Sexy Story of the Month - Dragon's Treasure

Far away, hidden in the thrush of the Tulvan Jungle, was a stone laden temple built deep into the earth. The entrance hidden underneath hundreds of years of absence but the dangers of the past were still alive and well. Jess explored through the tunnels, her knowledge of ancient glyphs evading the traps of long dead ancestors that were merciless to intruders of their ancient god. Within the temple, Jess had discovered corpses of fallen adventurers that had not known to look for the warnings hidden within the subtle ancient texts carved into the stone walls.

Rumors had it a treasure was promised at the end of the subterranean labyrinth, guarded and worshipped with sacrifices, the otter paladin sought its reclamation. Partially out of her own selfish desires to wield such a powerful item, and… if it didn’t suit her needs the Oathgiven Collective, the Paladin Parish she was a part of, would certainly care and tend to the artifact she would retrieve, well.. as long as she kept her wits about her.

Her fingers touched carefully against the stone, light emitting from them touching upon the glyphs as her eyes deciphered their words and meanings. Even for an ancient species their words were vague and unyielding, the mention of power, wealth, and holy might, were abundant in their echoed voices but nothing had offered a physical description of what they protected. A turned corner, and a brief glimpse of light that seemed obvious when she faced it. Vines draped over the archway, the otter carefully stepping closer, pushing past, and entered into a vast room. Treasures and jewels lined the walls, the light illuminated the room not from oil lamps, but from a brilliant magical radiance that surrounded the walls. Glyphs and artistic depictions surrounded every corner, there could be no doubt, this was the treasure room that had been described in the stone carvings.

Her eyes scanned the room looking for some sort of pedestal, some weapon or brilliant tapestry, there was plenty of gold and vases, gemstones and bracelets, necklaces, yet they looked more of items of tribute rather than the object of worship. It was truly confounding, at least for a moment when the otter realized that the treasure was before her very eyes. So large that it didn’t even register amongst the piles of gold that lay upon it, in truth it wasn’t sword or magic spellbook, but was as dangerous and all the clues of the vague depictions made sense. The endless ovals that held no word in translation when speaking of the treasure connected, the protected treasure was an egg.

And it had hatched.

The otter stared upon the lit room where an immense creature lay comfortably upon a mountain of golden coins, Jess had seized her breath, knowing that a deep inhale could rustle the plates of armor. She stood absolutely still, and then a single eye opened. As stoic as she was, Jess felt a shiver roll through her spine as the creature raised her head, the massive body lifting as a distinctly feminine dragon began to reach out, her arms stretching and wings splaying, the sounds of her bones popping as she so clearly had been awoken from a most luxurious rest. The size of her jaw was the thing that made Jess’ hand want to reach for her hammer, the fangs and maw were plenty large enough to comfortably slurp the otter’s body into her mouth with nary a need to chew. It was utterly confounding that such powerful muscular physique was accompanied by a distinctly feminine form, with heavy breasts, dark tipped nipples, and an absolutely delectable looking pussy that was slightly visible between ample thighs as she fully sat upright.

Scaroused was the right word for what Jess felt in that moment.

“A guest..” The dragoness said with a voice that felt as gentle as the morning hymnals. “I haven’t had one in so long..” Her golden eyes slitted slightly, pupils focusing as she took in Jessica’s form, examining her with a dedicated gaze. “I suppose you might want to leave here alive?”

Dragons were always a mystery to Jessica, some hardly offered any sign of sentience outside of feral instinct that bordered on hissing monstrosities. Others were far more cunning than any wizard. This one however seemed almost playful in her demeanor. After a moment’s pause, Jessica weighed her options, an outright brawl might be inevitable but this one seemed more open to negotiation. “Naturally.” Jessica said, offering little room for verbal error.

“Well then,” Her body shifted, coins spilling at either side as her legs popped from underneath her thighs, comforting herself into the golden pile that slowly shaped around her body forming a throne. “Then answer me this riddle correctly, and you can have anything in here you wish. Or you can leave now with your life.” She stretched out her single leg, dark taloned toes curling as she flexed, “If it’s all the same to you though, I’d not prefer a fight so soon after waking up..”

She nodded, not like she had a choice, the dragoness by sheer size would be plenty more of a fight than Jessica wanted to encounter, especially after depleting so much of her energy navigating the labyrinth. “..I accept your terms.”

“Oh good.” She sunk her fingers in the coins, hoisting her hand up and letting them trickle between her digits like a stream of water. “Let’s see.. How does it go again..” She said mostly to herself, leaning her head back and opening her mouth with a yawn. “What can you give me today, that I can give you tomorrow?” Her mouth lingered on the words, “What can you give me, that will be yours forever?”

[Comment below if you can figure out the answer!]

The otter mulled it over, her eyes focusing, her hand touching at her chin. It felt like such a vague riddle that it could be so many things, also it wasn’t helping that the dragoness was so needlessly displaying her body. Those shapely thighs, ample waist, luscious pussy that so intrigued the otter’s body. She could feel the armor wrapped around her own body starting to feel so uncomfortably tight as her loins refused to be intimidated by the fanged dragoness with that gorgeous scaled vulva and black lipped pussy. Jessica’s balls started to churn as arousal bubbled up in the back of her mind, droplets of sweat easing along her pores as her ears twitched, focusing every ounce of Paladin discipline to the forefront of her mind as she tried to ignore the idea of comfortably tucking her fat cock into that delectable looking pussy. Pounding herself and making that large woman chirp and squeal under her hips, the otter’s eyes unable to peel away from her abdomen, which suddenly she began to envision full of her sperm, her cum sloshing around in her womb-

“That’s it.”

“Hmm?”

“Today I can give you the gift of bearing my progeny, tomorrow you can fulfill it and give it to me as a gift.” The otter’s chest swelled with excitement as she saw a flicker in the dragoness’ eyes, “I can give you my seed, that will forever be my heir and legacy.”

Golden eyes flickered brilliantly, and Jess felt her heel take a step back as the dragoness slowly shuffled in her seat. Jess’ entire body on edge, ready to react in a heartbeat, “Wonderful answer..” The otter’s hackles were still raised, “I was hoping you’d get it right.” Her tongue slithered out from her lips, caressing against her snout. “You look absolutely.. delicious.”

All that mental preparation for what Jess would do if the dragoness decided to attack was for naught, in the miniscule of blinks, the dragon woman was upon her. For such a massive beast her agility put Jess to shame, by the time her hand reached the pommel of her hammer the dragoness had pushed against her shoulder, the might of her frame clear as Jess was pinned to the stone floor. “Rrgh! I shall not be defeated so easily!” Her hand began to weave a spell, but the dragoness with her other palm, pinned Jess’ hand to the floor as well. It was over. Jess only resigned that her fate be sealed in a noble battle against an opponent far superior, it was a worthy end.

“Shhhhh.. Don’t ruin the mood..” The dragoness huffed hotly, her tongue licking along her mouth as Jess wondered what killing blow she would suffer, be it fire, the lacerations of talons, or would teeth and gullet inhale her first? “Besides.. You’re so.. hhhhhhot!” Her tongue clicked against her teeth, accentuating the verbal click of the ‘T’, her eyes lidding slightly, leaning in, Jess breathed heavily.. fangs were approaching, the muzzle closing in..

A kiss?

She felt her eyes widen, lips touched so … strangely gentle against her own, and then she felt the tongue worming its way between her lips. The massive dragon woman seemed to be tasting her own tongue, wriggling and slurping wetly inside her mouth, a mixture of aggression and arousal that left Jess in a dazed trance when the kiss was broken. “Now just to get rid of these..” The dragon spoke with a deviant lustful crooning voice, her clawtips tugging away at the gauntlets that covered Jessica’s thighs revealing protruding and confused erection that stood tall.

Massive scaled thighs pressed against Jessica’s, her hips squishing against the fat bulbous uncut cock, smearing it against the cleft of her pussy as she glowered warmly down at her quarry. A soft chitter escaped Jessica’s muzzle, the warm depths of dragoncunt teased against her shaft which was hardly concerned for the otter’s long term safety in the face of tight pussy. The velvety lips smeared against her shaft, leaving trails of twatsauce upon her length, the fat cunt practically smearing pooling juices against her length until it was absolutely drenched in blessed dragon juices. “Nnghh..” Jess clenched her fingers into fists as the dragon began to push her hips, Jess’ legs raising off the ground as the massive palms gripped around her steel clad ankles.

The Oathgiven Collective were hardly an order of celibate monks who forsook the divine pleasures of the flesh, in fact the exact opposite. They saw it as a duty to propagate their line, sewing righteous seeds and raising holy offspring that would bring light and blessings to the world, and while Jess had bedded quite a many of fair femmes, some who would take enjoyment upon being on top.. Never had she experienced such a demanding lover like this! The dragon’s frame pinned Jess into the stone floor as her hips met along her own, Jess felt her rock hard cock starting to slide into the juicy twat but it was different than when she had been ridden by another maiden. It almost felt like she was the bottom of this copulation, and in all honesty it strummed a few tingling sensations that she wasn’t aware existed.

In an odd way, Jess felt like the bedded maiden, her legs in the air, ankles bouncing as the dragoness rolled her hips, setting the tongue of their pleasures as her hips moved. Carefully working Jessica’s cock deep inside her dragon cunt, the otter could feel her uncut tip kissing against the precious bulb at the end of the dragon woman’s pussy, the contracting walls and sensations squeezing onto her cock as it did so. “Mhhh!” The dragon moaned with a satisfied hum in her voice, “It’s been.. ohh sooohh.. long..” She huffed, drooling slightly as her tongue caressed along her lip. “Mmhh.. And they couldn’t breed me..” Her eyes shifted down to Jess who was panting and huffing, trying to match her gaze as the wings fluttered up and down with the motions of her thighs. “I hope you can..”

“Mghhh.. I.. hope that-“ Jessica’s body bounced, sputtering her words as she felt the rapacious hips pushing down against her own, squeezing her body into the floor underneath, pinning her and making the depths of the dragon’s pussy all the tighter as it gripped upon her cock. “Nghhh.. Is..n’t.. contingent.. on our.. deal.. hhhah..”

A fanged sneer appeared on her scaled snout, “Hadn’t thought of that.. but maybe I should.” She leaned her head forwards, flickering her tongue against Jessica’s muzzle, teasing at her with wet slurping gestures. “Make you fill me, breed me.. and only after that will I let you escape..”

“..Deal..” Jessica moaned in the throes of pleasure, a mixture of confidence and excitement, being ‘bound’ to this amazing treasure hall but at the same time she had a little secret up her sleeve. A special prayer of her Oath, and as the dragoness rode her cock the rhythms of pleasure became the hymn for a prayer that Jessica began to chant. An offering of herself and her loyalty as a paladin of her sacred covenant, the fealty of which she so served, promising to raise the fruits of her pleasured loins in the ways of her kinship and the clergy she was bound to.

Each wet squishing sound of pleasure accompanied Jessica’s praying vows, and lo’ the otter’s cock began to swell and her balls began to fill. Those already swollen orbs growing larger with each consecutive thrust, the vibrations of the dragon’s hips and thighs mashing against her own, shaking her body to the core with each bouncing thrust. The cum that sloshed inside those full testicles began to emit a warming glow from inside, and Jessica could feel the holy light filling her soul, and her loins with the blessing that she had prayed for in the blissful lustful engagement.

By the holiest light, Jess could feel the racing pleasures emerge through her abdomen, her fingers clenching into fists as the sudden rush escaped her soul. She could feel that hot spurt of cum release from the depths of her churning balls, flowing through her shaft in an instant as guttural moans coincided with the sensation of sperm rushing through her ejaculating cocktip. “Yessssss!” The dragoness moanroared overhead as she squished her hips down onto Jessica’s spasming body, “Give it all to me!” Her head tipped upwards, hot puffs of violet smoke escaping her lips as her squeezesquelching pussy gripped onto the otter’s shaft, milking her length with convulsing vaginal walls. “Pay me your tribute and breed me!”

The vibrations of pleasure that ricocheted through her body continued to flow as her cum billowed from the dilated cumslit, the otter’s eyes widening as she saw the blissful lights of the Oathgiven’s Promise. The dragon’s hips squishing into her own as the dripping pussy walls continued to squeeze against her shaft, the inner walls endlessly rippling and convulsing upon her shaft, milking out more and more of the thick cummy nectar from Jess’ cock, flooding the dragon’s ovaries and filling her achingly fertile fallopian tubes with virile sperm.. Through hazed eyes Jess stared desperately at the dragon’s visage, knowing that the Blessing of the Oathgiven would honor the dragon matron with a clutch of her very own, evident by the faintly glowing light that shone from inside the dragoness’ inseminated belly..

…

The trip back across the continent was a little more bearable on the return venture, company was certainly appreciated. However now that she was back in the home parish from where she had initially set out from, a sudden realization came to mind as she glanced over to the ‘treasure’ she had recovered from the stone temple. Holly, as Jess had named her, a holy name that referenced the sacred trees that offered their timber to the Oathgiven, had a protruding and exceptionally round swell in her abdomen and a maternal glow about her scaled self. Jess glanced back, prideful knowing that her seed had been so successfully sewn upon the towering dragoness, but now she had a different problem.

How was she going to explain this to the Martial Clergy?