Given to the dragon

Belmar smiled at her youthful turn of phrase, but then she was at least a hundred times younger than him. He found it hard to tell with humans, but she was probably around the end of her second decade, not even half a century old. Such fragile creatures with pitifully short lives must learn to take what fate threw at them in their stride. So maybe it was indeed "cool" to her. It was certainly better than being eaten alive, which she must have thought to be her fate not that long ago.

He looked out a few scraps for her to eat, then settled down to sleep on the skins and furs beside her. Tonight he'd stay in human form, to keep her company and comfort her.
 
She awoke the next morning to being held close to something tiredly she opened her eyes and looked.Stairing her in the face was his chest she smiled softly and worked her self free of his arms and goes over to the pool of water on the other side of the cavern to wash up.
 
Belmar woke up and stretched. It took a moment for him to realise that Reha wasn't beside him any more. He sat up and spotted her across the other side of the cavern, raising the now-filthy dress she wore to wash her legs. He got a glimpse of her new tail where it joined at the top of her buttocks and a stab of desire shot through him.

He strolled over to where she was and put his hands on her shoulders.

"I see the tail didn't disappear overnight," he commented. "May I have a look?"

Without waiting for a reply - as a dragon he wasn't exactly used to asking permission of lesser beings - he lifted the skirt of her dress and examined her new appendage.

The tail was slender but powerful, covered in small scales that faded out into plates of hardened skin as it merged with her backside. At the other end was a small, feminine, but rather vicious-looking barb. All in all, rather a fine tail, he thought.

He stroked his fingers along it, the scales feeling like they had a fine velvet fuzz on them. It reminded him of a newly nubile female dragon, just old enough to find her first mate, and he thrilled at the memories it invoked.

Without thinking about what he was doing, he bent and kissed along the beautiful appendage.

"What a fine tail you have, Reha," he mumbled between kisses.
 
She would let him look even though she knew that he was going to do it anyway.A soft crimson color splashed apon her cheeks as he examined her tail.She would shiver as he ran his hands along it then shed gasp and a deep resounding purr came from with in her form as she saw him kissing along her newly formed tail.“Thankyou its very easy to handel at first i thought it was going to get in my way”She woulds smile and look back at hom her crimson eves flashing abit .
 
Belmar kissed from the tip of her tail to where it joined at the base of her spine. Again he examined where it fuzed with the rest of her, this time with his lips as well as his eyes. Working his way round, he lifted the superb appendage to kiss the underside of it, barely half an inch from her anus.

He was getting very turned on. He hadn't had a mate with a tail in a very very long time. His hand slid between her thighs to cup the mound of her sex.

"Get down on all fours," he commanded her. Then added a "please," when he remembered that despite her having being given to him as a sacrifice he still owed her respect.
 
Reha groned as he continued his atention to her tail her mound soakin his hand almost imeaditly and a large dose of pheramones escaped her form. She quickly got on all fours her ass faceing him her tail automaticaly razeing in the air held high in the air as the pur turned in to more of a chimeing and tinkeling sound.
 
Belmar watched with wonder as Reha got down on all fours, her knees apart, her tail raised to reveal her tight anus and below that the curve of her sex. He stripped off and knelt down behind her, pressing the tip of his cock between her intimate lips then pushing in hard and fast to embed himself in her with one single thrust.

He paused, revelling in the feel of her, tight and warm and damp around his hard cock. Then he started to stroke her back. As his fingers ran up and down her spine it seemed to writhe to his touch. Suddenly the ridge of her spine burst upwards to form a series of spines from her neck to her tail and irridescent scales formed either side until her whole back was like that of a miniature dragon.

Twin buds poked up between her shoulder blades, where her wings had been yesterday. He stroked there and her wings once more erupted, unfurling wide and glorious.

Apart from her head, which was still completely human, the view he had was of a tiny human-sized dragon, and as he started to thrust into her with increasing speed he could almost imagine he was mating with a female of his own kind.
 
She would groan and take his thrust and start to feel this tingly feeling in her back and arms as he touched thoes places a sharp burst of pleasure shot through her tiny frame and she leaned forward as her scalp itched and she would scratch a set of perfect horns bursting from her scalp and looked back at him her eyes green and sharp teath as she pured makeing this deep rumbeling.
 
As her face also began to transform into that of a dragon, Belmar could control himself no longer. Still embedded in her, he began to transform to his own dragon form, though by an effort of will he managed to keep his size not much larger than his human form, perhaps eight feet from snout to rear claws.

He reared back in triumph and drove his now-scaled erection into the transformed girl below him, his front paws resting on her shoulder blades and his neck twisted as he roared his arousal towards the ceiling of the cave.

His claws extended as he fucked the dragon-girl hard, her transformed skin resisting the stab of his talons much better than human skin would, but he was still starting to draw blood. His passion was such, however, that he didn't notice, much less stop in his hard use of her body.
 
She growled and gasped as her hands clawed and scratched at the dirt and stone floor beneath her body as his member continued to thrust deep inside of her. Her eyes rolled back in to her head in pleasure sh the tinkling sound from her throat grew in to a symphony of bell like sounds and at its peek,its crescendo her body burst in to a pale light as she crashed on the shores of her orgasm. Her body twisted and contorted and she violently shook she the fluid rushed from her the pain in her shoulder only amplifying the sweet pleasure she was feeling at that precise moment.(Sorry it took so long and i loved your Halloween story)
 
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