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..

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...

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...

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...

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...

Ariel whimpers softly as the dragon's snout nuzzles against her head, licking gently through her long white hair. She shivers with a mixture of fear and arousal, feeling exposed and vulnerable in ways she never thought possible. Her heartbeat quickens even more as his hot breath washes over her face, the sensation making her toes curl beneath the thin fabric of her dress.

She parts her lips slightly, unsure if it's from fear or a sudden longing for him. The monster's touch feels... impossibly powerful and so very strange, but at the same time, strangely reassuring. She swallows hard, trying to calm her racing thoughts as she braves a glance upward to meet those eerie red eyes once more. "Y-you don't have to be scary... if you want..." Her voice trails off,

As the dragon continues to groom her, she begins to feel more relaxed despite herself. His tongue caresses her scalp and face, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. It's such a strange sensation... so powerful yet strangely gentle at the same time. She bites her lower lip, trying not to moan out loud as she focuses on the feel of his massive tongue moving against her skin.

Her mind is awhirl with confusion and desire, but for now, all she can do is revel in this unexpected tenderness from the monster before her...

Her eyes widen at the sudden sensation of warmth emanating from the dragon's body as it surrounds her. It was like being wrapped in a living, breathing furnace... and yet somehow still cool to the touch where he holds her close. She gasps softly, feeling herself growing wet between her legs at the unexpected pleasure this brings. Her nipples harden into peaks against the thin material of her dress, poking out enticingly for the dragon's scaly tongue...

Ariel's heart pounds in her chest as she looks up into those red eyes, feeling her body respond to this monster in ways she never thought possible. A part of her whispers that this must be wrong... but another part of her wants more. Wants to know what else he can do to make her feel like this...

Her breath hitches in her throat as he looks into her eyes, and she can feel herself blushing even deeper under his gaze. "I... don't know..." She whispers shakily. "It's just so strange... and wonderful at the same time..." Her voice trails off, her thoughts spinning as she tries to process everything that's happening between them.

She can feel herself trembling with desire, helpless against this powerful creature who holds her in his massive grasp. A part of her wants nothing more than for him to continue, to see where these feelings lead... but another part of her is still scared, unsure if she should trust him or not...

Her eyes drop to the dragon's powerful chest, unable to meet his gaze as she tries to calm her racing heart. "I-I don't know... It's just you... You're so big and strong..." She whispers, feeling foolish for even admitting it out loud. "It's overwhelming..." She swallows hard, trying not to let her fear completely consume her.

As the dragon continues to groom her with his tongue, she can feel herself starting to relax more fully into his touch. It still feels so strange and wonderful at the same time, this mix of power and gentleness from him. She wonders if he could ever see her as more than just prey... maybe even as someone worth protecting? The thought sends a shiver down her spine, making her nipples harden further against his hot breath.

She shakes her head slowly, looking up at the dragon with wide eyes full of conflicting emotions. "I-I want to trust you... but it's just so hard..." Her voice trembles as she speaks, betraying the fear that still lingers within her. "Please... I don't want to be hurt anymore."

As she says this, a part of her hopes against hope that he will understand what she means. That he won't see her words as just another sign of submission or weakness... but rather an offering of trust in return for his protection and care. Even if it is for selfish reasons, the thought of belonging to him, however briefly, holds a certain appeal within her heart.

The dragon continues to lick her, slowly and methodically, ignoring nothing as his tongue caresses every inch of exposed skin upon her face and head. She closes her eyes again, letting out

Her eyes widen at his words, hope blossoming in her chest as she looks up into those red eyes. "R-really?" She whispers shakily, afraid to believe him even now but wanting so desperately for it to be true. The dragon's licking becomes more insistent, more demanding, and she can feel herself growing wetter at the sensation of his massive tongue sliding over her skin again and again.

Her hips begin to move slightly, unconsciously seeking out more contact with him. It feels so good... so wrong but oh so right too. She wants this monster... doesn't want him to stop. Her breath comes in quick pants as she gives herself over entirely to the feeling of his tongue against her skin, moaning softly at each delicious caress.

"M-more..." She gasps out between moans, feeling her legs trem

Her hips begin to move slightly, unconsciously seeking out more contact with him. It feels so good... so wrong but oh so right too. She wants this monster... doesn't want him to stop. Her breath comes in quick pants as she gives herself over entirely to the feeling of his tongue against her skin, moaning softly at each delicious caress.

"M-more..." She gasps out between moans, feeling her legs tremble with desire as she arches into him, pressing her aching sex against the warmth between his scales. Her nipples are so hard they ache beneath the fabric of her dress and all she can think about is having him touch them, taste them...

As she continues to writhe under the dragon's attentions, confusion briefly replaces desire in her eyes as he speaks. "I... I want more..." She whispers hoarsely, glancing down between them at his scaled member tenting the thin fabric of his wing. Her hands reach up shakily to touch him, feeling the heat radiating from his body as they trail over the ridges of his scales. "Please..." she whispers helplessly, her voice cracking with need. "I need you..."

With a shuddering gasp, she rolls onto her back, spreading her legs wide to invite him in. Her heart is racing now, her chest tight as she stares up at the monster, waiting for his reaction to her bold offer. Despite everything that's happened, despite knowing he shouldn't be doing this... Ariel can't resist any longer

As the dragon watches her with confusion, Ariel's cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red. Her eyes dart between his burning gaze and the hard length pressed against his scaled wing. She parts her lips hesitantly, her breath catching in her throat as she finally finds the courage to speak again. "W-will you... touch me?" she whispers softly. "Please... I want you..."

Her cheeks still burning hotly, she moves her hands to rest on his scaly flank, guiding them slowly but surely towards where she longs to feel him inside. "I know... it's strange and I should want you hurt... but I don't..." Her voice trails off as he touches the tip of her sex through her wet underwear, making her cry out in need. "Please..." She arches into his touch, wanting more than anything to feel him filling her up. Her fingers shake as she gently pushes them beneath the waistband of her dress and panties, guiding his massive member towards her aching opening. She gasps as he finally breaks through her folds, slick with her arousal, feeling impossibly hot and huge inside her so tight. Her hips buck up off the ground in instinctive response, wanting him to fill her completely.

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