The Dragon Queen

"Oh Gods..." she murmured, feeling his thickness almost wedge itself between her cheeks. Her pussy craved him, wanted him inside. It ached with want, the thought of his length delving into her making her body almost shake with need. He was teasing her own carnal desired out of her, even though her rational mind refused to let go of the hope that he might let her go unspoiled.

Her breasts were not as big as Cassandra's but they were still pleasant to the eye, and many had eyed the princess's handmaid before now, though none dared touch her or provoke the wrath of the royal household. Glinda mewled slightly as his claws were dangerously close to poking her nipples, the danger of it almost making it more erotic to her.

She turned her head to him and continued in a shaky voice. "M'lord, why won't you say anything? Are there not others that you might dote on?"
 
His eyes did flicker to hers when she turned her head to ask him why he didn't speak. He could have answered her, but actions spoke louder than words. He just grinned against her neck and bit a little harder on her soft flesh, gnawing with his teeth faster.

His claws pressed into her nipples, flicking them back and forth slowly and teasingly. He carefully grasped each nipples between his claws, tugging and releasing them in turn.

At the same time, he grew his tail and used it to wraps around her and hold her in place against him. This allowed his the freedom to use his other hand. Instead of fully pulling her dress off, he delved his freed hand through the cut portion of her dress. His fingers glided softly down over her soft skin to brush lightly over her soaked panties, touching lightly over her soaked virgin folds that protected his treasure within.
 
His teasing was torturous. On one hand, her body was begging him to take her, to fill her up with his seed and force her to bear his children. On the other hand, she didn’t want anything to do with such activities, her mind panicked from the thought of him spilling his lewd fluids inside her. Her nipples were so erect and sensitive as his claws doted on them, eliciting whimpers and whines from the innocent maiden.

She felt his grip on her loosen, only to be replaced by his tail’s firm hold. That didn’t seem like a good development, seeing as now he had two hands to molest her with. Her eyes widened further and she tried to push off his tail as she felt his hand invading her dress. When his claws traced over the wet fabric of her panties, she moved her legs together and squeezed her thighs shut. This made the soft legs envelope his hand, but restricted his movement.

“M-m’lord, that’s my- you can’t touch there!” She squeaked.
 
He just chuckled as he felt her trap his hand between her thighs. Although his movement was restricted, it didn't stop him completely. He carefully curled his middle finger up between his hand and her wet wet folds. His finger pressed against her slit now, pushing the wet fabric up between her folds as well. His finger shifted up and down slowly for a very small distances, his knuckles rubbing between her folds.

At the sound of her stuttering and cutting herself off, he grinned. A new way to tease and bend her came to mind. He released her neck from his teeth, running his tongue back up along her jawline once more. He licked along the back of her ear once more before whispering in her ear.

"That's your what?"

His claws flicked on her hard nipples a couple of times before pinching each one between then.
 
“Oh!” She whimpered as he licked her ear slowly once more. “That’s-that’s... well it’s none of your business! Just-well just please take your hand out from-from there!” She stuttered, panting breathlessly. The maid didn’t want to say such a thing in front of him. It just wouldn’t be right for those words to come out of her mouth with anyone other than her future husband.

Glinda could feel the clever man still moving his hand to gently stroke her pussy. It almost felt more lewd to have her thighs wrapped around his hand as he did so, but she couldn’t afford to let him go. It was clear that her words were merely suggestions to him, and she didn’t want him getting any ideas about going any further.
 
He had to chuckle at the predicament she had placed herself in. With his hand trapped, there was nothing to stop him from continuing to pleasure and tease her. In fact, it helped him right along.

"It's the King's pussy."

His breathe was hot against the wet skin behind her ear before he started licking her once more. His finger continued to stroke up and down her trapped folds, brought upon by her own doing. He grinned as he pushed things further for her. He shifted his finger back and caught the thin material on the tip of his claw before pushing back between his hand her her folds. The wet material easily sliced apart so his claw could go between her folds with each. The tip of his claw found her swollen clit, scraping lightly against it.

His claws took a hold of each nipple one at a time, pinching and twisting them slowly and teasingly.
 
Her expression turned to one of shock as she heard those words from him, letting out a little choked noise. This couldn’t be happening, the soon-to-be king holding her against her will as he whispered lewd things to her and teased her with his fingers. Though her thighs being together wasn’t really helping her at this point, she felt as though if she opened them, then she would be much worse off. If she did, she would be standing wide-legged before him, her pussy dripping without end for the lewd man.

That being said, she cursed the way he so easily dodged any obstacle to his goal. The maid felt her panties rip and she froze, whining as his finger slipped between her folds and was immediately drenched. It was humiliating that he could now directly feel how wet she was, and his finger felt strange upon her now exposed sex. Glinda didn’t know what to do, gasping and squirming her hips when he played with her clit. “What are you doing? Mm, stop! I- ah!” He was working her body up so nicely, even now the maid would be pushed into cumming with a flick of his finger.
 
He grinned for a moment at her question, one which he could easily answer. However, he reached up with his hand from her breasts, tilting her face towards his more.

"Taking what is mine."

He didn't let her answer as he pressed his lips hungrily to hers. His tongue invaded her sweet mouth, licking and rubbing against hers as he enjoyed her taste. His claw scraped faster over her swollen clit as he shifted his hand a little more, sliding a finger up into her virgin pussy.

After turning her head, he reached down between them carefully. His pants shifted open to free his erect cock, which he took in his hand. He shifted his cock down to the point it was pressing down along the back of her legs. He tapped a portion of her dress, using his magic to shorten it in the back up to her waist.
 
Her concerned eyes looked into his dominant red ones as he tilted her head, the woman caught off-guard as he kissed her and penetrated her mouth with his tongue. Her mouth now felt so full as his tongue ravished her own. His breath was so hot in her mouth, and she couldn’t pull away. At the same time, she felt his claw rubbing her with more vigor, her pussy now being violated by a finger working its way deep inside. It felt so lewd and wrong, and yet her hips almost pushed back against him.

With a few more moves of his finger against her pearl, she felt her body tense, her wet pussy gripping his finger as she let out a muffled wail into his mouth. Glinda came hard, her pussy spasming uncontrollably as her legs shook, barely able to hold herself up.

She was so preoccupied with the pleasure rippling through her like lightning, that she didn’t notice the soft breeze agains her ass as it was now exposed.
 
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He growled deeply as he felt her cum for him, her sweet juices spilling over his fingers and hand. As she began to come down, he finally pulled his hand from between her thighs. However, he did what she mostly wasn't expecting. He panted a little as he broke them kiss, lifting his soaked hand towards his mouth. He mmed as he licked some of her cum from his hand before sliding one of his covered fingers into her sweet mouth to taste herself.

At the same time, he began to use her own dress against her. Part of her skirt wrapped around her left calf before pulling her leg wide and bending her leg so her foot was against her asscheek. When this happened, his cock slipped upwards, slapping lightly into her soaked folds and panties.

With her off balance and being held up by his tail now, he reached down as he used his hand to rub his large tip against her virgin folds.
 
Glinda panted, her body slumping for a moment as she caught her breath. His lips had released her, but she caught more movement out of the corner of her eye. She looked to see him licking off his dripping fingers, the sweet smell of her own juices in the air as he did so. The girl couldn’t believe he was doing something so perverted as to actually taste her, her own mouth slightly agape. She definitely wasn’t expecting for him to slip one of his cum-soaked fingers between her lips. Try as she might to pull back, his fingers followed, rubbing against her tongue as he forced her to suck her own cum from his finger.

The poor frazzled maid felt her leg be hoisted back, securely held in place near her ass. As a flexible woman, it wasn’t uncomfortable other than the fact that she was now wide open and exposed. Her heart beat quickly when she felt the soft tap of his large cock against her. She recognized what it was and what he meant to do, and she struggled with renewed effort, even though she was off-balance and could fall.

She was able to get his finger out of his mouth long enough to frantically pant, “no! M’lord, I beg you! I’ll do anything, just not that!”
 
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He gave a little chuckle and grin as she tried to wiggle from his grasp. He reached up and flicked her hard nipples for a moment with his claws.

"Your king has spoken."

He moved his hand down to grip along her waist to keep her in place. He rubbed his thick tip against her virgin folds, smearing her cum and his thick pre-cum together for a few seconds to tease her. He finally pressed his tip against her slick fold, growled deeply as his thick head began to part her folds as he slowly pushed deeper into her extremely tight passage. He let go of his cock as he rocked his hips to slowly rock deeper into her.
 
She whimpered loudly, feeling his swollen cock plunge bit by bit into her wet pussy. Glinda could feel his girth stretching her in a way she had never been stretched before, her little pussy trying its best to accommodate his enormous shaft. It felt so hot inside her, his big cock head rubbing against the walls of her tunnel as he pushed it further in.

"M'lord... please... you're too big..." she groaned, even as her body greedily swallowed up his cock. Her pussy was drenched, allowing even his large cock to move inside her without too much trouble. Her legs trembled and she reached back, trying to push him away or keep him from doing anything more. Though the angle at which she had to have her arms back didn't help her at all.
 
He grinned at her complaining and whimpering, trying to keep him from going further. He was loving how tight she was, squeezing him so very tight. He didn't think he would be able to hold off for much longer for the first time taking her.

"You're doing..just..fine..."

He growled louder as his hands tightened on her waist. He continued the slow rocking into her, feeling her stretch wider for him. It wasn't long before he finally pushed up into her fertile womb. He was deep enough to push the front of her abdomen outward a bit, outlining the tip of his cock beneath her skin.

"I'm so close..."
 
She panted heavily, just trying to get through the feeling of his cock being so deep inside her. For a moment, she felt a bit of resistance inside her, and then felt him push his way into her womb. She gasped and shook, not knowing how to feel about it. Her hand shakily moved down to her abdomen and she could actually feel his cock pushing out the skin of her abdomen from inside her.

Glinda felt so full, so entirely enveloped by his dominant body, even as she was the one who was enveloping his cock. "Please don't... please don't do it inside. Just... do it on my backside, please!" She said in ragged breaths, hoping that she would at least be granted this wish. If he came inside, there was a good chance she would be pregnant with his child. It was widely known that dragon sperm was very potent, for the sole purpose of making large broods when they wanted to, so it was almost guaranteed that she would become with child if he let loose.
 
He grinned hearing her beg for him not to cum in her. It was exactly what he planned for her. However, he wouldn't give her the gift of his children just yet. He was on edge, his cock throbbing hotly for release. He reached up and tapped the tattoo for a moment, sending a ripple of pleasure through her while also cutting off her fertility for now.

It was a moment later that he climaxed. He arched his back as he threw his head and let out a roar of pleasure. At the same time, his cock swelled hotly into her before he released several hot, thick bursts into her eager body. Her stomach swelled large as she was filled before he stopped.

He panted softly for a moment, but he didn't pull out of her yet. Instead he spotted a nearby bird bath he could bend her over. He lifted her up and carried her over to the bath, his sperm already absorbed to the point she was flat once more. He growled loudly as he began to thrust into her, this time thrusting with long, deep strokes.
 
The tap to her tattoo made her voice shake as she moaned, his cock making the wave of pleasure more powerful. Her moan grew louder as he actually came inside her. "Gods no!" she gasped, realizing that his hot seed was permeating her womb, and gods was there so much of it! She felt her belly swelling with the sheer volume of it, and there was no doubt in her mind that she would soon be made his brood whore.

She slumped limply, thinking it was all over for her. That is, until he moved her over to the bath. Her bare breasts were shoved into the cool water as he bent her over to continue the movement of his hips. Her hands gripped the edges of the bird-bath. Now that she was more stretched and still lubricated, it started feeling very pleasurable. His thick cock filled her up so well, making her body sing with delight.

Glinda didn't want to feel good from this, from him having his way with her, pumping his greedy cock into her sweet little body. But every thrust he made felt so good. "Oh Gods..." she moaned loudly, her hips unconsciously angling more up to get a better angle for him. She cursed the way her body was betraying her, conceding to the great dragon King. Each pump made her breasts splash in the water, her hard nipples teased by the coolness of it.
 
He wasn't quite sure if she was fully submitting to him, but her body seemed to be quite nicely. His hands tightened around her slender hips as he continued to pump into her, his hips pressing against hers with every thrust. He was loving the way her sweet young body took him in so eagerly.

"Mmm..nice and tight..."

His growls increased in rhythm as he picked his pace up a little bit faster for a few moments. He did slow his pace for a few moments as he did a little rolling of his hips to tease her with a varying angle of penetration with each thrust into her.
 
"Don't... don't say such things, m'lord!" she whimpered, her embarrassment exacerbated by the shame of the position she was in. Her body was giving itself to him readily, her pussy so wet as it squeezed his large cock. Though, she herself was still not to terms with the fact that he had claimed her to be one of his concubines.

A king having a mistress was not unheard of, but having multiple women with whom he would sate his sexual desire was more of a thing that leaders did in distant lands. With that logic, that would make her his mistress and she wasn't sure how she felt about that. She wasn't from an affluent family, and had only become a handmaid due to the debt her family had to the crown. While she had become very close to the princess and loved her job, she still had never intended to be the king's plaything.

Her little moans picked up with his thrusts and then died out after, now whining a bit from the way his cock seemed to be trying to find the best angle with which to make her lose her mind.
 
He continued the little teasing for a moment longer before he foundt the angle he wanted. As he did, he could feel himself so close to the edge once more. As if to let her know as well, his shaft was beginning to swell and throb hotly within Glinda. His hands tightened on her hips as he held back for a little longer.

"So close..."

He finally let himself go after a few more strokes, roaring with pleasure as he drove into her completely. His cock jumped hotly within her as he released jet after hot jet into her open womb. She was once again filled with an expanded stomach. He panted softly for a moment as he stayed within her till he was finished. He slowly pulled out of her, shivering a little as the cool air hit his covered shaft. He grinned as he watched his seed drool from her thickly.

"Mmm...you fill up quite nicely."
 
She gasped with wide eyes for a moment when he finally found it, the woman forced to moan loudly soon after as he began to approach his climax. His cock felt so lewd and yet her pussy craved the thrusts of the enormous member. Her mind was lost in those last few moments, the woman consumed by the pleasure so intense that it didn't seem humanly possible. His tall body loomed over her petite one as he pulled her hips every time his own powerful hips plunged deeply into her receptive little body.

Her ass clapped against his hips, the water of the birdbath being violently disturbed by her bouncing breasts. Glinda could feel his cock swelling, and yet she couldn't stop it even as she knew that he would once again reach his climax. Her own orgasm took her by surprise, the heat in her pussy quickly escalating until she felt the dragon's hot cock spurt his seed inside her. She wailed in ecstasy, her tongue hanging lewdly out of her mouth as she did so.

Glinda's body trembled before him as she was filled up so well, her stomach gladly sucking up every drop of cum he could offer. She rested in the birdbath, panting and gripping it tightly. "No... I... Please... " She shuddered, feeling it spill down the back of her thighs as though she was a slut in a brothel alleyway.
 
He gave a little chuckle for a moment before reaching down and pulling her dress back into place for her modesty. He reached forward and gently helped her to stand straight once more, holding her carefully. He did glance for a moment, see how transparent her chest had become from the birdbath. He gently touched her dress, cleaning it up and making her look more presentable.

"There, there. You are all better now. Now you can get back to work on my wedding. Maybe I can find something to help out with. I have been a bit bored these past two days."

He released the spell of silence around them before giving her a gentle pat on her supple ass for a moment.
 
Slightly exhausted from the ordeal, she let him move her body as he wished. She was grateful that he restored her dress to its former state, but she still felt his cum staining her thighs. It felt sticky and hot between her legs, and even though her stomach was now normal-sized now from the absorption that happened once more, a bit more of it spilled from between her petals.

She jumped from the pat of his hand, looking at him with a flustered expression. He had said she was "all better now" but that only pertained to her dress. What was she to do now that she was no longer a virgin maiden and had his eye on her as his mistress or concubine? Glinda thought to herself that she would try to continue to see Cedric in secret. Maybe he would still accept her considering the circumstances; he might understand that she had no recourse when the king decided he wanted a taste.

"You-you've done quite enough!" She blustered, starting to scuttle away before stopping and turning. Actually, perhaps he had come to her because he was bored, and a task might do him some good in diverting his attentions.

"Actually, there is something you could do. I am but one handmaid, but there is another who is handmaid to the princess. She's currently in that other country, and likely won't make it back in time since the roads will be prioritized for royalty and nobles. I'm sure m'lady would love to see Betty be here for her wedding. That is, if you are willing to do such a menial task." She shrugged and scuttled off. Glinda wasn't lying, it was true that Cassandra would likely be a bit sad not to have both her handmaids there.
 
He did raise any eyebrow for a moment when Glinda mentioned that his queen had another handmaiden that was currently missing from her side. It was most like that she had gotten abandoned in the whole shuffle of the kidnapping and botched attempt at a rescue, which didn't surprise him. However, he did have a chance to ask any further questions before his newest pet scuttled off to do other work.

Leaving him nothing else to do, he went off in search of Casandra for more information. He did think she could be used as another pet as well, but he wasn't quite decided yet. He was also formulating plans on how to take care of wrapping things up with the newly crowned King Kaleb and his little queen. Knowing he had time, he brushed those thoughts aside to focus on what he was doing. After all, he would need to know what Betty looked like and make sure that she was forewarned so he wouldn't be scaring her or anything to the like.
 
Cassandra was eventually found in a dressing room, several servants fitting her for her wedding gown. There was a thin gossamer curtain between herself and the other side of the room where the entrance was. Her form could be seen, but the details of the dress remained a mystery.

One of the servants approached him as he entered, bowing to him with respect. "Excuse me, m'lord. Please stay on this side of the curtain if you would. It's bad luck to see the bride in her wedding dress before the day of the wedding." They bowed once more before returning to behind the curtain.

The Queen had heard, her face turning in his direction as she spoke. "Tritoch? Did you require something?"
 
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