Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 88010 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88010 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
“Yes. You are here, in my realm, to be bred. To bring forth the next generation.”
“This is some insane DLC,” I mutter under my breath as I comply. There’s no reason not to. I’m imagining all of this, after all. I’m not really being repeatedly bred by a massive dragon male who takes a humanesque form to seduce me.
“What did you just say?” His large hand cups my ass. I hear a note of tension in his voice.
“I said this is some insanity.”
“I know it is strange to find yourself in another world. But the sooner you accept this reality, the better. The breedings will help cement your place. Now spread your legs, good girl, that’s right.”
His fingers drift along my slit, find my clit, and circle it slowly. This is more like seduction, a gentle but insistent touch that makes me moan softly as my body responds. I am still tender from the first time his big, scaled cock plunged deep inside me, ravaging me with those long, powerful strokes.
Is he going to do it again? The first time was punishing; this time feels different. Mostly it feels insane.
“I think it’s going to hurt.”
“Not very much,” he says. “The pleasure will more than make up for any ache you feel in that sweet little hole of yours.” He slides a finger inside me, and I whimper as I feel him stretching me with a slow, swirling motion. “It’s going to feel good. Doesn’t it already feel good? Aren’t you already… yes, good girl. Look at the way you’re humping my finger. That’s right. Take this finger first and you’ll be taking my cock before you know it, begging for your breeding.”
His words are like rough honey, seductive, demanding, accompanied by the pad of his dragon thumb brushing over my clit. I am still wet, still dripping his cum from the first time he fucked me. It wasn’t really all that long ago, and now I have no choice but to take it again.
He places pillows under my thighs, spreads my legs lewdly wide to allow his much larger bulk to settle in, the head of his cock going straight between my lips, spreading me slowly, but inexorably.
I find myself whimpering as he claims me, my arousal growing, my desire as insistent as his. I want him to fuck me, and I can’t help it. I can’t stop him from wanting me, and I can’t stop wanting him, and even if I am going to spend each and every moment trying to escape, I won’t refuse him. I won’t even refuse his breeding.
“I can feel you hiding from me,” he growls over me, his hair falling in a dark cascade over my head like a curtain, blocking off every reality besides the one in which I am taking a long, careful fucking from a monster.
“Don’t hide,” he says. “Stay with me. Feel every bit of this cock. Take your breeding like a good girl. You need to have this pussy stretched. You need to be filled all the way up, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I whimper. “I need it.”
“You do need it. You need this more than you need anything. This cock is your lifeline in this world,” he says, drawing out slowly, then thrusting back in deep inside. I feel my inner walls protesting a little, their tenderness very much felt.
He hears my whimper and offers comfort, with little kisses to the side of my cheek, my temple, and my neck. His hips slide deep against mine, his cock finding the very depths of me, where my sensitive interior resists him. He holds himself there, makes me quiver around him, and draws out again, almost all the way, before sliding back.
This is so intentional, so designed to create a reaction in me that I cannot help. His fingers find my clit and he presses it like it is a button, firm, even pressure that sandwiches that little bud between his fingers and the pubic bone.
He is being careful with me, but there is also the intention to breed me, to make me pregnant, to ensure that I take a pussy full of his dragon cum. It is almost too much to really countenance in this moment. I can’t take it all in—mentally, anyway. Physically, I am taking a cock bigger than any I have ever seen before.
He is slower this time, but his cock is bigger from the outset. Scaled. Clearly alien in some intense way. I do not know whether I should try to enjoy it, or try to fight it, and in the end I do not think it matters because he isn’t giving me any choice but to love every inch of his cock inside me.
“Look at me as I breed you,” he reminds me. “Look into my eyes.”