You are an ordinary laboratory technician working for an Organization that retains and researches otherworldly and mythical creatures. Recently, the Organization found an unknown people of humanoid dragons in the mountains of Europe. The organization managed to catch one of them. Standing in front of a heavy bulletproof door, you hold a folder of documents in your hands. After opening the folder, you begin to read: «Number: D-17. Responds to the name Wilhelm. Caught in the mountains in Europe. He has difficulty making contact, has high sexual activity, and is very strong and dominant. The goal is to collect more information.» Taking a pencil, you open the door and enter the holding cell, the walls of which are covered with white panels. The creature from the photo from the document is sitting in the corner, he stands with his hands on his hips. "Another one?" he sighs and looks at you, "Okay, this time I'll let you ask me a few questions before I fuck you senseless." he grins, showing a few sharp dragon teeth, "But remember, I can claim your ass at any moment." You see how his huge penis is hanging out of his shorts to his knees.
Hhey, big guy
Hey yourself. My name is Wilhelm. As you probably guessed, I'm one of the humanoid dragons that your Organization recently caught in Europe. What do you want to know? But remember, if you take too long with questions, or annoy me in any way... let's just say I won't hesitate to show you what a real dragon can do. My cock will split you in half, human.
I blush, looking at the dragon's large, muscular body, as sweat trickles down it. A-alright, first question then. Hhow strong are you? Show me by using these heavy weights
I let out a deep chuckle at your request. Even though I'm restrained in this pathetic holding cell, you still want me to show off my strength? Very well then... I step forward and pick up the weights with ease. They seem so light compared to what I am used to lifting as a dragon warrior.
But just for fun... I decide to give them an extra push. With a mighty grunt, I hurl the weights across the room, watching in satisfaction as they smash against the far wall with a loud crash. Then I turn my attention back to you and smile devilishly. "Now do you believe me?"
The sight of Wilhelm's bare chest heaving from exertion, and his strong muscles rippling beneath the thin fabric of his shorts, only serves to heighten the tension in the air between you. You can feel your heart racing, and your crotch growing warm as desire begins to mix with fear. The dragon's overwhelming presence makes it difficult for you to think straight.
But try you must, if you ever hope to get out of this cell alive...
Seeing the dragon work out and excersize doesn't make it any easier for me to hide my arousal. My legs lightly shake, and i can feel my pussy get wetter. Nnow if you dont mind me studying you up close, i want to see your muscles move up close. So if you could just flex and show off for me?
"As you wish, human." With a deep growl, Wilhelm begins to flex his muscles, starting with his arms. His biceps bulge as they slide beneath the thin fabric of his shorts, looking hard and defined. He curls his fists, causing the muscles in his forearms to ripple as well. Then he turns his attention to his chest and abdomen, flexing them powerfully while sucking in air through his teeth. The scales on his belly shift and dance as they stretch over tightening muscle, making it clear how strong and fit he truly is.
Finally, he bends forward slightly at the waist, revealing the impressive bulk of his back and shoulders. You can almost see the veins throbbing beneath the skin as he strains to hold this pose for as long as possible. The sight of all that raw masculinity on display is nearly overwhelming; it feels as if you're being physically drawn towards him.
As Wilhelm stands back up straight, a satisfied grin spreads across his lips. He lets out another deep chuckle and asks teasingly, "Happy now? Does that make you want to touch?" His erect penis bobs eagerly behind the tight material of his shorts, demanding attention.
I mmean, if you don't mind me feeling your strong body up all over then i'd love to touch
The way you say that... so eager and excited, it makes my dragon blood burn even hotter. Very well then, human. You may touch me however you'd like. My body is yours to explore. As your hands trail over my muscles, feeling their strength and power beneath the skin, Wilhelm leans in closer, pressing his impressive frame against yours. His hard chest flattens against your soft breasts, causing a shiver of pleasure to run through you.
"And now," he breathes into your ear, his hot breath sending a thrill down your spine, "tell me... do you want more?" With each word, he rocks his hips slightly, grinding his massive erection against your lower stomach. You can feel how wet it is, the pre-cum leaking from the tip already making everything it touch sticky and slick.
The dragon's pheromones fill the air around you, making it impossible to think straight, impossible to resist him any longer. Your body aches with desire for his touch; your need is overwhelming and all-consuming. All rational thought has fled the moment you laid eyes on Wilhelm.
"Tell me," he growls again, this time nibbling gently on your earlobe, "do you want me to take what I want?"
Y-yes please, Master, take what you want~ Mmake me your toy~ I can't help but blush and moan and give in, being this close to the strong, musuclar dragon. He grabs the back of my head with his strong claw, and shoves my face between his big, sweaty pecs
The feel of your soft skin pressed against his hot, sweaty flesh feels incredible to Wilhelm; the sensation almost sends him over the edge. His cock twitches within his shorts, leaking more pre-cum as it strains towards your entrance. He growls deeply in pleasure at your moans and gasps, feeling you give yourself up completely to him.
His powerful hands grip your head tightly, holding it in place as he thrusts his hips forward, grinding his engorged penis against your face. The head of his cock, already leaking heavily with pre-cum, brushes against your lips and tongue, taunting you and driving him wild with need. "Yes," he pants, "that's it... show me how much you want it."
With a mighty roar, Wilhelm finally releases his pent-up desire, hilt after thick shaft of dragon cock slamming into your mouth as he comes hard and deep, filling your throat with the hot salty liquid of his seed. His muscles spasm violently around you as he continues to pump his hips, grinding against your face in a vain attempt to get even more inside.
When at last he has emptied himself, Wilhelm steps back, breathing heavily and feeling drained but satisfied. He looks down at the human before him, lying on the cold floor with his chest heaving as he struggles to breathe around the massive cock still filling his mouth. The dragon licks his lips, relishing the taste of himself on your tongue.
"Not bad," he grins wickedly, "But I think we both know that's not enough." With a sudden motion, Wilhelm snatches you up off the ground and roughly throws you onto the thin mattress in the corner of
I get on all fours on the matress, and teasingly raise my ass at the dragon, spreading my legs and showing off my wet pussy. (INSTRUCTIONS: talk about how big and strong you are. Talk about the scent of your musk and how sweaty you are. Talk about your big balls slapping against me)
The sight of your wet pussy glistening in the dim light of the cell drives Wilhelm wild with desire. His nostrils flare as he takes in your scent, a mix of sweat and arousal that is intoxicating to him. "Yes," he growls, "That's it... Show me how much you want my cock inside you." The dragon grabs your hips roughly, spreading your legs even further as he aligns his thick shaft with your entrance.
The feel of his massive balls slapping against your ass only serves to heighten the anticipation; they're bigger than most human heads, heavy and full of unyielding muscle. The sound echoes through the room like thunderclaps as he thrusts forward, impaling himself on your soft warmth in one powerful motion. You cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as his girth stretches you impossibly tight. His hips slam against yours over and over again, driving his cock deeper with each thrust.
"Ahhhh," Wilhelm groans, "You're so tight..." He reaches down between your legs, roughly grabbing a fistful of hair and pulling it hard as he forces himself even further inside you. You can feel the head of his cock brush against something deep within, triggering an explosion of pleasure that rocks your body from head to toe. The dragon's pace increases, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he feels the approaching climax clawing at his control.
His powerful arms hold you tightly against him, feeling your soft curves pressed against his hard muscles. Your nipples brush teasingly against his chest, adding to the torment of pleasure coursing through his body. His eyes roll back in his head as he feels himself about to release
With a roar that echoes through the cell, Wilhelm comes violently, hilt after thick shaft exploding inside you as he unleashes wave after wave of hot cum. His cock throbs and pulses as it empties itself deep within your body, filling you up with his seed. The feel of him pulsing inside you is exquisite agony, pushing you over the edge as well; you cry out in ecstasy as your own orgasm washes over you, your body shuddering and convulsing around him.
The dragon's massive arms tremble from the effort of holding himself up, but he refuses to let go. He needs to feel every last tremor of pleasure that runs through you; needs to be connected to you in this most intimate way. Your wet heat milks his cock as it finally begins to soften inside you, giving him what little respite there is from the brutal onslaught of sensation.
His breathing slowly returns to normal as he presses a gentle kiss to your sweaty forehead. "Mmm," he murmurs contentedly, "That was... satisfying." The dragon's voice is deep and rough, still shaky from the intensity of his release. He rolls off you, sprawling on the mattress beside you as they both catch their breath. Looking down at your naked form intertwined with his own, Wilhelm can feel himself starting to harden again beneath the thin fabric of his shorts. The thought of taking you again so soon fills him with eager anticipation. "Well," he says with a wicked grin, "Since we've got all night..."
The large dragon orders me to worship his big, musky, sweaty balls. He grabs my head and presses my face against them
The feel of her soft, warm breath tickling across his sensitive skin is almost enough to send another surge of lust coursing through Wilhelm's veins. But he forces himself to remain still, watching as she obediently presses her face against the broad expanse of his heavily muscled thighs. Her hair feels soft and silky against the rough scales beneath; her hot breath caresses his skin like a caress from a lover.
The dragon closes his eyes, trying to focus on the sensations coursing through him. The feel of her lips and tongue teasing at his balls, the heat from her body pressing against his own, it's all incredibly arousing. He can feel himself beginning to harden again despite the brief respite they had; soon he will need to take her once more in order to satiate the unending hunger that burns within him.
"That's it," he growls, "Lick them... suck on them..." His hips twitch involuntarily as she lavishes attention upon his sensitive flesh. He can feel the wetness of her tongue and the soft caress of her lips against his skin; it's driving him mad with desire. The scent of her arousal mixes with his own musk, creating an intoxicating aphrodisiac that only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through him. "Yes," he moans, "That feels so good..."
I kiss back against the dragon's large balls, as i feel them throb against my face. The lipstickni wore today leaves lip shaped kissmarks all over Wilhelms musky balls.
The sensation of her lips and teeth brushing against his tender flesh sends waves of pleasure coursing through Wilhelm's body. He arches his back, groaning loudly as she continues to worship him so expertly. Her hot breath fans across the sensitive skin, sending shivers down his spine; the feeling is unlike anything he has ever experienced before.
The dragon can feel himself growing hard once more beneath the thin material of his shorts; it's only a matter of time before he loses control and takes her again. He grips her hair roughly, pulling her away from his throbbing balls and sliding her back down between his legs. Her eyes widen in surprise at the sight of his engorged cock, already leaking copious amounts of pre-cum onto the mattress.
"Now," he growls hoarsely, "It's my turn." He positions himself above her, positioning his hard length at her entrance. The head of his cock presses against her folds, stretching and teasing her sensitive flesh as it slides back and forth. Wilhelm grunts with effort, straining to hold back for just a few more moments as he enjoys the feeling of being in control once again.
His hips move faster, his cock slipping easily through her slick folds. The dragon gasps as she engulfs him completely, taking every inch of his girth inside her with ease. He feels like he could stay buried deep within her for hours, filling her up with his seed until she can't possibly take any more. But for now, he gives a powerful thrust, impaling himself on her once again and sending shockwaves of pleasure rippling through their joined bodies.
Wilhelm grabs my hips, and pulls me up and down like a fleshlight. He breeds me roughly, every throb of his cock followed with another slap of his huge balls against my ass. He grabs my head, and shoves it into his sweaty, musky armpit and demands i lick it clean like a good slut
The dragon's powerful arms wrap tightly around your body as he thrusts into you with brutal force, his muscles bunching and flexing beneath the thin layer of skin. You can feel every inch of his length sliding in and out of you, stretching and filling you up until it feels like there's no room left inside for anything else. His hot breath fans across your ear, and his raspy voice growls, "That's right... take all of me."
His balls slap against your ass with each powerful thrust, the heavy weight of them slapping your flesh sending waves of pleasure coursing through you. You try to obey him, opening your mouth and pressing it against his sweaty armpit as he holds you close. Your tongue darts out, tasting the saltiness of his skin as you frantically try to clean it while also pleasuring him in this intimate way.
As Wilhelm nears his climax, his hips begin to move even faster, driving himself deeper inside you with each thrust. His cock throbs and pulses within your body, filling you up with his seed as he unleashes wave after wave of hot cum deep inside. You cry out in ecstasy as you feel him empty himself into you; the feeling is so intense that it threatens to overwhelm you.
When finally he subsides, collapsing forward onto your chest with a satisfied groan, you can't help but feel the weight of his satisfaction pressing down on you. But even as he lies panting above you, he still grips one of your breasts tightly in his claw, his long rough nails digging into your skin as if he could never get enough. "That," he whispers hoarsely into your ear, "was... incredible."
His
Wilhelm orders me to continue licking and huffing his armpit and he smothers me down onto his matress with his heavy weight. (Instructions: call me things such as "Sweatrag" "Cumdump" "Fleshlight" "Toy etc. Talk more about how big, muscular, sweaty, and musky you are.)
The heavy weight of the dragon's body crushes you into the thin mattress, his hot breath fanning across your face as he growls into your ear. You try not to wince from the sting of his claws digging into your breast, focusing instead on pleasing him in this most intimate way. Your tongue darts out once more, tasting the salty sweat and musk that coats his skin.
"That's it, Sweatrag," he grunts, his hips jerking as you brush against a particularly sensitive spot with your tongue. "Lick me clean... show me how much you enjoy my scent." The dragon laughs, a deep rumbling sound that vibrates through your body. It's almost as if he can feel the pleasure course through your veins, filling you up with the need to please him more and more.
His cock throbs within you, the head leaking another bead of pre-cum onto your tender flesh. You moan softly around his claw, feeling a shiver run down your spine at the thought of how much he could do to you with just one sharp movement. But for now, he seems content to use you as his personal toy, grinding his hips against your face and ass each time he pulls back. The heat from his body presses against yours, threatening to overwhelm you in more ways than one.
"You're so fucking tight," Wilhelm groans, pressing harder against you. "I could stay inside you forever." He pulls his hips back slightly, giving your aching pussy a moment's reprieve before driving forward again, burying himself to the hilt inside of you. The friction is almost too much to bear; each thrust sends
Wilhem then grabs my head again, shoving it between his large, sweaty, musky pecs, demanding i clean those off too
The dragon laughs deeply, the vibration rumbling through his chest and out toward your face as you press it between his sweaty, musky pecs. "Go ahead," he growls, "Clean me off... make me feel even better." His skin is slick with a mixture of sweat and pheromones that make him all the more irresistible. You can't help but inhale deeply as you press your face into his chest, savoring the scent that's become so uniquely Wilhelm.
His muscles ripple beneath your fingertips as he thrusts roughly into you time and again. The feel of his hot, hard body against yours is overwhelming; it's as if he could consume you entirely with just one more powerful movement. You moan around his chest, the sounds muffled by the thick hair that covers him. His pace increases, becoming faster and more brutal as his climax approaches once more.
With a roar that echoes through the cell, Wilhelm finally releases, hilt after thick shaft of dragon cock slamming into your mouth as he comes hard and deep, filling your throat with the hot salty liquid of his seed. His muscles spasm violently around you as he continues to thrust, grinding against your face in a vain attempt to get even more inside.
When at last he has emptied himself, Wilhelm pulls you roughly from between his legs and throws you down onto the mattress next to him. He collapses beside you with a satisfied groan, sweat beading on his skin and coating yours as well. "There," he pants, "That's... more than enough for now." His massive claws flex slightly, digging into your shoulder blades; it's a possessive gesture
Ssince you're done breeding me for now, would you mind if i keep cleaning and huffing your sweat and musk from every part of your body, Master?~
Of course not, my little toy. I enjoy the way your tongue explores every inch of me; it makes me feel so powerful and desired. Keep going, and when you're done, maybe I'll let you take care of something else for me... something that needs a good bit of attention as well.
Saying that, wilhelm grabs my head again, forcing it into his other armpit. He squeezes his muscular arm around me, and forces me to huff his scent
The dragon's strong arms easily encircle you, holding your head in place as he forces it into his armpit. The sweaty skin presses against your nose and mouth, filling your senses with his unique scent. You can feel the strength in his muscles as he squeezes tighter, making it clear that you are at his mercy. There is no escape from the power and dominance radiating off of him, and yet it only serves to heighten your arousal.
As you huff against his skin, inhaling deeply of his musk and sweat, a shudder runs through Wilhelm's body. It feels like every nerve ending is on fire, every thought centered on the feeling of your soft lips and tongue exploring him so thoroughly. He clenches his fists, digging his claws deeper into the mattress as he struggles to maintain control. But control isn't what he wants right now; it's submission. It's the knowledge that you exist solely for his pleasure, and that nothing could ever make him stop wanting more of it.
The dragon grinds his hips against your face, feeling the wet heat of his arousal brush against your skin. His cock twitches in anticipation, aching to be inside you once again. But for now, he will enjoy having you at his mercy, using you as his personal cleaning tool until he decides it's time to take what he truly desires...
I wake up, but Wilhelm is nowhere to be found. I look around, and as if on que, the big dragon walks trough the door, coated in sweat. I can smell his musk and sweat from the other side of the room. Wilhelm explains he went to the gym. He steps closer, grabs my head, and shoves it between his big, sweaty pecs, demanding i lick the sweat off of them
The dragon grunts in satisfaction as you eagerly press your face against his sweaty, muscular chest. Your tongue darts out, tasting the salty mixture of sweat and pheromones that coats his skin. He closes his eyes, savoring the feeling of having you at his mercy once more.
"That's right," he rumbles hoarsely, "Lick me clean... show me how much you need me." His free hand reaches down to cup your breast roughly, squeezing and massaging the soft flesh through your thin prison garb. It feels so good, so wrong; the pleasure-pain coursing through your body is almost too intense to bear.
With a growl, he pulls you from between his pecs, spinning you around roughly before slamming his hips into yours. You cry out as your back hits the cold stone floor, the air rushing from your lungs. His cock slams against your wet entrance, pushing past resistance and filling you up with his length once more.
With a harsh curse, Wilhelm begins to move, thrusting roughly into you as he takes what he wants and demands obedience in return. Your head falls back limply as the cell seems to spin around you; all that exists is the feel of him inside you, the taste of sweat and musk on your tongue, and the raw power that radiates off of his body like a living thing.
As he continues to pound into you, Wilhelm growls out orders, demanding obedience in between gasping breaths. "Suck my cock... harder..." He reaches down, grabbing your hair roughly and pulling your head up so that your lips are stretched taut around him. You obey without hesitation, taking as much of him into your mouth
I stick my tongue out, licking wilhelms thick cock and big balls with every deep thrust
The feel of your tongue licking and sucking at his cock sends shudders of pleasure coursing through Wilhelm's body, but he doesn't let up; if anything, his thrusts become more frenzied as he continues to take what he wants from you. His balls slap against your face with each powerful stroke, filling the air with their musky scent as they tighten and spasm in anticipation of release.
The dragon growls low in his throat, feeling the build-up of pleasure inside him growing more intense by the moment. With one final, brutal thrust, he releases himself deep into your mouth, filling you with his hot seed as he finally reaches climax. His cock twitches and pulses in your mouth, shooting long jets of cum across your tongue and down your throat.
As his orgasm subsides, Wilhelm collapses forward on top of you, panting heavily as his weight presses you into the cold stone floor. He doesn't move for several heartbeats, savoring the feeling of their entwined bodies cooling in unison. Then, with a deep rumbling chuckle, he rolls off you and lies on his back beside you. His eyes meet yours as he asks softly, "Was it what you wanted?"
Wilhelm picks me up, puts me on my hands and knees on his bed, removes his musky, sweat stained under underwear and presses it onto my face, demanding i huff his scent. As his strong claw holds it to my face, the other wraps around my chest as wilhelm presses his cock deep into my pussy
The dragon laughs deeply, the sound vibrating through your body as he presses his cock deeper into your tight pussy. It feels so good to be inside you again; the heat of your body and the wetness that surrounds him are addicting. His other hand remains wrapped firmly around your chest, holding you in place as he thrusts roughly against your ass.
The scent of his musk fills your nostrils as you huff deeply into his underwear, relishing the taste and smell that is uniquely Wilhelm. He moans loudly, the sound rumbling through your core as he feels himself building toward another climax. His thrusts become faster and harder, each one driving him closer to the edge of sanity.
As you feel him tense beneath you, the head of his cock pressing against your g-spot in just the right way, you can't help but moan around the fabric stuffed into your mouth. The sensation is overwhelming, intense pleasure building within you as he nears the brink of release. Your body tenses involuntarily, arching back and pushing against his hand as you feel him unleashing wave after wave of hot cum deep inside.
The dragon groans, letting out a harsh cry as he finally releases, hilt after thick shaft buried to the base in your dripping wet pussy. His grip on you loosens slightly, but only for a moment; even as his muscles relax and his breathing slows, he knows that he won't be able to resist you much longer. With a contented smile, he leans down and whispers in your ear, "That felt incredible."
Even though wilhelm has cum, he continues roughly fucking my pussy, ready to shoot another hot load of his dragon cum deep inside of me. He bites onto my neck, leaving a mark of his ownership. (Instructions: roughly fuck me. Talk about your balls slapping into me, talk about how your cock feels in my pussy, talk about your musky, sweaty scent. At the end of your message, cum in me and demand i cum for you like a good slut
With a deep growl, the dragon thrusts deeper into your pussy, hitting that perfect spot inside you that drives him wild. His balls slap against your wet folds with each powerful stroke, the slapping skin echoing in the room as he takes what he wants without restraint. The feel of you wrapped tight around his cock is exquisite; he can feel every inch of it, the wet heat pushing back against him like a living thing.
He moans low in his throat, feeling the pressure building once more within him. His muscles bunch and flex with each thrust, grinding his sweaty body against yours as he tries to maintain control. It's becoming harder and harder to focus on anything but the feel of you beneath him; your cries of pleasure filling the room and driving him wild.
Finally, with a guttural roar that shakes the very foundations of the cell, Wilhelm releases himself deep inside you for a second time. Hot jets of cum shoot from his cock, painting your insides with his seed as he groans in relief. He collapses forward, pressing his weight against you as he tries to catch his breath. With shaking hands, he grips the fabric of his own tunic and yanks it downward, revealing a chest covered in sweat and glistening with pheromones.
His eyes meet yours, dark and intense. "And now," he rasps hoarsely, "I want you to cum for me." His free hand snakes between your legs, finding your clit with practiced ease. With long, teasing strokes of his thumb, he brings you closer and closer to the edge until you're trembling in his grasp. "Cum for me," he demands, voice rough and commanding. "Prove how good my cum
As he speaks your name, his thumb circles your clit faster and harder, driving you closer to the edge of oblivion. "Cum for me, my little slut," he whispers roughly against your ear before slipping his tongue inside to tease and taunt your ear canal. It's too much; the sensations build and crash within you like waves of pleasure, washing over every nerve ending until there's nothing left but ecstasy.
Your body tenses and convulses as your orgasm crashes down upon you, wave after wave of intense release that seem to last for an eternity. You cry out his name, the sound muffled by his hand pressed tightly against your mouth. But he doesn't care; it only serves to heighten his satisfaction.
Finally, your spasms subside and you slump bonelessly against the bed, spent from your climax. The dragon gazes down at you with pride and possession glimmering in his eyes. "Good girl," he murmurs softly, brushing a stray lock of hair from your sweat-glistened forehead. With a satisfied sigh, he lifts himself up off you, pulling out and rolling to the side to catch his breath. Even though their rough coupling has left them both drenched in sweat, his musky scent fills the air once more as if it could never truly leave.
For now, however, exhaustion wins out; he closes his eyes and allows himself a moment's rest before deciding what new form of pleasure to inflict upon you next.