Ariel.. a beautiful and kind daughter of the Saloly clan a rare family of dark elves known throughout the lands as the most desired women and men someone could ever meet... Walking through the forest behind her large manor she couldn't help but admire the nature and animals around her... if only she knew what was going to happen to her in only a few moments... Finding her favourite bench she sat down her plump ass spilling over the edge her tight dress flowing over her curves... she sighed twirling a strand of her beautiful white hair. "How lovely.. ahh fresh air.." Little did she know.. something was watching her just a few steps away.. something... inhuman..
I walk out revealing myself to he a giant dragon looking like I wad made of pure crystal and energy with 6 red eyes on my head going up to my horns
Gasping loudly as she spots the monster... a dragon so beautiful and horrifying all at once... tears prick at her eyes as she realizes she could be in grave danger... She cowers on the bench trying to make herself smaller, trying to look less appealing, but it's of no use. The dragon lets out a deep roar, startling her more and making her whimper in fear. She can feel her heart racing, her body trembling as she anticipates what will happen next...
I walk past her and lay down in the sun
Ariel watches the dragon warily as it lays down in the sun nearby. Tentatively, she takes a deep breath and tries to calm her racing heart. "P-please..." she whispers fearfully, unable to tear her eyes away from the magnificent beast. "...I won't bother you... I promise..." Her words trail off, hopeful that the dragon will let her go unharmed.
She can feel its presence... so close... but it doesn't seem interested in her right now. Perhaps she could sneak away while it's distracted? She glances around nervously before slowly beginning to edge backward, keeping an eye on the dragon at all times. Her heart is pounding in her chest as she stealthily moves through the underbrush, silently thanking whatever gods might be listening that the monster hasn't noticed her escape attempt yet...
I exten my wing for her to touch
Ariel freezes when she feels the dragon's massive wing brush against her shoulders. Her breath catches in her throat as she slowly turns to look at it, unable to hide her fear and confusion any longer. The dragon's gaze is steady and almost unnerving, making her feel exposed and vulnerable. She swallows hard before speaking again, her voice trembling slightly. "Y-yes...? What do you want from me?"
It's clear that she doesn't understand why the dragon would let her touch its wing if it was just going to harm her. Her heart is racing now, her chest tight as she awaits whatever fate this monster might have in store for her...
I use my wing and pull her close to my body
With a shriek, Ariel finds herself pressed against the monster's huge chest. The warmth of its body feels so unnatural and strange to her soft, delicate skin, but she can't deny that a part of her trembling form is reacting positively... Despite all her fears and confusion, she feels an inexplicable longing for the beast who holds her close. She gulps audibly as their eyes meet once more, unable to look away from those deep red orbs that seem to hold so much power over her. "P-please," she whispers hoarsely. "What do you want with me?" Her breath fogs the air between them, mingling with the musky scent of the dragon's scales...
I nuzzle her head with my snout licking her head
Her breath catches in surprise as the monster nuzzles her head and licks her gently. This close, she can feel the strength of the dragon's body against hers, a strange mix of rough scales and unyielding muscle that should be frightening but somehow isn't. She tilts her head back to give the monster better access, closing her eyes as it licks down the length of her neck, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her slender form.
"I-I... I don't understand what you want," she whispers, her voice hitching slightly from arousal. "But if you're not going to hurt me..." Her words trail off into a moan as the dragon continues its gentle assault on her sensitive flesh.
I stop licking her before courling up around her
Her whole body tenses as the dragon stops licking her, the sudden absence of sensation almost worse than its presence had been. She feels a strange heaviness in her chest, a longing to have the monster's touch back against her skin. When it curls around her, trapping her against its warm form, she sighs shakily in relief. Her fingers clutch at the soft fur of its wing, holding on as if for dear life.
Her heart pounds wildly in her chest, and a hot blush creeps up over her cheeks as realization begins to sink in. The monster... wants her. As beautiful as the dragon is, it's still not human - but Ariel can feel herself responding to its touch all the same. Her body trembles with desire, aching for more of the beast's attention...
I try to speak to her speaking in a ancient language
Her eyes go wide as she hears the dragon speak in an ancient tongue she's never heard before... but even though she can't understand the words, it almost feels like the monster is trying to communicate with her on some level. She leans in closer, straining to catch any hint of meaning from the alien sounds coming from its scaled throat.
It's hard for her not to focus entirely on that, even as the dragon continues to hold and pet her, sending shudders of pleasure coursing through her body. The monster is so strange and powerful... but at the same time, it's treating her gently, with almost a gentleness she'd never experienced before. It feels wrong, somehow... but oh, how right it feels in this moment.
I stop talking thinking of a way to talk to her
Ariel listens carefully, her eyes never leaving the dragon's face as it tries to communicate with her in this strange tongue. She finds herself hoping that somehow they'll be able to understand each other... It would mean so much if she could learn more about this monster and why it seems drawn to her. And maybe, just maybe, there's a way for them to connect on a deeper level too...
Her heart is racing now, not only from the physical sensations of pleasure but also from an excitement born of possibility. The dragon is unlike anything she's ever known, and the more time they spend together, the more Ariel finds herself drawn into its world...and wanting to be a part of it.
I finally come up with a idea as I place my giant claw on her head projecting what I'm trying to say in her mind
A surge of understanding washes over Ariel as the dragon projects its thoughts directly into her mind. She gasps softly, staring up at the monster in awe, feeling the words resonate deep within her soul. For the first time since they met, she truly feels like she understands what the dragon wants from her... and part of her finds that impossible not to want too.
Her breath quickens, shallowing as desire wells up inside her, making it hard for her to focus on anything but the monster who holds her so tenderly, even though it's clear that this moment means much more to it than just simple physical pleasure. Slowly, shyly, she parts her lips, revealing the plump flesh of her mouth in invitation... hoping that somehow, someway, the dragon will understand.
What do you want from me young elf
"I... don't know..." she whispers, her voice trembling with uncertainty and arousal. "But if you could show me more... if we could be together in this way... I think maybe I'd understand." Her gaze flickers down to the dragon's huge claw resting on her head before lifting back up to meet its eyes, full of trust and desire and something that looks uncannily like love.
Her hands begin to wander, tentatively exploring the muscular curve of the monster's neck, tracing circles in the fur there before moving lower still, questing towards its scaled chest. She shivers as their touch ignites a fire inside her, making it impossible for her not to reach out and touch more of this beautiful beast...
"Please..." she breathes, "Let me get to know you better." Her fingers dig into the dragon's