Dimension Troubles (Closed)

“WOW it is really BIG.” Gwen gasped. There was lust and excitement in her voice. She was totally turned on by this dragon man and his huge cock. He had asked a serious question "Can she handle his cock?" She was unsure. She knew there was a danger in making love to Zion. He could break her in half with a single backhanded slap. When aroused males sometimes could lose control. She took a deep breath and calmed herself to answer his question

“I don’t know. You could break me in half with your strength. I’m not a male so I do not understand your urge to mate. But the animal kingdom has many examples of how powerful that urge can be. You would need to be gentle this first time.” Gwen explained.

Gwen and Zion were in her living room. There was a low table and several comfortable chairs. Long bookshelves lined the walls. They were filled with treatises on the various kingdoms, to include some specifically about England and Wales. At the far end, there were bottles of expensive liquor and some smoking supplies. There was a small fireplace in the room.

Gwen slipped out of her torn night shirt. She was more beautiful naked than with cloth on. Her thick full brunette hair framed her face. Her figure was a prefect hour glass. Her slim waist made her abundant chest seem even bigger.

Gwen stood up from her chair and walked over to the fire place. Her free hanging beauties moved and swung so sensuously that Zion had a hard time keeping his eyes on her face. Gwen bent over, giving him and even better look at her very sexy ass and a small peek at her pussy. Gwen snapped her fingers and a fire sprang forth in the fireplace. The flames gently licked at the logs.

“I trust you not to harm me. You may not trust yourself, but I trust you. You have strength of mind that I have seen in only few creatures. Lastly, short of death, I can be healed. My healing magic may not work on you … but it can repair me.” Gwen stated as she looked down at her green gem.

There was a heavy sigh from Zion as his massive cock throbbed between his legs. Gwen moved over to him. She kissed him. It was not a kiss of love, but one of lust and passion. Her hand grabbed his huge swollen shaft as she kissed him again. She stroked his massive rod, as she kissed his neck and moved to his chest.

Gwen loved breasts too. She had been with women before and Zion’s combination of male and female was erotic to her. She kissed and licked his breasts like she would have liked done to hers. She wanted to spend more time with Zion’s breasts but his huge cock was calling to her. She had always loved cocks. Gwen loved the way cocks looked. She loved how they responded to a touch or a lick. She loved to watch them throb with excitement. It all turned her on. Secretly, she also loved to watch them cum!! She had been worried about Zion losing control, but what Gwen should have been worried about is her losing control!

She leaned in and kissed the cock head and licked it. Zion closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling as he pumped his cock forward into her mouth. Gwen started to suck on it, getting use to its big size. Than as his excitement grew, he swelled more. She licked around the head and was only able to suck on the tip. But this sexual encounter had turned her on as never before in her life. Her heart was racing and her body quivered in excitement.

Gwen’s hands joined the action as she stroked the shaft and sucked on the tip. As her hands traveled up and down his shaft, her big breasts swayed before Zion. He had discovered one more thing about this witch … She was an excellent cock sucker! It was not just her technique. It was her joy and excitement in doing it. She loved to please a cock. It turned her on.

Gwen’s mouth came off his cock and she gasped in excitement “How does that feel?”
 
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As Gwen worked on his cock, sending pleasure through his body from her touch, he could tell she knew what she was doing. Though he had never had this done, it was a wonderful feeling he wanted to continue with. A low growl of pleasure was heard as he answered.

"So wonderful..."

His eyes partly closed as she went to work once more, arching his back a bit with the pleasure. Through she could only suck on his tip, she went to work giving what pleasure she could as her hands pumped up and down his length.

"That's it, like that..."

One hand reached down, his claws moving through her hair as his other hand grasped his breast kneading them.
 
One cum, cause another come

Zion’s massive cock was in front of Gwen’s face as he also squeezed her big breasts. The witch let out a moan of pleasure as she loved to have her breasts played with.

“Oh WOW that feels good” She moaned as her eyes refocused on Zion’s massive cock.

“All of this, just for me!!” She said with a grin. Her warm fingertips wrapped around his cock and stroked him more firmly. This sent a jolt through Zion’s whole nervous system, and then she bent down and with her tongue-tip deftly licks away the pre-cum from the head of his prick.

“MMMM” She moaned. Zion’s hips started to gently buck, under her artistic touch. As his thoughts were focused on primal urges, to fuck his cock into her warm sucking mouth. He wanted to grab this young witch and ram his cock all the way down her throat. However, some thread of conscience was held him back. He needed to be gentle. He surrendered himself to the thrilling sensation of his cock-head being swathed in the caressing tongue of the over-friendly Mage. His hips undulated to the rhythm of Gwen's gentle slurping. He looked at her and saw her staring wildly at him, as drool ran down his shaft. It was a delicious image. Her sexy body squirmed and wiggles as she pleasured him.

Her fabulous cock-sucking ministrations continue, as he increased the tugging and squeezing of her breasts. Her moans increased as she was really turned on by his kneading and pulling on her breasts. He grabbed each of her nipples and pinched them, eliciting a startled gasp from her. He was so turned by this his cock surged forward.

Gwen was turned on too but also scare “NOOO YOUR TOO BIGGG” she gasped. As Zion’s thrust more of his cock inside her mouth. It was just the right amount as it just fit and she expelled a great gasp of air from her lungs. “OH FUCKKKKKKKK” is all she could get out as the dragon man started to fuck her mouth. Each impact jarring her slender sexy form, her tits jiggling. He was face fucking her but he did not do it too hard. It was a steady, pumping rhythm that made her face flushed red in excitement and her lovely tits jostled around his hands.

“MMMMMM” is all she could get out as he stuffed her tight, sucking tunnel with his cock. Gradually he built up the speed of his pistoning cock. All her playfulness had been displaced by pure desire. She was close to her own orgasm. His tugging at her tits was driving her wild. He pinched them extra hard as she gasped. Her pussy exploded in orgasm as her body quivered.

Zion was not far behind; his whole body was gearing up to propel his cum into Gwen’s mouth. His balls started to clench involuntarily, unleashing a huge, pent-up surge of cum up his shaft. It bursts out of the end of his cock in huge gushes, spurt after glorious spurt. It was too much for Gwen’s mouth and sprayed over her face. Zion vented a howl of victory. 'AGHHHHHHH...” He gasped as he emptied his balls all over the lovely naked mage's body, pumping a good half dozen blasts.

Unfortunately, his howl could be heard by the mass of town’s people out looking for a dragon. Htead, the self-appointed leader of the group, shrieked “That was a dragon howl!! The evil is near. Everyone… look, fan out and be ready!!” He ordered as the town’s folk armed with swords and pick forks spread out looking for where the noise came from.
 
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Seeing the naked mage covered with his seed only made Zion want to mate with her that much more. Though his cock was beginning to soften a little, it didn't take but a few strokes from his hand to bring him to fully erect once more. He reached down and gently pushed Gwen on her back.

"Are you ready to see how much you can take?"

He licked his lips for a moment as he watched her spread her legs for him, showing her dripping folds. He knelt down between her legs, his tip posied at her folds, feeling the heat from her on his tip. He paused for a moment, a look of lust in the mage's eyes as she waited for him.

He groaned deeply as he began to push into her slowly, growling with deep pleasure as he streched her slowly while she tried to clasp around him.

"You are so damn tight...."
 
Gwen GASPED as she felt the stiff cock straining against her wet, dripping, opening. She could feel the pressure on her inner thigh as the Dragon man pushed his monstrous cock forward.

As he thrust forward to enter her… Gwen put her free hand down to her pussy to slow his entrance into her slick cunt. Her hands found what felt like a massive club that was spreading her pussy lips wide open. Her hands did nothing to slow down his cock’s progress. He was gentle but firm and entered her. Lucky for Gwen, she was really turned on by huge cocks and Zion’ cock was like a dream come true! So she was already as hot as he was. Zion soon had himself in her tight pussy as he put a hand on her big breast and held her. Amazingly, Gwen’s pussy took his massive monster cock. The pleasure was so intense it hurt… but in a good way. She gasped and squealed “OHHH FUCKKKKKKK YOU ARE HUGGGGEEEE!!!”

With her words of encouragement … and her pussy now wrapped around his great cock, he started to move back and forth, making love to her. Gwen’s free heavy breast wobbled on her chest, Zion’s lowered his mouth and caught it by her nipple. He sucked it between his lips, as she got more excited and moaned. He nibbled at it as Gwen moaned louder. She had pleasure signals from both her over-stretched pussy and her sensitive nipple. The Dragon man’s own big breasts rubbing against her belly as he pumped his cock into her.

Gwen moaned louder. Her legs spread wide as he fucked her harder and faster. He was amazed. She was taking his cock like it was made for him. There was so much pussy juice; he knew she was loving it.

“Yes," she moaned, "Oh, yes! Yes!" The fucking pleasure was too much for her. She suddenly tensed up, and her entire body began to shake, and then she screamed with pleasure. “AGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!” As a massive orgasm shook her to her soul. It was a mind blowing orgasm… literally! She passed out for a few seconds… but her pussy continued to contract and twitch. That drove Zion crazy! Then she was awake again but with a dazed look in her eyes.

He rammed into her harder and her pussy orgasmed again. But this time, her pussy did something it had never done before. As her explosive orgasm hit, her overstretched pussy sprayed juice all over Zion’s heavy balls. Her cunt twitched and she gasped for breath as Gwen’s mind struggled with the intense pleasure she was getting.

The town's people

"That sounded like a woman's voice." a burly bearded man said after hearing Gwen's orgasm scream.

"Quickly... the dragon is about to eat her!!" Htead yelled running towards where the sound had come from.

The bearded man look to his friend "that was not a scream of fear, more like passion" He stated.

His friend shook his head "That makes no sense, unless the dragon is eating her pussy?" He suggested.
 
Even though Gwen had already cum twice for him, he was still going, still pumping into her quivering and squeezing cunt. However he could feel himself close, his swelling shaft seeming to strecth her wider. He lifted up from her as his thrusts went a little faster, the mage gasping and crying out.

"Fuck..Yes..yes..."

It wasn't much longer before he roared out his pleasure as he climax, driving up into Gwen's unprotected womb. His hot dragon seed erupted into her, filling her quickly and with plenty to make her bulge till she was looking like she was pregnant.

At the same time, it felt as if a barrier had been broken wiithin his mind. A surge of black darkness radiated from him in several waves, flowing through everything within a mile radius. With each living creature it touched, besides Gwen, it sent a feeling of dread and terror. For Gwen, each wave went through her touching every nerve with intense waves of pleasure to rip a few more intense orgasms from her before making her pass out with a smile on her face.

Zion shivered as he pulled from his newly made mate, leaving her to sleep the session off. As he turned to walk outside, he didn't notice that several small crystal scales darted from him to attach themselves on the right side of Gwen's neck in the shape of a sleeping dragon, sitting just on the surface of her flesh with some tendrils snaked in to hold them in place.

Zion went to the front of the cave, leaning against the side of the opening as he looked towards the rising sun.

The townspeople

The group was near the cave, coming from the eastern direction when the waves hit them. When the first one hit, several of the weaker-willed ones screamed and turned running the direction they came from. By the time the last one passed, all but Htead had succumbed to the effects and ran.

Htead barely managed to hold onto his sanity after the last one went through him. It took him a few moments to realize he was all alone, left by his 'followers'. Cursing at his bad luck, he decided to return back to town rather than risk himself.
 
That was not the kind of fucking that you just got up from. Gwen’s head was swimming. The pleasure had been so intense… she had passed out. But the pain had been there too. Gallons of dragon cum dripped down her thighs. Gwen’s massive chest rose and fell with steady breaths, as she slept near the fire place. The dozen plus orgasms had put a strain on her body.

Gwen awoke a short two hours later. Her whole body ached. Her hair was tangled and stuck together with caked and dried cum. There were bruises on her back and legs, not to mention the battering her pussy and cervix took. But there was a huge serene smile on her face. She had never made love like that before. It had been incredible. Her mind was still buzzing from it. She rose up on her arms with a small groan and looked around. She was still in her cave. In front of the fire place on a comfortable rug.

“Zion… where are you?” She called out.
 
He had found the time spent watching the sunrise informative. Though he could only identify a few smells, they were enough for him to satisfy his knowledge. The scent of the townspeople had lingered and carried on the wind for a little bit before dissipating.

He smirked for a moment when he heard Gwen calling him. He didn't answer, but made his way inside. He chuckled for a moment at the sight of her.

"You look a little messy Gwen. Perhaps you should clean up."
 
Gwen got up slowly “good idea” She answered agreeing with Zion. Completely naked she head to the back of her caves. She entered a side passage, and descended a short flight of stairs. The poorly lit room had a few candles burning in it. 4 pools with hot bubbling water were in each corner, a fountain was in the center of the room. The air was muggy, but the ground itself was warmed by the core of the earth.

Gwen stood under the fountain to wash herself off. Then she sank into the warm refreshing water of one of the pools. Her body started feeling better almost right away. She casted a healing spell on herself, but it was not truly needed. She finished soaking and then after 10 minutes got out.

Gwen did not put on her sleeping clothing again (see-through shirt and panties). She put on her skin tight leather pants that hugged her sexy hips; around her slim waist was a thick utility belt to hang her small bags of spell components and her two large silver daggers. On her top, she had on a vest that was struggling to contain her over abundant chest. And on her feet, were brown skinned traveling boots. She headed back to Zion, feeling like a new woman.
 
While he waited on Gwen to return, Zion explored his mind. He had felt the inner door unlock on an unknown part of his mind, leading him to discover his new found draconic powers. He found that he could shift his body, everything except his horns and breasts. That left him as being either a she-male or fully female. That part didn't bother him too much, it was the fact he couldn't hide his horns.

After a few minutes of playing around, he wandered into the kitchen to see what he could find to eat. For some reason, nothing was sounding appealing except a nice big meal of freshly kill eat. He closed the last cabinet when Gwen came back out. He gave a soft whistle as he moved to her and then around her, taking in her outfit. He stopped for a moment on her right side when he noticed the crystal tattoo. He reached up and tapped the tattoo lightly with his claw, causing a soft tinking sound.

"Very nice. Speaking of which, perhaps I should do something to cover myself up, mate."

He let the word hang as he moved from her to stand in front of her.

"Which outfit do you prefer?"

He closed his eyes for a moment as he concentrated his powers. His clawed hands began smooth female hands. His wings, tail, and scales began to shift over his body as they moved to slide over his form like a second skin. He was soon clad in the first outfit, a second outfit, and then a third outfit. He turned slowly for each outfit, giving her time between each to look them over.
 
“Well” Gwen said as she thought about the three outfits. She arrived at a decision. “All of them are nice. But I like the first outfit the best” She told him.

Zion morphed his body and clothing into the first outfit.

“You look great” Gwen stated with approval.

They looked at each other in silence for a moment. Then Gwen spoke.

“Zion, I want to thank you. What happened between us was unplanned. But it was wonderful. I feel like a different woman. It has awakened something in me that I have kept subdued for many years.” Gwen confessed.

Zion nodded, accepting the compliment.

“I think there is much we need to talk about. Shall we sit down, by the fire place and chart out a course of action?” Gwen asked.

“I would like something to eat” Zion stated

“Oh my, how thoughtless of me. There are cured meats in the back of my cave, or if you prefer fresh meat, the forest is full of game. I can tidy up until you get back.” Gwen suggested.
 
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It took him a few moments to decide that a nice bellyful of fresh meat would be best to satisfy the hunger he felt. He grinned for a moment as he ran his clawed fingers down Gwen's cheeks before pulling them away as he gave his answer.

"I need to get some fresh meat and feel the wind beneath my wings once more."

He turned and headed out of the cave house, shifting into his large dragon form as he left the cave. From his snout to the tip of his tail, his body measured fifty feet long with his wingspan twice that. With a roar, he leaped into the air, gaining altitude quickly.

He circled high above the forest, staying away from any sort of civilization. He didn't know how close they had come to being discovered last night, but he didn't want to chance it yet.

After enjoying the flight for a little bit, Zion spotted a small herd of deer moving through the forest. He tracked it for a short while before diving on his prey. He caught a couple of doe after a bit of a chase, bringing them down near a small spring.

After eating his fill, he walked his way back to the cave. He didn't go inside, but curled up in a large ball before going to sleep for a bit to digest his meal a bit.
 
Gwen cleaned up the cave while Zion was out hunting. When he returned, he fell asleep and as everyone knows “Let Sleeping Dragons Lie” is not just a cute saying, they are words to live by. Literally. Gwen did not bother Zion, as she went about doing more research on the strange events that had happened over the last two days. Her mind was also thinking about the future and what should they do next. As the afternoon started to get later, she went outside to check on him and found that he was just getting up.

“Good afternoon, a successful hunt, I assume” Gwen asked

“It was” Zion replied.

“I’ve had some time to think and wish to discuss a few courses of action for you and possibly me as well.” Gwen stated as she sat down on a rock next to Zion.

“Ok” Zion replied, wondering what her plans were.

“I’m a witch and besides tending to the forest, animals and sick human in this area of England, I also seek out and destroy demons. I have been all over England and to many northern Europian countries to slay demons. I could use a partner, a helper. If you have no ties to the place and time you came from, I’m suggesting we become a team. You and I would be demon hunters and travel this world killing demons.

Zion gave Gwen no hint on whether he liked that idea or not.

“My second idea is we could explore ways to send you back to your own time. I have researched my spell books on time travel. There are no spell which directly alter time in that way. However, there are a few spells that come close and could be modified to send you back. We might need to travel to find a mage that specialize in time spells.” Gwen suggested.

Again simply nodded at this suggestion.

“Lastly, i thought of a combination of the two ideas. You can stay in this place for a while, as we hunt demons and explore various time spells. Then when you decide you want to go back, I can cast the spell. The spell will return you to the moment in time you left your old place. So you can live a second life there.” Gwen suggested and waited for Zion to reply.
 
Zion was quiet for a little bit after listening to the suggestions from Gwen. They were all very good things for him to do, but they did have one little flaw to him. With the mention of the time spell, that was the catch to him.

With the locks freed on his mind from their love-making and the chance to sleep a more peaceful sleep, he had been able to explore things more freely. He did find instances of when witches were supposed to have existed during th timeline he had been given, demons were absent from it. He could recall stories about demons in dealing with religous stories, but no actual instances of their existence.

The other thing which seemed to be a flaw was that magic really didn't exist in his orginal timeline or possible dimension. He wasn't sure yet exactly what happened during his first few moments of awakening. There still hadn't been an explanation that he knew of for the existence of a dragon in the ancient history of the timelime he had been in.

Before answering, he shifted back to his femenine form, clad with outfit. The full meal did leave him with a distended abdomn, looking like he was pregnant. He smirked for a moment at the wide-eyed expression on Gwen's face, patting his stomach with a clawed hand.

"Don't worry, it should go down soon as I've fully digested everything. As far what I decided to do, I will go along with your last idea. I think it will help me get to know myself better and the ways of this world, for however long I will be here."
 
“Great” Gwen answered. Happy that Zion had chosen a path so quickly. “It is too late in the afternoon today to explore the town of Marford. So perhaps we can venture into the town tomorrow?”

Zion nodded in agreement.

“In the meantime, why don’t you help me pick some herbs from my garden” Gwen suggested. The two headed to Gwen’s herb garden which was 300 feet away from the entrance to her cave/home. As they approached the garden, Gwen held up her hand to stop Zion. “Keep your eyes on that rat, hiding under that fern.” Gwen instructed. Zion could see the large rat scrutinizing them from under the fern.

Gwen chanted a few words. Zion could feel something in the air. It was a power, almost like electricity. Gwen cast the spell and the rat screamed in pain as it changed into its true form. A small winged red skinned humanoid with a whipping scorpion-like tail.

“Fuck off, WITCH” the imp screamed and took off flying. Gwen was ready for the imp’s tactic, and threw one of her silver daggers with speed and force. The blade struck the imp right in the heart and it fell dead into the herb garden.

“Imps are born directly from the pits of Hell. They are minor demons, vicious, and manipulative. However, they hold an important role in the corruption of mortal souls. Unfettered from the ranks and duties of diabolical armies, imps delight in any opportunity to travel to the Material Plane and subtly tempt mortals toward acts of ever-greater depravity.” Gwen explained as Zion and Gwen walked to the garden. She retrieved her dagger and threw the dead imp back into the forest. “It’s body is dead here on earth, but its spirit just returns to hell.” Gwen explained. The two went about picking the herbs Gwen needed and spent the rest of the day quietly. The next morning after a small breakfast they headed into the town of Marford.

Marford was established at a low point on the river Mar. Originally the town was called “Ford of the Mar”. But, over time, Marford became the common name for the small town. A beautiful stone bridge now crosses the river at the old ford area. The main industry of the town is the Marford Mill and arrow fletching. Some of the best arrows in all of England are made at the small town.

Gwen and Zion walked into Marford. Zion noticed gothic cottages with thatched roofs. He also noticed lots crosses above the front doors of the homes.

“Why the crosses?” He asked.

“A local folk tale states that these crosses will protect the inhabitants from a ghost. The spirit of Margaret Blackbourne of Rofft Hall, who was said to have been murdered by her husband George Blackbourne, the steward of the estate. The original story having become garbled over the years, the ghost of Marford is often now referred to as "Lady Blackbird", and is said to tap at windows in the village.” Gwen explained.
 
Zion did find everything that Gwen was telling him very informative. However she noticed that she had missed one minor detail, one which he didn't point out just to see how she was going to act about it. However she had been obvious to the fact so far, and it was lucky the townfolk weren't quite paying attetion to them, him mostly. He reached out and stopped her as they were nearing the town square, where some sort of festival was going on.

"You seemed to forget something, dear Gwen."

He gave a little smirk as she looked at him quizically for a moment, sighing his head before pulling her into one of the nearby alleyways. Stopping, he turned to her as he crossed his arms beneath his breasts.

"What did I forget?"

Gwen looked him up and down for a moment, still not getting it. He finally pointed to his horns.

"Did you really think things would look good for a demon hunter to be seen with a creature with the features of a demon? These things won't shift like the rest of me. You don't happen to have a way to cover these in mind?"
 
Gwen face turned bright red.

“Oops!” She gasped. “Quick follow me” She said as she grabbed Zion’s arm and tugged him into an alley. “I know someone that can help” She said as they moved through the alleyway to the back of Pub and Inn.

“This is The Shining Serpent Inn. The proprietor is a man named Edward Norton. Eddie to his friends. He knows me and we are friends” Gwen explained, warmth fills her face as she talked about Edward Norton. Then her eyes grew serous as she looked into Zion’s eyes “You are not a monster… unless you act like one. Your appearance does not define you. Your heritage does not define you. Only your actions define you. Please remember that. Acted with honor and goodness and some people, maybe not all, but some will be able to see you as you are.”

Gwen approached the back door of the Inn. She tapped at it. Zion heard a man’s voice approaching the door “That’ll be the shipment of beer” The voice said.

The door opened and a tall burly man with red hair and full red beard stood before them.

“Gwen” He said in joy and then he looked over to Zion and stopped talking. A bit stunned.

“Eddie, this is Zion. She is part dragon and my new assistance.” Gwen explained “We need your help in acquiring a head covering for her.”

“Eh… nice to meet you, Zion.” Eddie said a bit unsure as he was not sure on how to greet a human/dragon cross breed. He stuck out his hand to shack hers. Zion shook his hand back “Nice to meet you too” Zion said.

“She looks a little like a demon, Gwen” Eddie pointed out.

“Trust me, she is all dragon. Zion will be useful in my demon hunting as dragons are not affected by most magics including demon magic.” Gwen pointed out.

“Let me get a hat for her.” Eddie said and went back into the Inn. A minute later he returned with a battle helm with two horns coming out and a lady’s wide brimmed hat with a tall central cylinder (think Abe Lincoln hat with much wider brim and shorter height).

“The battle helm goes better with the armor you are wearing, but you’ll need to break off these horns. You can then just insert your real horn into the holes and no one will know the difference. Well, until you remove your helm that is.” Eddie pointed out.

Zion took both hats and looked at them. She broke off the two horns with her bare hands and was trying on the two different hats as Gwen and Eddie talked.

“What is the festival?” Gwen asked Eddie.

“The annual pickled egg festival. I think the "Who can eat the Most Pickled Eggs" contest in happening in about 30 minutes.” Eddie explained. Then he got more serious “Don’t let Htead catch you in town. He is on a rampage about dragons.” Eddie comments.

“I know.” Gwen said with sadness. Then she looked over to Zion “well, which one will it be?” She asked.
 
Zion frowned for a moment as he looked between the two headgears, not really sure about it. Finally he just handed the hat to Gwen before deciding on the helm. It took a bit of working to get the hornless helm on most of the way. It wasn't quite a perfect fit, his horns keeping it from sitting completely on his head.

"This will have to do. Now let's keep going."

Eddie shook his head for a moment at Zion's hurriedness to get going.

"Are you sure you won't stay for the festival?"

Gwen smiled and shook her head.

"No, we need to get moving so I can get my assistant familiar with everything."

Edie gave a nod before he went back inside, leaving the two of them alone. Zion made a motion for the wirch to lead on, following after her. They had only gotten a few feet down the street when their luck turned bad.

Coming down the street in a huff was Htead himself. He quickly spotted them, making a beeline for the pair. He stopped short as he caught sight of Zion.

"Who are you? I've never seen you before."

Zion was going to speak when Gwen spoke for him.

"She is my new assistant and her name is Zion."

Htead narrowed his eyes for a moment as he studied Zion a little more closely before suddenly turning his attention to Gwen.

"That dragon is still out there and I will find him. I came close last night, but something turned me away. No matter. I have more important matters to attend to now. Like finding more men for another search party."

He pushed past the pair, walking down the street for a few feet before stopping. He glanced over his shoulder with a smirk.

"Good luck with that assistant. She doesn't look like she could kill a rabbit."

He laughed and turned away, continuing down the street. Zion grmiced at the remark, curling his teeth and squeezing his hands into fists. In a burst of anger, he released a wave of fear around him. This one wasn't as strong as the one the night before, merely extending the area of the city. To Gwen, it just felt like another micro burst of intense pleasure throughout her body. For everyone else, it was as if a chill ran down their spine, making them look over their shoulder for a moment. It only made Htead pause for a moment before shrugging and continuing on.
 
Gwen showed Zion the town of Marford. They avoided the crowds gathering for the pickled egg contest which made the tour seem more private as few people were out. They saw the arrow crafting shops, the blacksmith’s workshop and several clothing stores. As they journeyed along the river, they walked past lovely homes and small cottages.

Mrs Nottingham was out in her garden sitting on a chair. She had been reading a book. But was now watching a small brown rabbit grooming its long ears and nibbling at some grass. It hopped close towards a line of lilies. As Gwen and Zion approached the startled rabbit scurried away.

“Gwen!” the woman called out in excitement as she saw the witch and Zion approaching.

“Mrs Nottingham how good to see you” Gwen said “I hope all is well”

“Thanks to you… yes” Ms Nottingham said. “Please come visit! I’ll fix you lunch”

Gwen introduced Zion and explained “I helped heal Beth’s horse recently”

“Oh yes, Gwen is one of the best healers in the region.” Beth bragged.

Zion and Gwen sat down at her kitchen table and Beth brought out some grilled chicken, potatoes, and vegetables with a glass of milk. As they ate, Beth asked Zion questions.
 
Zion sniffed at the food, but he didn't ate anything since he had already ate his fill. Beth smiled for a moment.

"Is there something wrong with the food?"

He shook his head for a moment.

"Not at all. I am just not hungry at the moment."

Beth smiled and nodded.

"I understand. No need to gorge yourself on my behalf. You must be new in town as I haven't seen you around before."

Zion nodded for a moment.

"Yes, I only came in a couple of days ago."

"How did you come to be with Gwen? You two seem to have an air of familiarity about you."

Beth gave a smile and reached over, patting Gwen's hand as a blush crept over the witch's cheeks.

"I met her after getting lost in the woods a couple of days ago. I decided to stick around to help her out with a bit of demon hunting."
 
They had a nice talk as Gwen and Beth finished up eating. Gwen could have spent the whole day there, but knew they needed to head back to her home.

“Beth this has been delightful. Thanks so much. But we must be going.” Gwen told her friend. Beth was disappointed, but understood. She gave each of them a hug as Zion and Gwen said their goodbyes.

Gwen and Zion headed back to her cave along a more northerly road so Gwen could show Zion more of the town.

“Well, that worked out pretty well. I believe you can go into town by yourself now as people will have seen you now.” Gwen said optimistically. But her mood changed rapidly as they came across a horrible sight.

Hanging from the cross in front of a cottage on the outskirts of the town was Mr. Cody Pearson. A signed had been placed on his chest reading “Death to all dragon sympathizers!”

“OH NO!” Gwen gasped and ran to the front of the house. Cody Pearson was the town cobbler. He made all sorts of shoes and footwear including boots, sandals, clogs and even moccasins (for indoors). People came from all around for his good as he was a very good cobbler. He was an older man in his 60 and was known to be stubborn. But he was a good man with a pure heart. Gwen was able to cut the rope and bring him to the ground. He was dead.

“Oh this is terrible. Htead has gone too far!!” Gwen said as she started to cry.
 
Zion stood quietly for a moment as Gwen cut down Cody, not saying anything. The anger slowly swelled up inside him for many reasons. The soldier within was angry at the use of an innocent in this senseless little war Htead had going. The dragon aspect saw this as an encroachment on her territory by Htead.

After a few moments, he stormed past Gwen, growling as he pulled off the helm. As he went inside the cave, he threw the helm across the main room as he unfurled his wings and tail from around himself. He clenched his hands as he roared loudly.

"What is wrong with you?"

Gwen came inside quickly, carrying Cody as the tears continued. He turned to her, a sneer and fire in his eyes.

"If Htead wants a fight, then challenge accepted. The sooner I face him, the better for us."
 
Gwen had carried Cody body from his cottage to her cave. Zion was so angry he had walked in a daze, not even realizing the distance or time it had taken. But once back in her cave, he had come out of his haze and there was fire in his eyes.

"If Htead wants a fight, then challenge accepted. The sooner I face him, the better for us!!" Zion yelled.

Gwen mind was still in a whirl. She was very sad, as Cody Pearson had a wonderful spirit and she would never experience it again. She was angry as Htead tactic was that of a coward. Killing an old man to scare the rest of the village. She wanted to join Zion and cast a spell that would kill Htead in the most painful and awful way possible.

Her emotions were boiling inside her as she set Cody’s body on her couch near the fire place. She had decided to join Zion and kill Htead once and for all. But as she pulled her hands away from Cody’s still form one of them banged into the shrunken human skull hanging from her waist belt.

She paused and took a deep breath. It was a reminder of her vow. A vow she had taken many years ago. The skull was of her former lover, Master Voxcel. She had loved him. He had never loved her. Finally, in an effort to become more powerful he betrayed her and tried to kill her. In the struggle that ensued his magic had crippled her and drained her of her magic. Her spells useless he approached her to finish her off. But he had attacked her in her laboratory. She had been brewing a shrinking head potion. As he leaned over her, gloating, she splashed the potion all over his face. The potion caused his skull to shrink, but only his skull. There was no room for his brains and those eventually came out of his popped eyeball sockets and his mouth. It was a horrible way to die.

She had survived and she recovered. She vowed at that moment to put aside emotions, and demonstrate disciplined in killing demons. She carries the skull still as a reminder of what happens when your mind is clouded by emotions. She turned to Zion and wiped her tears away. A new plan of action coming to her.

“Zion… Htead has turned the town folk’s fear into hatred. Many of them are innocent. I do not wish for the innocent to die. The town folks are just misguided … not evil. I think if we show them dragons are not to be feared. We may be able to avoid more death. I know I ask a lot… but I see no other sensible path. If we kill Htead, I and you may become the town's targets... they will fear dragons even more” Gwen explained. “Justice will be served. I brought Cody’s body back here for a reason. I want to attach his spirit to it. So we may bring him back for questioning. The attachment spell must be done quickly.”

Gwen walked over to her spell component cabinet and grabbed a few items. She chanted the words of the spell. At the conclusion of the spell she placed a penny in Cody’s breast pocket. “It is done.” Gwen said to Zion.

“Now we have an eyewitness to Htead deed. Next we need to have you and our local dragon make a peaceful appearance in the town. Best way to fight fear is with knowledge.” Gwen said “Any ideas on how to pull that off?” Gwen asked.
 
Zion pursed his lips as he listened to Gwen, still fuming. His fists clenched and unclentched slowly the entire time she was taking. Her idea was a sound one, but he was still needing to burn off some steam. However, he wasn't going to do anything to cause trouble, yet.

"I understand. I will let things slide for the miserable little man for now. Next time I won't be so graceful."

He turned from her, not seeing her smile for a moment. He picked up his helmet for a moment, examining it as he continued to speak.

"The only way I can think of would be to call some sort of town meeting, if that is what you want. Someplace outside the town in a neutral area."

He knew it could lead them into some sort of trap, but he wasn't going to say anything about that. He also wanted to see this other dragon who was in the area.
 
“I will set up the meeting with the towns' folk as soon as we meet our local dragon. I have not met him yet. It a large, red, fire breathing dragon. They are tough to deal with, they have such big egos. But I think I know the areas he most likely will be nesting.” Gwen explained. She also noticed some anger and frustration in Zion’s eyes.

"Best time to find a dragon is the early morning. I suggest we get some sleep before we head out tomorrow morning.” Gwen said with a smile on her face. “Besides…” She added as she got closer to Zion “I know a good way to calm you down.” Gwen smiled bigger with lust in her eyes.

Moments later the two were kissing… and Gwen was pulling Zion’s cloth off to get at his large breasts. As their kiss broke, her lips went to Zion’s chest and begin to excitedly suck on his nipple. Her sucking was greedy and full of passion.

“MMMMMM” Gwen moaned totally turned on.
 
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