he begins to thrust.

But it's alright, because he is there the entire time. Laid out in front of her eyes, the Dragon King never stops whispering sweet nothings into Shea's ear, he never stops caressing Shea's breasts, he never stops playing with Shea's clit. He seems to know exactly what the Bunny Girl needs right now, and he gives it to her.

Shea, meanwhile, is being attacked from all sides. She can't keep up, not with how his ridged, draconic length feels buried in her stretched out virgin cunt, or with how his hands feel, roaming up and down her writhing, sweaty body. She's overwhelmed, there's no other way to describe it, and it's beyond anything she could ever have imagined.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa Aaah aah, mmmmh mmmhmmh 

Aaaaaaa"

Crying out, Shea climaxes around his cock. The pleasure is too great for her not to experience an orgasm or two as the transformed dragon fucks her atop the huge bed. 

And when he finally cums… the white head sees stars. His seed fills her, painting her insides, and Shea's eyes nearly bulge out of her skull as she nearly bites down on her tongue in surprise. "It feels so good… it feels so WARM. Sticky, hot semen coats her inner walls and Shea has never felt more satisfied, more fulfilled, in her entire time. It's as if she's had an awakening. Is it always like this? Does all sex feel this amazing?"

"Heh, with me, it is. But take it from me, Shea… ONLY I can make you feel THIS good."

She hadn't realized she spoke out loud until he smiled and gave her an answer. Blushing, Shea almost wants to hide her face in her hands. But there'd be no point, not really. Every other part of her is exposed, why bother with being embarrassed, right? Licking her lips, Shea looks up into his draconic red eyes. Then, she looks back at the smiling face of her King

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