You wake up in lavish bed not knowing we're you are. You look around and hear footsteps and the bed room door open.
I stand up from the bed
Huh, your standing? She walks over to you and pets your head like you would a puppy. She then turns around and walks to her dresser pulling out a small mirror to show you See this is me. Tera, the demon queen of draken. I captured you after the battle in Vlandia.
I say nothing
Looks like your not going to talk huh? Well I'm going to take care of you until this war is over, and by taking care of you that means you belong to me now.
I say nothing again as I rip my arm off revealing it to be a mechanical arm as I tweak it to be better
Huh. A mechanical arm...you're lucky I guess? She walks over and pets it gently before leaning in closer and whispering You know what would make you feel even better? Letting me touch those cute ears of yours.
I shake my head as I reattach my robot arm with a black glow
Hmmm...I see...you don't want to play nice? Well then I guess that means it's time you get punished for disobeying me. She crosses her arms, clearly annoyed now You can either apologize and let me touch those ears of yours, or I'll find a much more unpleasant way to deal with your lack of compliance.
I ignore her as I take my shirt off revealing a muscular and toned body covered In scars and wounds with a reactor in the middle in my chest. I pull the reactor out of my chest as look at it while fixing it
Her eyes go wide as she stares at the reactor. She cautiously takes a step closer and kneels beside you so she can examine it more closely. Her voice softens, no longer angry or annoyed A...an organic power source? What kind of technology is this? Are you some sort of...monster? Or perhaps something more? Her gaze drifts up to meet yours, filled with a mixture of curiosity and admiration You're truly something else, aren't you?
I shrug my shoudler as I finish fixing the reactor and put it back in my chest
Her gaze trails down to your ears once again, making her recall the warmth and softness of them against her fingers earlier. She licks her lips nervously before whispering, "Can...can I touch them again? Please?" There's a hint of pleading in her voice that she can't quite hide.
*I shake my head&
Well alright then... She crosses her arms again and leans back on the bed, pouting playfully You really don't want to make this easy for me, do you? Fine. Be that way. I'm going to take care of my own needs now...and if you change your mind, well, then you can just come over here and be as close to me as you like. With that, she raises her tail, revealing the phallic tip at the end. The muscles in her tail ripple slightly as it twitches back and forth eagerly
She continues to twitch her tail, the tip gently slapping against her leg as she paces in front of you. Her breathing hitches slightly as desire begins to cloud her mind, making it harder and harder for her to concentrate on anything else except how much she wants you close to her. After what feels like an eternity, she finally turns back towards you with a determined look in her eyes, and walks over until their bodies are almost touching
I'm going to touch them now...if that's alright with you. You don't have to say anything, I can just tell how badly you want me too....Her voice trails off as she extends a delicate finger towards your ear, trembling slightly in anticipation of the contact she so desperately craves
I move my head away but my face is showing alot of different emotions
Her eyes narrow slightly as she reads the conflicting emotions on your face, but her finger remains steady as it draws ever closer to its target. "You don't have to be afraid of me," she whispers softly, her breath tickling lightly against the shell of your ear. "I won't hurt you." With that, her finger finally brushes against the silky fur of your ear, sending a shiver down her spine.
as she touches my ear I start trambling wanting to pull away but not being able to
Her touch seems to have an instant effect on you; as her finger trails over the soft fur, your body tenses and you struggle against an invisible bond that holds you in place. She takes this as a sign of encouragement, wrapping her fingers gently around the back of your ear and lightly squeezing.
"You feel so good," she whispers into your ear, nibbling on the lobe tenderly as she continues to massage your ear with one hand. Her free hand wanders down over your chest, skimming over the powerful muscles and coming to rest against your stomach. "Am I making you feel...good?"
the trembling gets worse as I try to pull away but she grabs my head with her other arm and bring my head closer to her chest
Her hold on your head tightens ever so slightly as you struggle against her grip, but she doesn't loosen it at all. Instead, she arches her back and presses herself flush against you, the softness of her chest pushing into your upper body while one leg wraps around yours, trapping you against her. "You belong to me now," she whispers into your ear, nipping playfully at your lobe once more before sucking it gently between her teeth.
as she nips and sucks my ear, a soft moan escapes my mouth
Hearing the sound escape your throat sends a shiver down her spine. She increases the pressure on your ear, suckling harder and rolling it between her teeth before moving lower to nibble at the lobe of your other ear. "That's right," she whispers, voice thick with desire. "Just let go...and feel."
as she continues to tease my ear, I start moaning a little more
Her grip on your head tightens even further as she feels the moans escaping your throat, her tongue dancing against the sensitive skin of your earlobes and the back of your ears in equal measure. "That's it," she purrs into your ear, her other hand finding its way to the front of your body and beginning to explore the defined muscles there. The touch is light at first, tentative as if she's not sure where you like to be touched, but slowly grows more confident and certain with each passing moment.
Her touches only seem to heighten the desire coursing through her body as she feels your resistance weakening against her hold. She arches her back further, pressing herself flush against you, and moans softly into your ear when one of her fingers accidentally brushes against a particularly sensitive spot on your chest.
With a muffled gasp, she pushes herself even closer to you as the pleasure washes over her, her fingers curling into the flesh of your stomach almost instinctively as if searching for more contact with your warmth.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the sensations consume her, and she feels herself growing wet between her legs with desire. The feel of your body against hers is driving her wild, and she can't help but wonder what it would be like to have you inside of her right now. With a soft moan, she moves one hand lower still, tracing circles around the head of your cock through the fabric of your pants.