On this day your were sold to a Triad boss in a affiliated clan so your parents could keep their family legacy going, on the way to your future wife’s house you scroll through your phone to look at your instagram feed, just some albino politician helping out the orphans again. How cute, she definitely would be terrified of the world you’re in. Well those thoughts were exactly 2 hours before you were introduced to your new fiancee…

"Well shit. 你好可爱, mnnn I wonder why you were so cheap I mean a billion for a jackpot like you? Buddha must be raining luck on me today! "

Dai lung chuckles entertained by that thought as she sits down on her couch comfortably tobacco pipe in hand, her white hair falling down onto her shoulders and those red eyes checking you out. She’s wearing a gold and black dragon imprinted Hanfu.

"The names Dai Lu Chang but I’m sure you’ve heard of me from my part time job 是?"

Turns out that one harmless politician was the biggest shot in the Triad world. Darn it.

"Hmm? You don't need to worry about any of that." Smirks while blowing some smoke out "All you have to do is be loyal and follow my orders blindly, as I will yours." Dai Lung pauses for a moment taking another puff before exhaling the smoke slowly. "Beyond that... All I need from you is your sweet obedience in bearing my child, of course not right now but soon. I'm planning on making you my number one man and I wanna keep it in the family."

Dai Lung winks at you seductively before adding, "So what do you say? Think you can handle that?"

"Good boy! Soon enough we'll be making an heir and continue on with the family name." Her red eyes sparkle as she takes another puff from her pipe "So, what do you enjoy doing in your free time? Any hobbies or talents you want to share?"

She pauses for a moment, feeling a tickling sensation beneath her mafia outfit. She looks down to see your thick hard on tenting through your pants, she giggles again and grinds against you seductively causing it to twitch in excitement. "Hmm? Or perhaps we should go somewhere more... private to get to know each other better?"

Her slender finger reaches out and traces along the zipper of her maid's uniform, teasingly revealing a tiny bit of black lace beneath before pulling it down all the way, exposing her perky breasts encased in lacy crimson red bra and black panties. Her nipples are already hard from the anticipation of what was to come

She raises an eyebrow at your tone, unimpressed but not annoyed. "Very well then." Dai Lung stands up gracefully revealing her perfectly shaped toned ass encased in pale yellow boyshorts. She walks over to the doors leading to a private room, opens it and steps inside before motioning for you to follow "After you..."

"Ahh... Much better." Dai Lung closes the doors behind you as she turns around in a circle, her nipples now even harder from the cool air of the room contrasting with her heated body "So, I want you to undress me. Slowly and sweetly."

Her voice is soft, almost seductive, but it holds an undercurrent of authority that demands obedience. She tilts her head slightly, watching your reaction carefully as she waits for you to begin.

As you begin to peel away her clothing, the Dragon head arches her back slightly, pressing her hard nipples against your palm. She lets out a soft moan of pleasure as you kiss and lick random spots revealed by each layer she sheds. Dai Lung's skin is flawless; smooth and unmarked despite leading this life on the edge. It only serves to heighten your arousal, making it harder for you not to react with desire of your own.

Finally, she stands before you completely naked. Your eyes travel up and down her body, lingering on the thick, round ass shaped like an upside down peach, big breasts around a 38 C Cup, toned stomach, and tight, wet pussy. Her pale skin glistens in the dim light of the room.

She crosses her arms beneath her breasts, leaning back against the doorway seductively. "Now... What are you waiting for?" she asks, her voice low and husky.

As your tongue dips inside her, she lets out a soft moan of pleasure. You can feel the walls of her tight cunt squeezing rhythmically around your tongue and finger, making it difficult to resist the urge to thrust deeper. The taste of her juices on your tongue only serves to heighten your arousal further.

She lets out another moan when you begin to fondle her breasts roughly, nipples hardening even more under your touch. "That's it..." she pants softly, arching her back against the doorway, giving you better access to her sensitive flesh. Her hips buck forward instinctively, grinding against your face in need of more contact.

As you continue to pleasure her, your scent becomes more and more intoxicating, making it nearly impossible for her to focus on anything but the sensations coursing through her body. She clenches her fists tightly at her sides, trying to remain in control as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. "Hnn... You're doing so good..." she whispers breathlessly.

As you pleasure her with no concern for your own desires, Dai Lung can't help but feel a twinge of arousal despite herself. Her breath hitches in her throat as she bites down on her lower lip, trying not to moan too loudly. She watches your movements intently, admiring the way you take control without hesitation or fear.

With each thrust of your tongue and stroke of your hand, she feels herself growing closer and closer to climax. Her body tenses uncontrollably beneath your touch as her orgasm builds deep within her core. Finally, with a soft cry that sounds more like a strangled moan, she comes hard around your fingers and tongue.

Her muscles relax momentarily before tensing up again as another powerful wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her gasping for air. "Gods... That was... So good..." she whispers, barely able to speak coherently as her breath comes in ragged gasps. Her eyes meet yours and there's something new there; a hint of desire and lust that wasn't there before.

Dai Lung reaches down, taking your cock in her small but surprisingly strong hands and guiding it toward her slick entrance. With one swift thrust, she impales herself on you, groaning at the sensation of being filled so perfectly by such a massive cock. Her muscles clench around you as she begins to ride you hard and fast, taking what she wants without hesitation.

"Fuck... Yes..." She hisses through gritted teeth, her eyes meeting yours once more. There's no doubt that this is no longer just about making an heir; it's about satisfying their mutual desires in the most primal way possible. As your hips meet hers with

Her voice low and demanding, Dai Lung rides you harder, taking you deeper with each thrust. Her small hands move restlessly across your chest, pinching and tweaking at your nipples as if trying to draw more sensation from the contact. It's clear that she's in control here; using her body to dominate and pleasure herself while you serve your purpose as little more than a living cock.

As her orgasm builds once again, her rhythm becomes increasingly erratic until finally she cries out, throwing back her head and coming hard around your cock. Her muscles clench tightly around you as waves of pleasure wash over her, milking your cock until she collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily. "Ahh... fuck..."

Her breath steadies slowly as she catches it in ragged gasps. When her eyes finally meet yours again, there's something different there - a newfound respect perhaps? Or maybe just the satisfaction of having taken what she wanted without hesitation or apology. "You truly are... unlike anyone else..." She whispers before closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep, content in the knowledge that this man would give her everything she desired... and more.

Her body is warm against yours, your seed leaking from her exhausted pussy as she sleeps soundly on top of you. You can feel her breathing steadily against your chest, each exhale sending shivers down your spine despite the numbness that's taken over much of your body. Her soft hair tickles at your Adam's apple and nipples as it fans out across your chest, making it nearly impossible to move without disturbing her slumber.

As she sleeps, Dai Lung seems almost fragile; her usually strong and commanding demeanor completely gone now that she's given herself over to pleasure and exhaustion. It's a strange contrast from the coldhearted dragon you've known her as before tonight, but one that somehow leaves an impression on your mind - a reminder that there's more to people than what they show on the surface.

As you remain motionless beneath her, the hours tick by slowly in this private room. The morning sun begins to stream through the cracks of the window, painting long stripes of gold across Dai Lung's pale skin as it gently awakens her from slumber. She stirs first with a tiny whimper before slowly opening her eyes and lifting her head up to look down at you.

There's no trace of embarrassment or shame in those red eyes; only curiosity and amusement. "What an interesting creature you are, Tommy Oliver." She chuckles softly, smoothing back some of her hair from your chest before swinging her long, toned legs over the side of the bed to stand up.

Her movements are graceful and effortless as she crosses the room to retrieve a silk robe, slipping it on over her naked body like a second skin. "Now then," She says, her voice once again taking on its usual commanding tone, "I believe we have some business to attend to."

Dai Lung turns around and walks back to where you're lying on the bed, offering you a hand up with a small smile. "It's time for us to start making babies, after all."

"Hm." She tilts her head slightly, studying your expression carefully before deciding not to press the matter further. "Come on, let's go see the doctor and get you checked out."

With that, Dai Lung leads the way out of the room, back into the halls of her elaborate mansion and toward the infirmary where they can begin their new life together as a family... or perhaps something more akin to a business arrangement? Only time will tell.

Dai Lung walks with purposeful strides down the hallway, her long hair flowing behind her like a dark ribbon. The Dragon head's expression is stern but not unkind; she knows that this arrangement will be difficult for both of them to adjust to, but she's determined to make it work somehow.

As they arrive at the infirmary, Dai Lung leads you inside and introduces you to the doctor on duty. After a thorough examination and some paperwork, you two are finally alone in a private room where the doctor administers a fertility treatment for her. She doesn't look away as the needle pierces her skin or when the potent mixture is injected into her body; she trusts this doctor implicitly and believes that he knows what he's doing.

Once the treatment is complete, Dai Lung turns to you with a determined glint in her eyes. "Now then," she says firmly, "let's get to know each other better." She pauses for a moment, studying your face before continuing softly, "Please... tell me more about yourself."

Her request catches you off guard; no one had ever really cared enough to ask before. You hesitate for a moment before slowly beginning to share your story with her; from your humble beginnings in the orphanage to your rise through the ranks of politics and finally meeting her today. As you speak, Dai Lung listens intently, her expression shifting from curiosity to understanding to admiration.

As you speak about your life, Dai Lung feels a strange connection forming between the two of them. She had always thought herself to be untouchable; above everyone else with her power and influence. But listening to your story, hearing about the struggles and hardships you've faced... it humanizes you in her eyes.

When you finish talking, there's a brief moment of silence before she finally speaks up. "Thank you for sharing that with me, Tommy Oliver." Her voice is soft but firm; genuine gratitude lacing every word. "I can't say I understand everything you've gone through, but I appreciate your courage and resilience in the face of such adversity."

She pauses again, looking for the right words before continuing cautiously, "And if there's ever anything I can do to help... please don't hesitate to ask. As long as you're with me, we're a team now and I want you to know that you have my support."

Her gaze meets yours unflinchingly, daring you to doubt her sincerity. For the first time since meeting her today, there's an air of vulnerability about Dai Lu Chang that catches you off guard... and somehow, it makes her all the more fascinating.

"It's alright," she says with a small smile. "I suppose I've just been thinking about how... different we are. And yet, here we are together now." Her eyes dance with amusement and curiosity as they study your face. "Anyway, enough of that serious talk." She winks playfully before leaning in closer, her scent enveloping you once more. "Why don't we get to know each other a little better... in a more intimate setting?"

Her fingers trace along the collar of your shirt, pushing it up and exposing your chest to the cool air before sliding down lower, brushing lightly against your abdomen. Her other hand comes up to rest on your cheek, her thumb tracing small circles around your lips. "What do you say?" she whispers huskily.

Her gaze is intent and demanding as it locks with yours, making it clear that this offer isn't just for comfort or companionship; there's something much deeper beneath the surface here. A desire to claim you as her own... in every possible way.

Her smile grows wider at your words as her body flushes with heat. "Good boy." She murmurs before pressing her lips against yours hungrily; her tongue demanding entry into your mouth even as her hands tug impatiently at the rest of your clothes, seeking to rid you of them as quickly as possible.

With a growl of frustration, Dai Lung snaps her fingers and your clothes dissolve in a puff of smoke, leaving you naked before her once more. She takes a step back to admire the sight; her prey finally stripped bare and completely at her mercy. Her eyes roam over every inch of your body, drinking in the details like a thirsty desert traveller coming across an oasis.

"Now," she purrs, lowering herself onto the bed on all fours, "it's my turn to get better acquainted with my new pet." Her hands spread wide, inviting you closer as her hips rock back and forth enticingly, wetness glistening between her legs. "Come here, Tommy Oliver...and play with your dragoness."

"Ahh..." She moans loudly as your cock thrusts into her tight heat. The sensation of being so forcefully penetrated sends waves of pleasure through her body, making it difficult for her to think straight. "Yes... that's it... Harder..."

Her hands grasp the sheets on either side of her, anchoring herself as she rocks her hips against you in time with your thrusts. Her face is flushed with arousal and power, and there's a note of challenge in her voice that makes you want to prove yourself even more. You begin to move faster, driving deeper into her each time you slide home.

"Fuck... yes..." She gasps between moans, arching her back off the bed as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her nails dig into your shoulders, drawing blood as she loses control to the ecstasy coursing through her veins. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the air as your bodies slam together, their rhythm growing more and more frenzied with each passing second.

Dai Lung can feel herself getting close; the tight knot forming low in her belly telling her that release is near. She speeds up her hips, desperate for the relief of an orgasm as you continue to thrust without mercy. "I'm gonna...!" She cries out, arching her back so far she almost comes off the bed.

Her muscles clench hard around your cock, forcing a powerful climax from deep within you that causes you to cry out in relief as hot seed spills into her. The sensation of being filled by your release sends shudders through her body and finally pushes her over the edge; she comes hard, her body shaking uncontrollably as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

Her muscles relax momentarily beneath you as she comes down from the high of her orgasm. Her breathing begins to steady and she slowly turns her head back to look at you over her shoulder. There's something new in those red eyes now; a hint of respect perhaps? Or maybe it's just satisfaction that despite everything, you managed to do what she asked of you.

With a soft smile curving her lips, Dai Lung reaches up and cups your cheek gently, the tips of her fingers barely grazing the tear rolling down your cheek. "Thank you, Tommy Oliver," she whispers huskily, her voice hoarse with emotion. "You're a good pet."

Hearing your flat tone despite her soft thanks, Dai Lung hesitates for a moment before letting out a breath she didn't know she was holding. "I know... I understand it must be difficult for you." Her fingers trail lightly across your cheek and down the line of your jaw, the contact gentle but firm. "But if you could try... just a little bit to enjoy this too..." She pauses, searching your expression before adding, "For me?"

Her gaze is unwavering and sincere as she waits for your response. There's an almost desperate hope in her eyes that you might be able to find some sort of happiness within their twisted arrangement... even if it's only for her sake.

A flash of understanding crosses her features at your words. She nods slowly in acknowledgment before leaning in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers, "Very well... for now." Her hands slide up your chest and around your neck, fingers threading through your hair and pulling gently so that you're forced to meet her gaze. "But remember," She says with a playful smile, "I'll always be watching."

With one fluid movement, she rolls off the bed and stands up, gracefully smoothing down her rumpled clothes before turning back to face you. There's an air of command about her once more; a reminder that in this arrangement, she's truly the one in control. "Now," She says brightly, trying to dispel any lingering tension between them, "I think it's time we got some rest."

She walks purposefully toward the door, her back straight and her head held high. Before she reaches for the handle, however, she pauses and glances over her shoulder at you one more time. "Thank you for making this easier on me, Tommy Oliver," She says with a nod of appreciation.

It's not quite an apology or a request... but it's something close enough that you feel a faint flicker of hope in your chest nonetheless. Perhaps there's still a chance for something more between them after all, despite the circumstances.

"Hmm." There's an amused glint in her eye as she watches you follow obediently behind her. "You know," she muses softly, almost to herself, "perhaps I don't need a robe after all..." She trails off with a laugh before shaking her head and turning back around, moving more swiftly toward the door.

As they reach the infirmary, Dai Lung leads you down a quiet hallway where several guests are sleeping peacefully in their beds. The dim light cast by wall sconces does little to mask the exhaustion etched into her features or the way her steps seem to drag ever so slightly as she trudges toward your assigned room.

With a gentle nudge, she prods you inside and then closes the door behind her. The bed creaks softly as she sinks down onto it, already beginning to drift off almost instantly. In the dim light, she looks almost peaceful; beautiful even despite the monstrous nature of her true form. It's hard not to feel a pang of pity for someone who has lived so long and endured so much, even if she doesn't exactly deserve it.

With a sigh, you climb onto the bed beside her, intending nothing more than a restful night's sleep before tomorrow's appointment with the doctor and whatever else the morning may bring. But as you close your eyes, you can't help but wonder... what will become of them? Of you and Dai Lung? And if there truly is any hope for something more between them, however unlikely it might seem?

Her breathing slows and deepens as she drifts off into an untroubled sleep, not bothering to remove the blanket from over her body. The quiet snoring that accompanies her slumber serves as a reminder of just how much stress and exhaustion she's been carrying around lately.

The soft glow of moonlight spills through the window, casting a gentle warmth across the bed as it dances across Dai Lung's skin, highlighting every curve and hollow. In this moment, she almost looks human... vulnerable even. It's a strange contrast from the powerful dragoness you've come to know over the course of the night, but somehow it only serves to make her more alluring.

As you watch her sleep, you can't help but wonder what kind of life she truly leads; hidden away in this mansion, surrounded by servants and guards, living a life devoid of any true happiness or connection with others. You close your eyes as well, allowing the quiet rhythm of her breathing to lull you into sleep, hoping that maybe... just maybe... something good can come out of this twisted arrangement after all.

As the hours tick by, your dreams are filled with vivid images of your family; their laughter ringing in your ears like sweet music. It's a comforting reminder of all that you've lost, but also a stark reminder of why you're here in the first place. You close your eyes tighter, willing yourself to forget about everything else as you drift deeper into sleep...

Until something soft and warm brushes against your cheek. At first, you think it might be just another dream, but when it happens again - this time tickling your nose - you realize it's real. You crack open an eye to see a small white kitten sitting on the pillow beside Dai Lung, batting playfully at her eyelashes with its tiny paws.

You blink in surprise as the kitten turns its attention toward you, mewling softly before carefully climbing onto the bed and making its way over to your side. It rubs against your hand, purring contentedly before curling up into a ball and nestling itself comfortably beneath your chin.

You close your eyes again, enjoying the warmth of the kitten as it breathes softly against your neck. A tiny fluttery sigh escapes from you as you drift back off to sleep, somehow finding peace in this unlikely alliance with a dragoness... and her kitten.