The Sacrifice (Inkidu & Mercurial)
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				Title: <strong>The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 19:06:54</strong>
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				Life as a female dragon can be incredibly dull, knights always killing the males and most females tend to go into hiding. Well, not Shira'albedi-Van'Korm, her full, draconic name striking fear into the little village she couldn't be bothered to learn the name of. Oh, it had knights but had was the operative word. So it's matriarchal council gives Shira a new plaything whenever her old one wears out. None of them were smart, well not as smart as a dragon. In fact it was about noon and it was time for them to drop off her new little toy at her keep. An old charmingly cozy piece of decrepit castle in the side of the mountain range that circled the village. It kept her mostly happy and it was a place for her treasure. Dragons love treasure. <br><br>The fancy struck her to get dressed. She was a female so she stood a good head-and-a-half taller than any male but her scales were soft by nature and constant oiling. Her raptor-like feet were be-clawed but the nails were painstakingly manicured painted silver--with melted silver. They gave rise to long, powerful dark bronze legs that any human woman would want curvy and muscular at the same time. She had wide hips and a pert, curvaceous backside for her tail which was smooth and hornless but capable of crushing grown men.&nbsp; Her waist was slender and muscular her softer, sued-like under-scales were coppery-orange and her torso held a pair of large (for a dragon) breasts. Her head was pointed and her eyes burnt rubies, slanted but large and almond-like. She looked very female indeed. Robing up in a drape of purple silk she threw it around folded wings before going to see her new toy. Betting it wouldn't last long at all.<br><br>In the front hall, there he was. Oh he looked fun, "Hello, new slave-thing, I hope you last longer than the last one." Was all she said, she dangled a collar in front of him; it swung lazily on its chain. "Put this on and we'll see about the rest of you." Her voice was deep and husky, but melodious and had many pleasing qualities to it. Time to inspect the stock. She hauled him off willing or not to the bedroom she'd just left. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>04-10-2010, 21:52:21</strong>
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				The boy stood quietly in the empty great hall of the long-abandoned castle, the great arched ceilings feeling more like a tomb than a place for feasting. His head bowed, dressed in a simple, undyed tunic, he was different than her usual "gifts" - knights seeking to make their names by killing her, urged on by the villagers as they provide either relief from her presence or ready-made captives for her, prisoners, and the like. This one looked far too timid to be one of those. Perhaps with how quickly her last pet had worn out, his life ending in a series of wet, gurgling screams, supplies were running low, and the village's council had begun to tap into the lower rungs of their miserable little society for the source of her tribute.<br><br>As the dragoness comes into view, he is both captivated and terrified by the unearthly beauty, the power that radiated from every scale. His eyes quickly fall to the floor, reaching up to take the dangling collar with a trembling hand.<br><br>Bowing his head, he clasps the collar around his neck, wincing as he hears the locking mechanism click behind him. Her voice didn't suggest that it was an option, the deep, rumbling power of her voice wrapping around him as effectively as the collar. As she hauled him off, he whimpered softly as her pace outstripped his and the chain nearly pulled him to the ground before he scrambled to catch up with her, trailing slightly behind the dragon's massive, deadly tail.
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 03:55:15</strong>
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				It was obvious by her motions she allotted as much care to the young male human as a laundrywoman would a pile of dirty rags. Her fluid stride caused jerks in the chain that would send most people askew from one sway of her hips to the other. It was a kind of ignorant power, taken for granted; not lending itself to care or worry. Soon they were back in the bedroom and she hooked the chain to the bedpost of a large, opulent four-poster that was just big enough to fit the dragon and her toy. She wasn't overly large per-se but she was proportionately bigger than even a brawny human male. She crawled onto the bed and languished in a catlike motion flapping her wings before lying on her stomach her head at the foot surveying the stock. <br><br>"You can't be a knight, they're loud and obnoxious." Shira wasn't really talking to him of course, he hadn't really earned that right yet, "Not a husband either, they're indignant bastards. Her foot flexed in a powerful motion and she tapped the end of one blunted claw to her chin. "Oh, you're just so cute, so little and fragile. So new!" She spoke with a girlish zeal. Of course, this was from a dragon who called burly knights flimsy. "So quiet and already so obedient..." She sat up and swatted him playfully with the long tail, it would leave a bruise if he was a weakling but it wasn't any harder than a belt strike to an unruly child. "I like that." She sat on the edge of the bed, "I do hope you'll submit and be my little fleshy slave thing." She put a foot out on his shoulder letting only the weight bear down. "If you do, strip down to what you were born with and show me what makes you so special they would send me such a china doll. No talking I don't want to get too attached, because I still might kill you and eat you."<br><br>"If you want you may rub my leg, after you've done as I asked." An unforked but thin, blunt-pointed tongue licked the thick reptilian skin that made Shira's lips, "Oh, go on, call me mistress, tell me how pretty I am and that I'm the most beautiful thing you've ever seen." She rested her chin on her hands and smiled down at him. He really was such a cute little thing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 19:13:15</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84584.msg3725020#msg3725020">Quote from: Inkidu on 05-10-2010, 03:55:15</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">It was obvious by her motions she allotted as much care to the young male human as a laundrywoman would a pile of dirty rags. Her fluid stride caused jerks in the chain that would send most people askew from one sway of her hips to the other. It was a kind of ignorant power, taken for granted; not lending itself to care or worry. Soon they were back in the bedroom and she hooked the chain to the bedpost of a large, opulent four-poster that was just big enough to fit the dragon and her toy. She wasn't overly large per-se but she was proportionately bigger than even a brawny human male. She crawled onto the bed and languished in a catlike motion flapping her wings before lying on her stomach her head at the foot surveying the stock. <br><br>"You can't be a knight, they're loud and obnoxious." Shira wasn't really talking to him of course, he hadn't really earned that right yet, "Not a husband either, they're indignant bastards. Her foot flexed in a powerful motion and she tapped the end of one blunted claw to her chin. "Oh, you're just so cute, so little and fragile. So new!" She spoke with a girlish zeal. Of course, this was from a dragon who called burly knights flimsy. "So quiet and already so obedient..." She sat up and swatted him playfully with the long tail, it would leave a bruise if he was a weakling but it wasn't any harder than a belt strike to an unruly child. "I like that." She sat on the edge of the bed, "I do hope you'll submit and be my little fleshy slave thing." She put a foot out on his shoulder letting only the weight bear down. "If you do, strip down to what you were born with and show me what makes you so special they would send me such a china doll. No talking I don't want to get too attached, because I still might kill you and eat you."<br><br>"If you want you may rub my leg, after you've done as I asked." An unforked but thin, blunt-pointed tongue licked the thick reptilian skin that made Shira's lips, "Oh, go on, call me mistress, tell me how pretty I am and that I'm the most beautiful thing you've ever seen." She rested her chin on her hands and smiled down at him. He really was such a cute little thing.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>The boy stands quietly by the bed when he is chained to it, thankful that he no longer has to follow behind her, near certain that a few more feet would have ended up with her dragging him along the rough stone floor the rest of the way. He remains quiet as she muses on him, letting out a groan of pain and a wince as she swats him with her muscular tail.<br><br>Shouldering the weight she presses down on him, he nods quietly, shedding the simple tunic he was dressed in, letting the undyed linen - he must be freezing in the weather outside - drop to the floor. He stands, letting her take a long, lingering look at him. Slight, timid looking, but leanly muscled with a build that suggested a life of physical work. He is...acceptably endowed...for her uses, and there is a spark of intelligence behind his timid blue eyes.<br><br>Going closer to the bed, he sets his hands carefully on her leg, working his way up and down them, gently kneading the cords of muscle beneath her smooth, scaled skin into relaxation. It's an unskilled massage, but an earnest one, the boy keeping his gaze carefully down. He cannot tell if her urging is a trap or not, and so tries a compromise.<br><br>"You are certainly a sight to behold Mistress." He continues to rub her leg as he speaks. "The Matriarchs thought you might appreciate...variety."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 21:50:58</strong>
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				"Do they now... oh damn them... we've got a deal..." Shira's expression grew dark and sober. "I'm supposed to, in some misguided sense of fairness, offer you the chance to try and escape. She plucked her foot back and gently pushed him with it. "You had to go and remind me..." She crossed her legs and rested her chin on her clawed hand. "Part of our arrangement is that if you can somehow escape my keep you're free to go but if I catch you I get to keep you. It's supposed to be sporting, but you know, no one has ever gotten away."<br><br>She sighed her shapely breasts heaving slightly. "So I count to one hundred you run I catch you. Or..." she opened her mouth slightly revealing alabaster teeth that while sharp weren't crude vicious eating tools like a shark. They had form and function and not all were evidently for simply tearing meat from bones. "You could forgo this whole thing at a word and I don't have to go through the effort of catching you."<br><br>She leaned forward and then slowly back. "I guess," she said, "It depends on you." she put her feet out back on his shoulders pulling him roughly but not too far between her legs. "Do I appeal more to your human side, little timid cowards that you are? Or do I appeal more to your manly nature." The last part spoken with a throaty purr that promised unimaginable bliss. "Go on my little glass man. Make your choice: run or pleasure." Her eyes narrowed happily and he released her from the warm, firm hold of her legs and thighs. As if to make it harder two fingers of smooth dark bronze scales dropped between her open thighs and simply touched the silk that lay across her sex
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 22:27:25</strong>
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				The boy bites his lip as she mentions the possibility of escape. She can see thoughts passing through his mind, weighing his options. Escape might be possible - he has spent a great deal more time than her usual...toys...going hidden and unnoticed. But beyond that glimmer of hope was another, less palatable truth. What would be be escaping <em>to</em>?<br><br>Instead, he lets her clawed feet draw him slightly between her legs, and when she releases her firm, vice like hold on him, stays put, his slender body nestled between her thighs. His eyes on the space between her legs and faintly veiled sex, he nods softly.<br><br>"I...I will not run."
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 22:48:34</strong>
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				"Oh you won't will you?" she wrapped her feet back around his lower back. "That's a refreshing change. You woudn't want to put me in a bad mood, would you?" Her voiced teased, "I think you deserve a reward for originality." She leaned in seductively close, "You would like that wouldn't you?" Suddenly she withdrew herself stood and lit the fireplace with a puff of fire from her mouth. "You get two rewards: one you don't freeze and two you get to talk until I say otherwise." She crawled back to the bed, "Aren't I so nice to you," She quirked, "You've got a name don't you?"<br><br>Lazily she reached for a crystal bottle of oil. Lying on her stomach again she shed the purple slightly ruined silk and exposed the whole of her back to him. From her neck to her voluptuous ass. "I need a massage, and my oil. Be a good little pet and take care of that, oh and keep your hands on the backside, dear. If you want to keep them." She rested on her arms smoke curling slightly from her petite nostrils. "I can tell you're curious too, think of this as a chance to explore... a little..." She could tell he was timid so offering up tempting treats to his reserved nature would let her see how timid he was exactly. 
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				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 23:34:03</strong>
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				He closes in eyes in obvious pleasure as the fire is lit, enjoying the warm, radiant heat.<br><br>"Thank you."<br><br>It's simple, but something she rarely hears from the mortals who come into her grasp. <br><br>"Yes Mistress. My name is Kavi." Which probably isn't true. Odd, introducing himself by a diminutive, probably of either Kaventh or Kavin, both common enough male names. "U...unless you wish to change it I suppose?"<br><br>Watching the Dragoness recline on the bed, taking the oil gingerly, he nods, climbing onto the bed, resting on his knees next to her. He pours a small pool of the warmed oil into his hand before pressing his hands to her flesh. Beginning at her shoulders, he works slowly down her body. He obeys her warning, and while his hands graze the tempting swell of the base of her breasts, he goes no farther than that. Repositioning himself, his chain pulls tight as he perches above her thighs, rubbing oil into the small of her back, and the alluring curves of her hips and rear. She can feel his hands shaking as he goes as far as he believes he is allowed, massaging the smooth, rounded muscles of her rear, exploring every inch she has allowed him to. Eventually, he moves on, running his fingers along the smooth, warm scales of the back of her inner thighs, carefully avoiding her more intimate areas as he works down her legs.<br><br>As before, his movements are diligent and careful, but unpracticed. Whatever he was before being sent to her, it was not a masseuse. 
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 23:47:27</strong>
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				"Don't forget the tail, Kavi." She said flicking the tip at his nose. She used his name more in a testing way. To see how it sounded. Names were pretty but human names were short and bland and Shira hadn't the inclination to invent a new one for him. As for his manners it was also refreshing but it was something they all learned in time. "So, pet, what were you before becoming a much better, more useful thing? Did you have a lover? It's always fun to take the lovers." She cooed with excitement, "They realize how inferior the human females are to dragons. It's delicious they learn to love the roughness..." She was talking to him like one might a doll or a wall. She twitched in irritation. He wasn't the best masseuse she'd ever had but he could have lost a finger by now.<br><br>Taking up the bottle in a lightning-fast flick of her clawed hand she rolled over after her tail had been tended. "I suppose now you want the front? Is that it?" She poured the oil on her stomach and moved snakelike enticing him. "So obedient so far." She smiled a cool smile, "Beg me for the right to touch my tits. Say, 'Mistress, I want to touch your beautiful, perfect breasts!'" She laughed at her own mocking of Kavi and kicked his thigh playfully but roughly. Dragons were vain. <br><br>"Do I arouse you?" She teased after a sigh, "If you're good I might give you a warm place to put that." She pointed to his pleasantly large cock. Most of her pets had, well human girth and length. "I do hope I don't have to teach you how to fuck... that would make me upset." She put her head down on a plush pillow again talking more to herself than him.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 00:07:06</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84584.msg3728800#msg3728800">Quote from: Inkidu on 05-10-2010, 23:47:27</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Don't forget the tail, Kavi." She said flicking the tip at his nose. She used his name more in a testing way. To see how it sounded. Names were pretty but human names were short and bland and Shira hadn't the inclination to invent a new one for him. As for his manners it was also refreshing but it was something they all learned in time. "So, pet, what were you before becoming a much better, more useful thing? Did you have a lover? It's always fun to take the lovers." She cooed with excitement, "They realize how inferior the human females are to dragons. It's delicious they learn to love the roughness..." She was talking to him like one might a doll or a wall. She twitched in irritation. He wasn't the best masseuse she'd ever had but he could have lost a finger by now.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>He barely dodges the tip as it comes at his face - conscious or not, it was moving as fast as a whip - and once she eases it back down, he oils it as well, rubbing the massive muscles of her tail with nimble fingers. He expects, if he survives that long, that his will grow considerably stronger as hers.<br><br>"What was I?" The question seems harder than she expected, the usual 'A noble knight!' or 'I was happily married you fucking bitch!' not coming. "I...I worked many jobs, whatever I could. I helped tend the stables before I was chosen. Hearing the excitement in his voice, he shakes his head. "I'm sorry Mistress, but no, I did not have a lover."<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Taking up the bottle in a lightning-fast flick of her clawed hand she rolled over after her tail had been tended. "I suppose now you want the front? Is that it?" She poured the oil on her stomach and moved snakelike enticing him. "So obedient so far." She smiled a cool smile, "Beg me for the right to touch my tits. Say, 'Mistress, I want to touch your beautiful, perfect breasts!'" She laughed at her own mocking of Kavi and kicked his thigh playfully but roughly. Dragons were vain. <br><br>"Do I arouse you?" She teased after a sigh, "If you're good I might give you a warm place to put that." She pointed to his pleasantly large cock. Most of her pets had, well human girth and length. "I do hope I don't have to teach you how to fuck... that would make me upset." She put her head down on a plush pillow again talking more to herself than him. <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Grunting in pain as he is kicked again, he nods. "Yes Mistress, you do." It was true. While strange and inhuman, her power, her femininity and sensuality were obvious, inescapable. "And no, you would not be claiming my virginity. I have been told I was pleasing enough as a bed warmer." A strange turn of phrase for a male of his species, often rather fond of tales of their own conquests, even as they were <em>made</em> a conquest, to use. Pressing his hands to the tight muscles of her stomach, he looks up, still not meeting her gaze directly. "May I touch your breasts Mistress?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 00:26:02</strong>
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				"You may." She sighed before exposing the soft coppery skin to him with their large burnt-bronze nipples aroused already from the warming air. Her body went slightly slack. No lover, well that wasn't fun, but he had partaken of the female pleasures. It wouldn't be so bad. Still nothing beat taking a stud from his mare. She hummed in pleasure as Kavi's hands massaged her breasts and front. "Go on, toy, lavish me with praise." She said closing her eyes. She kept her legs closed deliberately, her sex hidden from sight or prying hands. It would not do to ruin the surprise early, not at all. He was such a tempting little thing and it was hard for her not to grab him and ride him.<br><br>Eventually the oiling would have to end and she would glow with a bronze color, iridescent and gorgeous. "I suppose you deserve a little reward..." She was up on all fours in a heart beat prowling over him putting him to the mattress of the bed and spreading his thighs. Slowly her tongue snaked out and she wrapped it inch by inch around his cock slowly wetting it before pulling it past her lips and teeth into her mouth. She began to suck forcefully and there was more power than average but nothing would cause pain. Even a dragon could only suck so hard. It was well protected by her tongue too, only the large sensitive head would feel anything of her mouth.<br><br>Her ass in the air she suck slowly and longingly on his cock. Only and idiot would think having his sex in a mouth full of razor sharp teeth a dominant thing. Shira gagged pleasantly at his size urging him to a swift orgasm. She liked her men virile and if he didn't have the spirit to back up what nature gave him she'd be disappointed and he'd be useless. 
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				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>06-10-2010, 05:59:35</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84584.msg3729002#msg3729002">Quote from: Inkidu on 06-10-2010, 00:26:02</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You may." She sighed before exposing the soft coppery skin to him with their large burnt-bronze nipples aroused already from the warming air. Her body went slightly slack. No lover, well that wasn't fun, but he had partaken of the female pleasures. It wouldn't be so bad. Still nothing beat taking a stud from his mare. She hummed in pleasure as Kavi's hands massaged her breasts and front. "Go on, toy, lavish me with praise." She said closing her eyes. She kept her legs closed deliberately, her sex hidden from sight or prying hands. It would not do to ruin the surprise early, not at all. He was such a tempting little thing and it was hard for her not to grab him and ride him.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Starting again at her shoulders, he continues the massage. For a moment, his hands are wrapped around her neck, in what would have been a pose close to strangling her. If the idea of that wasn't absurd beyond reckoning - or if she wasn't capable of gutting him the instant he tried. Reaching her breasts, he cups them carefully, oiling their scales as well, his hands careful, pressing, almost reverent. <br><br>"You are beautiful, if you will forgive me for saying so Mistress. I..." he pauses, working his way under her breasts and ribs, down her abdomen. "I have never seen one with such power, and you are...magnificent." She had plenty of experience with men flattering her for their lives. This seemed genuine. <br><br>While she hadn't repeated her threat, her position more than implied his hands were unwelcome between her legs, so once more he runs oil-slicked hands down the powerful muscles of her thighs, and down her calves to her taloned feet, once more at the end of his leash.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Eventually the oiling would have to end and she would glow with a bronze color, iridescent and gorgeous. "I suppose you deserve a little reward..." She was up on all fours in a heart beat prowling over him putting him to the mattress of the bed and spreading his thighs. Slowly her tongue snaked out and she wrapped it inch by inch around his cock slowly wetting it before pulling it past her lips and teeth into her mouth. She began to suck forcefully and there was more power than average but nothing would cause pain. Even a dragon could only suck so hard. It was well protected by her tongue too, only the large sensitive head would feel anything of her mouth.<br><br>Her ass in the air she suck slowly and longingly on his cock. Only and idiot would think having his sex in a mouth full of razor sharp teeth a dominant thing. Shira gagged pleasantly at his size urging him to a swift orgasm. She liked her men virile and if he didn't have the spirit to back up what nature gave him she'd be disappointed and he'd be useless.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Her rapid change of position catches him by surprise, and he cries out - for an instant sure that his 'reward' is a quick death. Instead, her warm, muscular tongue wraps around the length of his cock, drawing him into the welcoming confines of her mouth. He trembles softly as she begins to suck, soon losing himself to the pleasure of it, his gaze on the tantalizing view of her rear hiked up in the air. It has been a long time since he had felt this kind of companionship, and under her skilled touch and centuries of experience, his knees soon rise to the side of her head and his hands grip the sheet at he climaxes, coating her mouth with his seed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 01:02:13</strong>
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				Shira swallowed his seed greedily but at an agonizingly slow rate. She also removed her tongue equally slowly. Each coil of her blood-red tongue removed itself slowly. She smiled her strange, vicious smile and put her rump back down and sat up stretching, "Not horrible, you could be more potent but there are ways to fix that when you deal with magical beings like dragons..." He was a good toy. Kavi was timid and obedient but packed the physical traits knights bragged about. "I think you should thank your mistress for the most unique and best orgasm you've certainly ever had." She said spreading her legs as she sat forward bringing them around her cross-legged. "So you really think I'm magnificent?" She asked, with a throaty giggle, "I know but it's nice to hear it from the toys." <br><br>The seductive dragoness brought her legs out and her knees up spreading her womanly thighs before her slaves. "Your mistress does not give you such pleasure freely you little ape." She said with a very cold, but enthused voice, "You will use your mouth to give me pleasure..." She reached between her swollen light-bronze nether-lips and inserted two fingers into them briefly, "Come here little puppy." She teased. If he came to her as she suggested she would make him suck her fingers clean. The nectar was different from what he'd ever seen. It was clear but if the light caught it or if Kavi spied it from the corner of his eye it would look like moonlight or pearly honey. "Dragons are better than women. Our nectar is a very mild drug... it will make you feel good, numb pain, make you much, much more potent when you come for me. As you can tell it's sweet and fragrant... and your cock might, or might not get bigger." Shira approached it all cooly. "I warn you because the first time tends to be... heady and you might hallucinate but you won't get cripplingly addicted or anything.<br><br>She leaned forward in her quick pace her slight snout iotas from his lips, "Doesn't that just make you want to try and ravage my sweet cunt like the little fuck-toy you are?" She purred, "Say so, oh please do I like little fuck-toys." She gave her dark giggle and leaned back again expectant. Despite her questioning nature her words should demand only brooked one very definitive response from timid Kavi&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 01:23:08</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84584.msg3734650#msg3734650">Quote from: Inkidu on 07-10-2010, 01:02:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Shira swallowed his seed greedily but at an agonizingly slow rate. She also removed her tongue equally slowly. Each coil of her blood-red tongue removed itself slowly. She smiled her strange, vicious smile and put her rump back down and sat up stretching, "Not horrible, you could be more potent but there are ways to fix that when you deal with magical beings like dragons..." He was a good toy. Kavi was timid and obedient but packed the physical traits knights bragged about. "I think you should thank your mistress for the most unique and best orgasm you've certainly ever had." She said spreading her legs as she sat forward bringing them around her cross-legged. "So you really think I'm magnificent?" She asked, with a throaty giggle, "I know but it's nice to hear it from the toys." </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>The slave held in her mouth groans softly as she releases him at an agonizingly slow rate, squirming as her tongue draws along his still sensitive head. He rises slightly, turning over and up onto his elbows, regarding her.<br><br>"Thank you Mistress. And yes, I do." He looks down, unsure if despite his pleasure, he is supposed to admire her. But it is hard not to admire her, and her bluster not withstanding, beyond a few careless acts she has hardly been cruel to him.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The seductive dragoness brought her legs out and her knees up spreading her womanly thighs before her slaves. "Your mistress does not give you such pleasure freely you little ape." She said with a very cold, but enthused voice, "You will use your mouth to give me pleasure..." She reached between her swollen light-bronze nether-lips and inserted two fingers into them briefly, "Come here little puppy." She teased. If he came to her as she suggested she would make him suck her fingers clean. The nectar was different from what he'd ever seen. It was clear but if the light caught it or if Kavi spied it from the corner of his eye it would look like moonlight or pearly honey. "Dragons are better than women. Our nectar is a very mild drug... it will make you feel good, numb pain, make you much, much more potent when you come for me. As you can tell it's sweet and fragrant... and your cock might, or might not get bigger." Shira approached it all cooly. "I warn you because the first time tends to be... heady and you might hallucinate but you won't get cripplingly addicted or anything.<br><br>She leaned forward in her quick pace her slight snout iotas from his lips, "Doesn't that just make you want to try and ravage my sweet cunt like the little fuck-toy you are?" She purred, "Say so, oh please do I like little fuck-toys." She gave her dark giggle and leaned back again expectant. Despite her questioning nature her words should demand only brooked one very definitive response from timid Kavi <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>He nodded, expecting something like that to follow, sliding up the bed between her thighs. Claws arc his head up and he lets out a faintly muffled whimper as two fingers are forced into his mouth, sucking quietly, his eyes wide and timid, looking up at her as she explains the nature of her nectar. Once she withdraws her fingers, he slides his arms so he is supported by them, forearms beneath her legs where they are both out of the way and, conveniently if she applies much force, pinned. Lowering his head, he nuzzles the smooth, silky folds of her entry before darting his tongue inside, thrusting it into her before slowly dragging it out along the roof of her womanhood, his tongue settling against her clit. He lowers his gaze as well as he begins to move his tongue in slow, deliberate ovals around the sensitive bud.<br><br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 01:37:41</strong>
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				"Oh, that is good!" Shira cried as his tongue passed over her aroused clit again. Her pink folds dripped with the pearly nectar already but it was hardly a fully aroused dragoness; she was being far too gentle. Kavi had skill that belied his timid nature and the draoness closed her eyes at a particularly sensual tweak of her core. Her womanhood was tight and contracting at his touches and Shira bucked her pelvis eagerly into his face. If Kavi thought she wasn't cruel he was right. She was more careless. Like a lion was when stepping on an ant. <br><br>Shira had curves. She wasn't all hard muscle and the softer flesh underneath her supple scales did offer protection but it didn't take much to feel the cords of muscle underneath. She reached down and put her clawed hand to the back of his head and pulled him away, "What skill you have does not excuse you from my commands, Kavi." She said holding him away from her dripping cunt. "If you want more I suggest you call your self Mistress's good little fuck-toy and beg me to give you more of my sweet fruit to eat." <br><br>Her legs wrapped around his back again accentuating the rather seductive threat she'd given, "You do want my pussy don't you?" Her eyes narrowed, If he did show recompense for his disobedience then she would shove him forcefully back to her cunt and urge him to spear her with his tongue her hips bucking hard into Kavi's face as she fucked it. While her words could be degrading in a way it was more obvious Shira appreciated obedience more than anything he had to offer her. It was just fun to tease her toy was all. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>08-10-2010, 02:47:22</strong>
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				The boy cries out in fear, whimpering softly as her taloned hand wrapped around his skull and pulled him up, his eyes wide.<br><br>"F...forgive me. I'm Mistress' good little fuck-toy, her slave, her puppy and w...whatever else she pleases. Please Mistre..."<br><br>Apparently his begging was pleasing enough, the end of it muffled - as was the whimper that followed - as she forces his head back down. Head held in place by her hand, he thrusts his tongue into her while the dragoness pleasured herself against his face, licking and nuzzling frantically at her sex. His whimpers, the occasionally frightened sound as her hips push particular hard against him, all vibrate against her womanhood along his darting tongue.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 01:12:54</strong>
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				"It was fun to hear him plead and feel him squirm. Most slaves were... annoyingly defiant, but Kavi seemed earnest in his attempts to please. The way he whimpered as her hips bucked into his face and the way he seemed to attack the job before him with more desire than before drove the dragoness over to her climax. She gave a deep, long moan in her smooth voice and exploded. The sweet nectar drove from her and onto the young man between her legs. Shira sighed satisfied with the orgasm, "I'm so good to you aren't I?" She gave a few seconds for reply. "I give you such a magical and potent thing, bless you even. I really am too nice." <br><br>She eased herself from his gracefully and with powerful legs and arms vaulted from the bed. "I am good to you aren't I?" SHe said looking at him with her crimson eyes half closed in a coquettish gaze. "Most of my species and sex would have simply pulverized you with their hips and hard nature but I am a delicate little thing who deserves soft attention and tenderness, no?" Her tone was half teasing but half true. She looked back at him and curled a finger for him to come. Her plump ass swayed and moved as she strutted away. "We need to get you fed and bathed and all that but you'll like it." Shira told him. <br><br>She threw a dark gold length of heavy silk over her body and it hid most of her nakedness but none of her curves. "We're not animals, little puppy-boy." She teased as they entered a large dining hall with food prepared and fires glowing, Village maidens were unmolested and paid well to tend the dragoness's keep. Only men had to worry around the seductive creature. "You called yourself a puppy so you can wait by my chair and I'll feed you." She pointed with authority before planting her own self in the chair daintily picking at the roast boar and other things on the table. <br><br>"Go on, beg, puppy-Kavi, beg your mistress for food." It was obvious she thought it a fun game. Demeaning a man outside of the bedroom wasn't her forte, she just thought it was cute how he blushed and was timid. He was fun. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>14-10-2010, 21:25:30</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84584.msg3751064#msg3751064">Quote from: Inkidu on 10-10-2010, 01:12:54</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"It was fun to hear him plead and feel him squirm. Most slaves were... annoyingly defiant, but Kavi seemed earnest in his attempts to please. The way he whimpered as her hips bucked into his face and the way he seemed to attack the job before him with more desire than before drove the dragoness over to her climax. She gave a deep, long moan in her smooth voice and exploded. The sweet nectar drove from her and onto the young man between her legs. Shira sighed satisfied with the orgasm, "I'm so good to you aren't I?" She gave a few seconds for reply. "I give you such a magical and potent thing, bless you even. I really am too nice." </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Licking in slow, even strokes as his face is covered in her fluids, he looks up, his eyes wide, timid, the results of her pleasure coating his face. "Yes Mistress, y...you are very good to me." The statement is half obedient, a reply made in fear, knowing there wasn't another option nestled between the dragoness' legs. But its also sincere - he seems almost comfortable with this role.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She eased herself from his gracefully and with powerful legs and arms vaulted from the bed. "I am good to you aren't I?" SHe said looking at him with her crimson eyes half closed in a coquettish gaze. "Most of my species and sex would have simply pulverized you with their hips and hard nature but I am a delicate little thing who deserves soft attention and tenderness, no?" Her tone was half teasing but half true. She looked back at him and curled a finger for him to come. Her plump ass swayed and moved as she strutted away. "We need to get you fed and bathed and all that but you'll like it." Shira told him. <br><br>She threw a dark gold length of heavy silk over her body and it hid most of her nakedness but none of her curves. "We're not animals, little puppy-boy." She teased as they entered a large dining hall with food prepared and fires glowing, Village maidens were unmolested and paid well to tend the dragoness's keep. Only men had to worry around the seductive creature. "You called yourself a puppy so you can wait by my chair and I'll feed you." She pointed with authority before planting her own self in the chair daintily picking at the roast boar and other things on the table. </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Yes, you are very good to me. T...thank you for not killing me." It seems a strange thing to thank someone for, but he guessed it would be a frequent feeling, if not expression, in days to come.<br><br>Once she unchains him from the bed, he follows the half-clothed dragon, her own clothing, enticing at is it, highlighting his nakedness as he walks softly behind her. A few of the village girls openly gawk, he's something of a departure from her usual pets, a few of them might even have known him from the village. He keeps his gaze down, and when she points to the space beside her chair, the naked young slave settles beside her chair, head at roughly lap-level.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Go on, beg, puppy-Kavi, beg your mistress for food." It was obvious she thought it a fun game. Demeaning a man outside of the bedroom wasn't her forte, she just thought it was cute how he blushed and was timid. He was fun.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Looking up at her, his gaze timid, eyes hopeful, he begs quietly. "Please Mistress. A...anything. A scrap, please. I'm...I'm very hungry." Strangely, his begging has a different tone from earlier. It's genuine, and there's a tone of desperation to it. Timidly, he nuzzles her strongly muscled thigh, a cheek against the silk of her garment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>16-10-2010, 16:41:55</strong>
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				"Hmm..." she mused pensively tapping her delicate (for a dragon) chin and she clapped her hands tersely, "You're a good beggar." She observed as a maid brought a platter of food. It wasn't scraps but a whole meal with several drink options and even silverware. It only proved Shira wasn't really into abusive degradation. "You're no good to me if you're fainting over." She told him. She ran a claw down her thigh where he'd nuzzled her, "And so affectionate so early. That usually doesn't come until they've gotten a bone broken trying to escape." The dragoness was, again, not talking directly to Kavi. Shira daintily took her food and ate it with fork and knife. "So, Kavi-slave," she said when the meal was half over; swishing her tail around an stroking it across his back with pressure but it wasn't a spiked mace, more akin to fine sandpaper, "what do you find arouses you the most about me?" She teased hoping to see him blush.<br><br>"Is it my breasts," she cupped them lightly to entice, "My legs?" She extended one powerful leg out in front of his face and he could see the bronze curve of thigh and calf, "Or are you one of those men who likes a woman's ass? I appreciate men who know how to value those." She peered at him with her sultry gaze but she had really taken her own mind of the meal. "Come, I grow tired of watching you eat, you shall bathe with me and show me just how much you appreciate the pleasure of my company." Shira stood in her lightning manner and tugged him into gait behind her. <br><br>They walked back through the castle not going up but to a rather natural hot spring grotto in the back. It was well lit but obsidian walls made it appear darker. Brazers burned with incense and in different colors making it a soothing mellow display. "Besides the bedroom this is my favorite place." She told Kavi unhooking his chain and tossing it aside for now. Shir walked down the steps into the bath peeling off her wrap. Kavi would have an unparalleled view of her backside and legs as she stepped into the water. Her pert, voluptuous rear end being licked by the gently sloshing, steamy pool. "Come on, little-man." She teased, "You have a kind of eager talent about you..." She arched her back forcing her breasts in the air and her rump out, "Come appreciate your mistress's body..." She called out huskily, obviously aroused. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 20:06:58</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84584.msg3780643#msg3780643">Quote from: Inkidu on 16-10-2010, 16:41:55</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Hmm..." she mused pensively tapping her delicate (for a dragon) chin and she clapped her hands tersely, "You're a good beggar." She observed as a maid brought a platter of food. It wasn't scraps but a whole meal with several drink options and even silverware. It only proved Shira wasn't really into abusive degradation. "You're no good to me if you're fainting over." She told him. She ran a claw down her thigh where he'd nuzzled her, "And so affectionate so early. That usually doesn't come until they've gotten a bone broken trying to escape." The dragoness was, again, not talking directly to Kavi. Shira daintily took her food and ate it with fork and knife. "So, Kavi-slave," she said when the meal was half over; swishing her tail around an stroking it across his back with pressure but it wasn't a spiked mace, more akin to fine sandpaper, "what do you find arouses you the most about me?" She teased hoping to see him blush.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>His eyes widen at the meal, and he eats quietly, eagerly - far hungrier than he would be just due to his time with her. The cheek resting against her thigh shies away a bit at the mention of broken bones, and he shakes his head.<br><br>"N...no Mistress, I...that's not needed." He arches his back as the tail runs across his back, bearing the not entirely comfortable feeling quietly, squirming softly. Her question is rewarded with the blush she was hoping to see as he looks up at her, penned in as he is by the table, her chair and her tail.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Is it my breasts," she cupped them lightly to entice, "My legs?" She extended one powerful leg out in front of his face and he could see the bronze curve of thigh and calf, "Or are you one of those men who likes a woman's ass? I appreciate men who know how to value those." She peered at him with her sultry gaze but she had really taken her own mind of the meal. </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>His cheeks colored a soft pink, he watches his array of options, biting his lower lip, the expression both shy and contemplative. Eventually, he speaks softly. "Your rear Mistress, and the curve of your hips. Though it is a hard choice.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Come, I grow tired of watching you eat, you shall bathe with me and show me just how much you appreciate the pleasure of my company." Shira stood in her lightning manner and tugged him into gait behind her. <br><br>They walked back through the castle not going up but to a rather natural hot spring grotto in the back. It was well lit but obsidian walls made it appear darker. Brazers burned with incense and in different colors making it a soothing mellow display. "Besides the bedroom this is my favorite place." She told Kavi unhooking his chain and tossing it aside for now. Shir walked down the steps into the bath peeling off her wrap. Kavi would have an unparalleled view of her backside and legs as she stepped into the water. Her pert, voluptuous rear end being licked by the gently sloshing, steamy pool. "Come on, little-man." She teased, "You have a kind of eager talent about you..." She arched her back forcing her breasts in the air and her rump out, "Come appreciate your mistress's body..." She called out huskily, obviously aroused.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>He is tugged to his feet swiftly, and follows quietly behind her. As they enter the bath chamber, he gazes around in awe, eyes wide, flickering about the multicolored walls. The chain clatters against the ground, and he watches her enter the water, savoring the view before he enters as well, following in after her, blushing at what he takes to be a complement.<br><br>"How is it you like being washed?"<br><br>His body sinks deeper into the water than hers as he wades toward her, although he too clearly enjoys the warm water of the pool.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 01:08:36</strong>
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				"With soap and water, you adorably silly man." She teased rounding on him gently bending over slightly. The intent of his question was not lost and she tossed him a washrag and pointed to the jars on the rock ledge around the bath. There was also an assortment of brushes for when she was alone but today she had Kavi to see to her hygiene. Shira took a plunge under the water and swam a while lazily. It was more to again impress the human of her abilities. Larger lungs meant underwater for longer. Eventually she reemerged and sauntered up to him. "Of course, my timid little man-pet..." she teased wrapping a hand around his cock and pumping it ever so slowly under the water. "I would have to be sweaty or dirty to need a bath. Can you think of an activity that makes a beautiful dragoness need baths?" <br><br>In usual style she didn't let him answer. Instead she kept rubbing the man's spear until it was at full attention. "Come into the shallower part." She said giving especial care to only gently pull him by his horn. "You say you like my rear and hips... well sense there's so much rock around, and it's your first time with anyone worth fucking. She let go of his cock and hoisted herself smoothly over the edge of the path presenting her pert rump and lifting her tail. "You may have me like this, but you'd better not stop till I have my pleasure, and it would behoove you to try and <em>fill</em> me with desire of you in the future."<br><br>She looked back with a gentle snort and half-closed eyes, wiggling her rump up and down and side to side. "I want to feel it too. You may be timid but be rough in the act, Kavi. I want to feel you try and hurt me. You won't but I want you to try. Shira gave a throaty giggle. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 05:36:56</strong>
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				Kavi follows quietly through the pull as she pulls him rather pointedly to the edge of the pool and presents herself there, her tail lifted out of the way, wiggling it enticingly from side to side. As with everything she has done thus far, it is tinged with threat as well as promise, but having been brought to orgasm already shortly before, he hopes he will last long enough to pleasure her.<br><br>Rising up out of the water, he holds the firm, powerful thighs of the dragoness as he enters her, the warm water - and he hopes her agitation - easing his entry. He begins thrusting into her, and while the boy is generally timid and eager to please in demeanor, both her command and the security of the knowledge that he is unlikely to hurt her in the slightest help strengthen his actions. One hand shifts from her thigh to her hip, fingers pressing against soft scales, pushing her back onto him as he thrusts more deeply into the waiting dragon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 17:44:46</strong>
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				Shira gave a husky giggle as she bounced slightly at his rutting. A guttural purr of pleasure rumbled through her. Kavi was pleasing enough for a human. His length and girth being adequate enough to entice her own nectar to spill into the water and over his rod in copious amounts. Knowing that exposure to her juices would make him last longer as her pet she kept her swollen pussy above the water. "Good boy," She said bumping her plump ass back against his pelvis playfully showing him that though there was firmness his mistress wasn't without a pillowy delight<br><br>"Come on, Kavi-slave?" She moaned, "Fill me with your want for me! Come as many times as you want, you only have to satisfy me once!" She cried out as a particular thrust hit her deep and hot. Her pearly nectar ran over her bronze thighs and she fell into rhythm with his thrusts. He might be a timid man, but he was a man; men loved showing women of any species how virile they were.<br><br>"Harder! Faster!" She cried as her body shook. He was surprisingly strong and she found that with his shyness it made a pleasantly obedient and satisfying combination. Shira was nothing ordinary herself. As his large cock disappeared into her waiting womanhood it squeezed it greedily, tighter and more satisfying than any human girl. He had to work to reclaim it from her powerful muscles. Reptiles, and dragons don't sweat but the heat of passion in the warm-blooded dragoness showed itself by an open mouth, full of moans; her eyes were closed savoring each animal rut. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>25-10-2010, 22:02:13</strong>
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				Kavi thrusts into her as the dragoness bumps her hips back at him, their forces meeting to drive him deep into her, her walls gripping him with tight, gripping eagerness. He groans in pleasure as he continues to drive into her, each move in and out of her a fight against the powerful muscles within her. The sounds of pleasure from the dragoness, and her occasional praise reassure him, though he is unsure how long he can last, and if it is enough to please her.<br><br>Trying, he presses his hands against the pleasant roundness of her rear, hiking her rump up slightly, his manhood thrusting now at a less direct angle, rubbing against her clit, and the thick lining of her womanhood that, on a human female, many claim is another center of pleasure. Unlike the dragoness, he does sweat, the humid heat of the pools causing his body to glisten.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 00:04:50</strong>
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				Shira groaned as she felt the man slam into her rump. That was it; that's what she wanted. Her contract with the village wasn't all in her favor. She had to wait a month between pets. It was, she grudgingly admitted, a smart plan. She would exhaust the village of its virile menfolk quickly otherwise. Her body moved up and down as she panted and as he pounded her. He was good, and eager. It was a novelty she was willing to allow. She did miss the strong, bombastic knights and paladins but if the timid little men were this good... she could maybe change up the menu.<br><br>The intermissions between pets were sometimes bearable, sometimes not. Shira had no want to give herself to a male dragon. Partially because she liked dominating, but mostly it was because male dragons broke bones, and mating was abusive. In her extreme happiness her wings stretched out like she might fly away but instead a half moan, half roar escaped her throat and she came. Her moonlight-like nectar spattering violently on Kavi's pelvis and over his surprisingly satisfying manhood.<br><br>Pulling herself from him, and allowing him to come inside her for such a good first show she waded to a pedestal-like rock and spread her thighs her chest heaving from their act. The traces of their union wiped away by hot water. Shimmering bronze skin and crimson eyes half closed beckoned the pet closer. "Good boy!" She lauded, "Now come and clean me off. Then we will go to where we shall lie together tonight... don't worry I don't expect a repeat performance." Shira teased him holding him at bay with a beautiful clawed foot if he approached too soon. "You may kiss me on the lips if you wish but I'm barring you from any other delights my body can offer." She was a cruel tease indeed.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 01:08:32</strong>
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				He climaxes when she stretches her wings and arches her back, his own moan lost in the noise of her roar of pleasure. He stays within her until she pulls herself off him and settles on another rock, sinking lower to clean himself off as he brings a bar of soap and a soft cloth that had been waiting in a neat pile by the edge of the tub, waiting until she withdrew the talons resting against the flesh of his chest before he approached her.<br><br>As she sits and talks, he lathers soap onto the cloth and begins carefully washing her, starting with her feet, his movements careful, systematic, a mirror of the massage he had given her earlier, the nude boy oblivious to his own position as he goes about the task. After awhile, he speaks in a quiet voice.<br><br>"May I ask how long your...pets...last?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 00:35:42</strong>
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				Shira's larger body shivered in the soft, warm feel of water and soap. She liked the size difference. Despite her curves she was quite sprightly as far as dragoness's went but it mattered little to a humans her breasts were fuller than any human woman's and her curves much more so as well. "Oh, worried are we, Kavi-slave?" She teased. "That depends on two things really... well three." She held up a finger, "One, your own natural fortitude," another finger, "how fast, and to what effect my special nectar has on your body, but mostly," she said holding up the last finger and then curling it under his chin in dark affection, "It depends on weather or not you can keep me in good humor and sated. "Don't forget the tail, stud." She teased snaking it up so it rubbed against his crotch and manhood mercilessly. Her wings were folded up out of the way and would not hinder him or her. <br><br>"Don't worry," She said in a faux-baby voice, which was more seductive because of her deep, velvety voice. "You preform well, and you'll find it quite enjoyable. In fact, you might have a long career as long as another one of my dragon friends doesn't show up. Maybe you would like that though?" She teased, but really sharing him with another dragoness had limited appeal, dragons and their things. "Doesn't it arouse you two dragoness's for you to fuck?" She let the arousing comment go, "But I would be the prettier, of course." She fixed him with a piercing stare while girlishly placing a hand over her not-so delicate, perfect breasts. <br><br>"Enough of that, boy." She said playfully pushing him into the water, "I want you to tell me how I was so much better than a human bitch. I don't think I hear quite enough praise from your lips. Keep bathing me too." She added idly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 03:17:21</strong>
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				The boy continues to scramble around the rock, washing her as she explains. He blushes softly at the mention of a second dragoness.<br><br>"If it is your desire to share me, I will not refuse." Anything else he has to say is lost in a yelp as she pushes him into the water, lingering under the surface for a moment before he rises. Looking up at the dragoness from the water, he continues to bathe her. He has scrubbed her from head to toe, so his attentions return to softly rubbing and polishing parts of her imposing body that she seemed to respond well to. <br><br>"You are far better than any human woman who has taken me to her bed. Thank you for your kindness." It seems an odd thing to thank her for. While she's hardly been actively cruel to the boy, she's not exactly a blushing maiden when it comes to her treatment of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 22:40:20</strong>
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				Shira huffed when she heard Kavi's rather bland response about two dragonesses. She grew slightly better tempered with his polite comments but the lack of enthusiasm didn't allow her much good will towards the young man. It was obvious the bath had grown irksome because of the brisk manner in which she rose, rinsed, and plucked up Kavi's discarded leash. "I think bath time is over." She said curtly snapping the chain back to his collar. Her warm body began to dry almost immediately upon leaving the water but she did throw Kavi a towel. Desiring nothing more of him at the moment than for him to follow.<br><br>They walked through damp corridor after damp corridor but the place was in good upkeep. Eventually they would come to a set of heavy wooden double doors with gold inlay. "This, this is my most favorite room in this whole keep." She pushed the siege doors open like they were nothing but a household entrance. Inside were heaps and mounds of everything metal, mineral, and otherwise precious. Helmets, swords, armor, shiny things. In the center was an opulent bed that made the first one Kavi saw look like a bedroll in the muck. The whole room was lit with brazers like the rest of the castle. "My treasure room. Where you belong." Shira gave the boy a firm prod with one of her blunted claws. She expertly affixed him to the bedpost once more. <br><br>Unhappy with his lack of eagerness Shira strutted across the piles of gold. Even the bed was on a thin layer of old coins. Her claws moved the soft metal as if it was water and she poured hand fulls over her naked body. Dragons loved precious material. It reacted with them. Aroused them. It was part of them, being creatures of the earth and sky. <br><br>Oh, Kavi was an obedient boy, he was polite, cordial, but he wasn't eager. He didn't lust for her like Shira thought he should. Her whole display was highly erotic. She waded in the gold and silver as easy as she would water. She crawled over it thrusting her rump in the air, spreading her thighs, groping her breast. She could have taken the boy, of course, but Shira wanted him to groan with desire to beg her to be taken. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 21:41:40</strong>
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				Her new pet is prodded into the room, stumbling slightly on a silver sceptor undoubtedly worth a great deal more than he was, before being leashed once more to a bedpost. Settling down among her other treasures, nestling into a small hollow made from the passing of her tail through a pile of coins, he sits and watches, the sight of the dragon reveling in her treasure...captivating.<br><br>Yet he can tell she is displeased, her manner curt, and he began to worry, even as the Dragoness poised herself in an unspeakably tantilizing position. <br><br>"I've displeased you somehow, haven't I?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 22:31:16</strong>
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				Shira huffed and flopped down squirming against the coins slightly in an attempt to languish. He was such a mood killer it was almost cute. She couldn't let him know exactly what he was doing wrong. That was against the code of any female of any species. She'd just have to hint at it. <br><br>"Well, Kavi-slave, you told me you like my ass, and you said all those things about me being superior, and you wouldn't lie to me, would you?" She said her voice darkening from a rather sexual pout to a warning. Her tail smashed playfully into a stack of priceless gold coins scattering them like sawdust. "Are you sick?" She said her voice becoming less dark and more worried. She'd forgotten how fragile even the stoutest human could be. <br><br>"Maybe we should just go to sleep... and you can rest your head on a nice soft pair of pillows..." she groped herself slightly but quickly positioned herself on the bed. Kavi would find covers not necessary as the dragoness was a furnace herself. She tugged his chain and waited for him to sidle up next to her on the bed.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>12-11-2010, 07:55:28</strong>
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				He frowns slightly, watching her cup her breasts before settling into bed, crawling in after her, settling atop the powerful creature, his lean body draped over hers like a blanket, although in truth both were easily heated by the fire inside her. Nestling his head against her ample breasts, he sighs softly, his voice almost a whisper.<br><br>"Forgive me, please. I am trying, but you are so different I..." he settles down again, his voice sounding both frightened and frustrated.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>12-11-2010, 23:33:09</strong>
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				"It's not very hard." She pointed out matter-of-factly, "You're a man, no? You like women. I am a woman, I'm familiar enough to your women anatomically. You yourself say you find me both beautiful and pleasurable. Then it shouldn't be hard to serve me." She became pensive as he rested atop her. "Do you think I'm fat, because I am taller and larger than you?" She fixed him with an unheated, passive stare. "I simply have more curves for you to delight in... when I let you." <br><br>Shira sighed, he was so different in his own way too. Oh, all the little pleasurable bits and pieces were there, but this Kavi-boy had such a strange way about him. She couldn't even tell if he meant his earnest pleas to please her or if he was simply being passive on purpose. Shira knew she didn't have need of a man who didn't absolutely love and adore his mistress. The problem was that she couldn't tell if he did or did not. <br><br>"Go to sleep, Kavi." She ordered and punctuated with a yawn. "Tomorrow we're going to play that hide-and-seek game... for fun and pleasure..." She tempted slightly before wrapping a single wing over him and nodding off herself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 00:36:37</strong>
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				"Yes Mistress" he says in that same quiet voice as before, curling up softly, although the wing wrapped firmly around him seems reassuring. He makes a curious noise at the promise of the "hide and seek game" tomorrow, curious as to what she intends. HEr other questions - the question<br><br>She can feel by the pace of his breathing, chest resting against hers, that it takes him awhile to fall asleep. Perhaps tomorrow he will try to explain, to try and redeem himself, to address whatever it is that has made her feel...disappointed in him. He knows that he's a departure from her normal fare, but he doesn't want to suffer for that. Finally, he falls asleep draped over the dragoness's powerful form until morning comes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 01:59:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira roused first and woke her slave promptly, "Up, Kavi, up. Time to play a game. He removed herself from him rapidly. He would plop down on the bed probably startled. The dragoness stood and stretched and her tail swished rapidly in anticipation. "Before I feed you today, we're going to spend some time playing hide-and-seek." She crawled over him running her lips over his body, it was obvious her moody displeasure was a fleeting thing before the prospect of a new game. <br><br>"You hide, I seek. Like what I offered yesterday but instead of escaping... you won't try will you because then I'd have to kill you. Good!" She said cheerily not waiting for his answer, "Anyway, you hide I seek. If you get back to this bed before I find you... you can..." She put a finger to her full if strange lips, "You may have one desire fulfilled by me, except your freedom."<br><br>She rubbed her body against his and gave him a dusky set of bedroom eyes. If her eyes weren't burnt crimson in color it might be more attractive. "If you lose, and I catch you..." she traced a finger around his nipple sensually, "I will take you... roughly, hotly, with passion." Shira smiled her kind of smile, "I'm not going to hurt you but you might not be able to feel your legs for a minute afterward, it happens most men don't complain. See it's a win, win game for you. Lets play! Go, I count to one hundred. Run, little man, run." She giggled pushing him up and slapping his rump with gusto.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 02:06:41</strong>
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				The boy is still dazed when he is dumped unceremoniously beside her in bed. He squirms softly as her lips trace over him, banishing the sleep from his brain as she explains her simple rules. At the swat to his rear, he takes off, bare footfalls sounding in the hallway outside for awhile. He's not sure how he's going to get *back* to the bedroom, but perhaps he has room enough to hide somewhere and slowly work his way back. <br><br>His sprint takes him past a startled servant girl, and that settles him on a plan. He saw near the kitchen a small alcove - a flaw in the stone from the slow decay of the castle, where he could hide. Finding it again, he squirms into it, disappearing into the dark, cramped space of rock, hoping the nearby scent of the kitchens will hide him as well. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 02:22:00</strong>
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				It didn't take Shira long to count out her time. She was soon off and about scaling the walls of her castle in anticipation of finding her little toy. She was good at this game and enjoyed it greatly. She rushed past serving girls. Who ignored the dragon after the initial shock. She soon found herself halfway across the castle in the kitchens. The scent of old food and new clouded her nose, but she called out sweetly for her pet. Wondering just how bad he wanted to win the game. Her claws settled in the very crack he was hiding but good fortune for Kavi bade her not look. She left with a swish of her tail thumping the wall and a good view of her swaying hips and rump. <br><br>"Kavi." Shira pined playfully as she walked away. She was a good distance from the kitchens looking under the tablecloth to the dinning hall. Her new pet was cute, and smart. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 02:38:00</strong>
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				He freezes as a claw settles on his hiding place, and for a moment he could swear the pounding of his heart would give him away. He knows the game doesn't have truly bad consequences for him, but still he feels like he should do his best.<br><br>As she moves on, he slips from his hiding place toward one slightly closer to the bedroom, pulling himself up onto one of the massive support beams that hold the castle up, scrambling over it like a mouse until he finds a dark, secluded corner to hide in and get his bearings back.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 23:42:51</strong>
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				Shira was perplexed. Her little slave-sweet (draconic language uses many compound words) was nowhere. She was walking the halls around the kitchen. Now she was on the defensive. Shira didn't know what Kavi would possibly wish for, but she wanted him to feel the pleasure and power being taken by, and not just having, a dragoness. Still she had to find him and he was oh, ever so smart. <br><br>She would have never thought to look in the rafters of the large keep if it weren't for one betraying dust mote from the neglected beams. It swirled lazily and perched on her shoulder, she flicked it off with a huff but looked up in reflex. She saw the beams and grinned. She hadn't thought he could do that. So... nimble her slave was. Like a cat Shira scaled the wall and drew herself up. Her eyes saw nothing of her slave. It was just an errant mote, but now the idea was in her head. She moved from room to nearby room calling for her slave and climbing up to the rafters to catch a glimpse of him if possible. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 10:21:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				In truth, if she had asked him, he didn't really know what he would wish for either. Doubtless if would be something that would perplex her. In the end however, it's largely a moot point.<br><br>Betrayed by a mote of dust, he listened to her pace along the rafters, calling his name, her voice both sweet and terrible at the same time. He thought for a moment about keeping to his hiding place - it was a small enough alcove that she might overlook it, but without any distractions, and an idea where he was, it was only a matter of time.<br><br>If it had been in other circumstances, what he did next might have worked. If the woman he was hiding from wasn't also a predator at the pinnacle of her power. Slipping almost silently from his place, he makes a run for it, sprinting down the halls at a near frantic pace.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 22:10:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				That was the mistake, but Shira realized even with her powerful legs and all she might not catch the young man. She heard naked footfalls and gave chase. She saw him dashing towards the bedchamber. Shira put on a spurt of speed clearing great distance but to no avail. Kavi would clearly get back to the bed and the safe haven before she could. That didn't stop her from trying. When the boy was safely on the bed Shira killed her speed. Scant feet separated their distance but he had been clever enough to get the head start. Pouting she flopped onto the bed, the wood creaked in earnest protest. <br><br>"Clever boy..." she huffed rolling over, giving him a tempting view of her delights again. "Go on then, make your wish." She said with a mild flick of her hand. When he was done she would still have him as though he had lost. There was no real way for her to lose the game either. Though, she thought, Kavi would get the benefit of a nice, soft bed instead of wherever she had caught him. He was so adorably frail... despite his apparent assets and skills. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 23:29:05</strong>
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				The boy rests on the bed, panting softly, looking down at the dragoness from his position on his knees, although it was by no means a position of power. He catches his breath, still shocked in the end he was not chased down and taken against the hard stone of the floor. Little consideration had gone into what would happen if he won, and for a moment he feared he had angered her, although it seems she was content enough with this outcome.<br><br>Biting his lip and sinking down on the bed, he thinks for a moment before speaking, his voice hesitant, as if sure she will deny him the favor he asks. "W...will you teach me to read?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 04:58:48</strong>
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				It was Shira's turn to openly gape. She began to laugh, a melodic sound really. "Oh, Kavi. I can do that. I know how to read." She had thought him clever, but his illiteracy shocked her. "It will be no problem. It will simply become part of your other lessons." Her voice took on a more lustful tone. His wish was granted and now she would be sated. She pushed him onto his back and roughly placed her sex iotas from his mouth. The young man could probably look up at her through her pleasing curves. Despite her need she wasn't stupid enough to ruin him by sitting on him. She held herself off him but close. "It's time for your dose of my nectar, sweet." She teased, "Do you enjoy it? I want a real answer, I want a begging. I'll not except some evasion on your part." She added sternly. Despite the pleasure she would gain from it it was the easiest way to fortify him to make him a long lasting slave. <br><br>Shira had learned that most of her knights had spit her gifts out in contempt and their deaths at constant passionate batterings had been testament. She couldn't make the horse drink but she though Kavi smarter than that. "It's either that or you can drink my blood. It doesn't taste half as good. No manly benefits for you, and it burns on the way down." <br><br>Shira adopted her pouty voice, "Plus you wouldn't want me sticking myself." Without preamble. She reached between her kneeling form and grabbed his head roughly but with fractional force. She brought his lips to her nether ones. "Does Kavi-slave want his mistress?" She cooed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 01:50:02</strong>
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				The boy seems to beam slightly as she says she will see to her wish, her laughter a remarkably reassuring sound. "Thank you Mistress."<br><br>He lets out a surprised squeak as he was pushed down onto the bed, the Dragoness positioning herself above him, her body laid out before him as he looks up with her. He was aware that if she wished to bear down on him, he would likely simply be crushed beneath her, the life pressed from him. Briefly, he wondered if she would enjoy that, feeling his final struggles. Instead, she positions herself above him, resting her weight on the bed.<br><br>"I...I do enjoy it Mistress. Please, let me taste you. Allow me to serve you..." He sounds sincere, hopeful. "I...I would rather not be made to drink blood instead." Letting out another small sound of surprise, any further begging he did lost to a muffled sound as her talon hand roughly forced his head up between her thighs, she can hear a faint nod, and the feel of his tongue exploring her depths.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>20-11-2010, 18:33:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira didn't really want sincere she wanted eager, willing, slavery, but sincere was a step in the right direction. She doubted she could kill even little Kavi with the dead-weight of her body. She wasn't that much bigger than him. The feeling though wouldn't be conducive to getting the most out of her fuck-slave and so she refrained from tempting fate. She moaned lavishly at his tongue. Her hand stroked his hair fondly. "Good boy..." he cooed. Shira rolled her hips in pleasure naturally forcing him to eat more of her flooding core. "Drink it all remember." Actually any contact would have beneficial affects for her little stud pony but ingestion was the most fun she figured. <br><br>She didn't wait long to submit to his musing and she flooded his face with a monumental orgasm. There would be more so she was feeling generous with her love. "Do you feel more... virile, manly since you have been receiving my gifts?" She asked, she was tired of taking him with kid gloves and the more affect her nectar had on him the better. While it wasn't spontaneous, it was rapid in it's benefits. He would already feel more potent and whatnot only after a day. Even if it only presented itself in stamina and resilience and not more obvious changes. <br><br>She eased herself over his cock and rubbing it with her hand she made sure he was adequately hard enough to impale herself happily on him. She sat down on his pelvis and laid her larger feminine frame over him. His head would find a delightful place between her two large tits. "See, I'm not going to crush you, Kavi." Shira cooed showing him how she could have him. "The motion is the rough part, but my pets seem to love it." She pushed her breasts in his face. They were sore with wanting attention. Her tail made a big curve and the tip came up and tickled his manhood. "Take your time, get used to me. Tell me when you want pleasurable oblivion." Her voice was husky, dark, and lust-filled. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>22-11-2010, 18:55:35</strong>
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				Her nectar covered his face and lips, the boy's mouth pressed to her sex, drinking what he can from her, his tongue probing deep inside her before she pulls herself off him. His eyes are somewhat glazed, the effect of contact with the essence of her being slightly...overwhelming...to the young slave.<br><br>"I...I do. Stronger, healthier..."<br><br>He smiled up at the dragoness as she settles atop his cock, and as bidden, he does take his time exploring her, getting used to her presence, the feel of her form. Resting inside her, rocking his hips up and down very slowly, his lips exploring the generous swell of her breasts, he looks up with undisguised lust in his eyes, allowed with something else - something she's not seen in her other toys - and nods.<br><br>"I do. I want to lose myself in you Mistress. Please..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>23-11-2010, 02:35:14</strong>
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				Her inner muscles clenched at the words. She felt the thrusts of his manhood inside her and began bobbing gently building up speed and power as she went. She was a young dragoness but after spending months after month toyless due to eagerness she learned that even the strongest human male need to build up to a good rut. Shira flicked her tongue out and licked some of her nectar off his lips; she hotly pressed her plump if strange lips to her slave's. Wet slaps were now dominant sounds in the treasure room. The dragoness's body more suited for male of her species produced excesses of her nectar and she knew Kavi would feel it all over himself. She pushed her big breasts back at him again. His mouth had been good to them before. <br><br>Her tail whipped back and forth rapidly in pleasure and a tiny swishing sound could be heard at times. She felt against him and moaned loudly, "Good boy..." She breathed the powerful muscles in her thighs ached already with the exertion but still she went faster until she heard the slap of skin on scale. "Come inside me as much as you can, you've earned it." She said moving his hand up to her rear. True he could only get about half of her backside in a hand but it should keep him hard. <br><br>Shira was now lifting herself almost off her young slave before slamming down on him. This is where they begin to lose feeling she remembered and decided not to push father. He would collapse when he had enough. She felt the thick head brush the outer part of her sex and she came. Flooding his cock and pelvis. The more nectar she gave the better his skin would absorb it. She slammed herself home again not denying the boy his well-earned orgasms.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>23-11-2010, 22:00:54</strong>
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				The slave beneath her is fucked into near incoherence, returning her kiss, and then the press of her well-shaped breasts with the same eager kissing and licking her with abandon. She moves his grip to her rear, and he grasps it firmly before she begins drawing herself off him before forcing herself back down, ramming the tight, gripping confines of her sex down on him.<br><br>Kavi arches his back, moaning loudly as he squirms beneath her. His seed is added to the torrent of her own fluids, but her relentless grinding and pressing against him doesn't let him escape after a single orgasm. Soon - sooner than he would have been without her...enhancements...he was hard again and back inside her, a second orgasm coming shortly thereafter, the boy panting softly, a shaking hand moving from her rear to the smooth curve of her waist. He mouths something, but its lost in the wet slapping of her body against his, and he slowly goes limp beneath her, squirming softly and gasping.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>24-11-2010, 04:09:43</strong>
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				Shira came one last time as her slave went limp. She checked him for the signs of severe, lasting damage and he had none. He was just incredibly content. She felt the copious amounts of his seed run from her sex and loved it. In fact the damage was worse than she'd thought. Her inner thighs were spattered with his manliness. She removed himself from Kavi and looked at the man's pride with satisfied eyes. "Good boy." She said again stroking his hair. She pulled him into her embrace feeling his limpness but he weighed no more to him than a large house cat by comparison so he was easily moved to her protective inner bosom. <br><br>Shira was ninety-seven years in this world and she could safely say she'd never enjoyed a pet as much as this timid little creature who made no prideful boasts but pleased all the same. Sure she might long for the loud knights of familiarity but Kavi was special. He was willing and if he stuck to a regiment like this one he'd live very long for a human. Having a dragoness bed-mate had other advantages too. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>24-11-2010, 04:23:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kavi huddles against the strong, warm form of Shira, resting quietly, his breathing soft, shallow. Pressing against her, he stretches softly, clearly relaxed, content...happy.<br><br>Arching his neck at the feel of her hands running through her hair, he looked up at her curiously.<br><br>"May I ask a question?" His voice is soft, timid as he asks, and assuming she assents, he asks, a hint of fear in his voice, clearly worried that she will be offended.<br><br>"D...do Dragons die?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>24-11-2010, 04:42:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mm... darling you just know how to pour on the pillow talk..." Shira said dryly. "Yes we die, just like anything else, but mostly because of a lucky knight here or there. Thus my agreement with this hamlet. They give me men like you and I leave them alone. No one knows I'm here in the backwoods of nowhere and as such I'm safe." Mostly she was more worried about male dragons than human knights but that was rare. <br><br>"Go to bed, Kavi." She ordered gently feigning sleep. She would simply catnap. As tired as he was Shira was nowhere near that level of tired this early in the day. It was one of her draconic benefits. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>25-11-2010, 03:10:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The boy ducks his head softly, feeling her pleasant mood dispelled somewhat.<br><br>"Forgive me Mistress." He listens, and she feels a shed of conflict growing in him, a degree of concern as he settles down next to her, curled tightly and huddling against her. A few minutes later, the limp, exhausted slave is breathing deeply, sound asleep. As he sleeps, his body not directly useful for her purposes, things about her young pet become more apparent. A few thin, white lines - the kind frail humans get when they scar, line his back and one of his wrists. He seems to hold one wrist at a slightly odd angle. <br><br>Kavi makes a small, frightened noise in his sleep, and presses more closely to the Dragoness.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>25-11-2010, 22:57:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira surveyed the little man. She was not upset. He just needed to learn to stroke her ego along with many other fun things. She looked to his scars and wrists. She might have hurt his wrists, but she was sure she blunted her claw's normally razor points to nothing more than round nubs like dull, dull clay pencils. Maybe she didn't hurt him. Maybe these were old. Shira didn't know. She was normally clumsy with her toys and they received an average amount of collateral abuse. She would ask him what if any harm she had done. When her nectar took full swing only grievous injuries would ever worry him again. <br><br>She wanted to keep this one. She strove only to give him pleasure. Ecstasy, to addict him to her, he was such a talented if timid boy and a little pride in his work would do him good. Shira fell asleep against her clingy toy. She loved it. When she woke several hours later she rose like a cat and stoked the fire bright orange. She then gently pushed her slave until he lay on his back. Taking a hand she gently rubbed his sex until it became hard. Shira tried her best not to wake the young man. Gently slathering it with her tongue she settled both of her big breasts on each side and pressed his cock between them. The head barely managed to poke out of the large cleavage but she felt he had more to give if he pushed up. Right now Shira worked on giving him a... good dream.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>26-11-2010, 19:48:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The frail boy nestled in the bed murmured softly, unaware of the Dragoness laying over him, his cock nestled between the tantalizing, inviting orbs of her breasts. Still asleep, he moans faintly, arching his hips up, as expected exposing more of his length as he thrashes softly in his sleep. He seems to relax as she continues, whatever dream he was having suddenly becoming far more pleasant, his breath coming as ragged pants.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>26-11-2010, 22:43:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira continued to rub her breasts along the young slave's cock listening to his adorable whimpers. She could tell he was liking it. The way he thrust up exposing the head to her serpentine tongue. It skillfully stroked the exposure quickly but softly so as not to wake him. At first she felt she should wake him and make him fuck her again but he was just so pleasant in his sleep. There were other things to do this evening. She would have more time. She intended to learn about his injuries as well. She could feel his manhood push out against her breasts as it hardened and she stifled a small laugh.<br><br>Shira knew no woman had probably ever done this for him but a dragoness had ways with her partners slave or not slave. A dragoness was a beautiful creature and she could make any part of her body his new favorite way to orgasm. "Come sweet little, Kavi-slave. You may come all over my tits." She teased in a sing-song whisper like a lullaby to her newest little man-toy. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>26-11-2010, 22:46:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It takes a bit - even with repeated exposure to her fluids, and the slave's growing stamina, males did have their recharge time, and over the past few days, pent up from a lack of company for a period, Shira had used the boy rather intensively. But well before it would grow boring, the boy moans in his sleep, launched forward toward climax with the combination of the smooth, warm, firm skin of her breasts and the attentions of her serpentine tongue. He groans, and cums, splattering his fluids over the large swell of her breasts, his eyes flickering open as he does, eyes widening.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>26-11-2010, 23:17:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira laughed gently as his eyes widened. What a sight to see thick rivulets of his own seed sliding over the curve of her tits. He was becoming so much better. Harder, stronger, more virile. She loved it. Most of her knights had not accepted her gifts but this timid little man was so eager and he was already reaping the rewards. She crawled over him offering her cum-soaked tits to him to play with. She didn't press it most men were iffy on the issue of their own seed. She lavished his face in kisses. "You are so much fun, Kavi-slave." Shira said trying to rouse him fully awake. <br><br>She eventually took him in her arms. "I'm going to start teaching you after dinner but there's still some time yet." She giggled, a very pleasant if unusual sound. "So I must feel obligated as your mistress to ask you. Did I hurt your wrist and give you those scratches?" She looked worried but more worried in a way a man looks at failing business ventures. "I'm gentle... for a dragoness..." She admitted. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>26-11-2010, 23:42:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The boy blushed deeply, and as she slid up, he went to work returning the favor, much of his seed - that which was not lapped away by his tongue - ending up on his own face before she showered him with kisses. He squirmed beneath her, awake and clearly happy. Taken up in her grip, he smiles up at her, before his expression&nbsp; freezes.<br><br>"N...no Mistress."<br><br>He lowers his head, looking ashamed. "You haven't hurt me. You've been very gentle and quite kind to me. These...these are old."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 02:34:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira pulled her toy in her lap and roamed a few blunted claws over her pet's injuries. Eventually a hand settled on his manhood and she gently fondled his balls and stroked his shaft. "Certainly it couldn't be one of those soft, skimpy human women." She mused trying to arouse her pet before dinner. She needed some attention as well. Kavi's head would find itself laying against the dragon's full breasts in no time.<br><br>"Were you a slave or something?" She asked pensively abandoning her foreplay entirely in favor of bringing her wings around her pet. Just then a maid brought in the food Shira had demanded and left quietly. "Tell me over dinner and then I will teach you your human alphabet." She told him. "You will like what you receive if you are a studious little pet." She giggled letting him up to serve her dinner as well as himself. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>28-11-2010, 03:03:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He watches her trace her claws over his scars, squirming softly at her touch before huddling close to her, nuzzling her breasts softly as he is pulled to her. Looking up at her, he shakes his head.Sliding from the bed, he picks up the tray, serving her quietly before serving himself with a somewhat smaller portion, nestling by her feet.<br><br>"Not a slave but..." he seems to ponder for a moment, thinking. "I was the stableboy for one of the village's inns. Sometimes if a important visitor wanted someone to warm her bed..." he shrugs softly.<br><br>"They are not always as careful as you." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>30-11-2010, 01:46:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira snorted. She knew she could crush the little slave with any number of methods. "We'll see how gentle you think I am when you're sore tomorrow." She said defensively. There was no heat with her words. Shira simply prided herself on giving men what they wanted but making them ache for it, literally. Still she knew she had to be careful and her words only held the notion of a little hurt pride. She was a dragon she'd get over it. When she was done eating, and she didn't wait for the boy to finish too, she stood and gestured for him to heel. "I have no permanent methods of teaching your people's letter on hand but the alphabet is simple enough."<br><br>She scooped up a handful of gold coins and arranged them in the first letter of the human language. She made the sound though it displeased her greatly. "Draconic is so much prettier. I shall sing it for you some time." What Shira didn't say was female draconic was pretty. Melodic graceful. The male counterpart was like a rake on stone. Shira made the next symbol pronouncing it. Then a third. The human language had a measly twenty six characters to it so it took Shira no time at all to run through the alphabet several times.<br><br>"Do you think you can recite it for a prize?" She said fluttering her eyes and licking her lips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>01-12-2010, 20:29:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He shrinks back slightly, looking up at her, his food half-eaten when she finishes, the meal concluding immediately. He looks at her shyly, obediently following her.<br><br>"I...didn't mean to offend you Mistress. You could destroy me I...I'm sure. It shouldn't hurt your pride to know you cherish your possessions."<br><br>He follows her to the room, settling beside her, watching her work through the language using coins as a tool, each of the letters worth more than he was, he is nigh positive. He looks up at her, working his way through the alphabet, grinding to a halt somewhere around Q. Trembling softly, his voice laced with frustration, he bows her head.<br><br>"I'm sorry Mistress."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>02-12-2010, 19:01:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"R" She said slowly, patiently. She transformed the Q into a capital R. "That's a good portion. I will have the maids draw up more stable aids so that you may learn the letters without me being expressly with you, and they will be less transient than these."<br><br>She swept the coins back to the floor and stretched. "You didn't do well enough to earn the reward I had in mind for you but I think you've earned enough to oil me up again, make my scales soft and maybe the right to..." she paused for a minute formulating what she wanted him to do, "You may insert your cock into my womanhood <em>but</em> you cannot fuck." Shira teased him horribly. His manhood would be exposed to her nectar and it would torture him not to be able to have his mistress. An adequate reward for the majority of the letters. She'd thought he'd not get any but he was smart. <br><br>"Oil me." she ordered, "Oh but you may touch my body anywhere this time." Whenever he grew bored of just touching or actually finished oiling Shira would turn on her side her tail up exposing the light-bronze lips of a wet cunt to the slave. "Remember Kavi." She said warningly. The boy could spoon his mistress and touch her breasts from around back but not much else. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>03-12-2010, 20:42:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nods softly, disappointment clear on his face, although it seems more about the fact that he has disappointed her - at least in his mind - than the loss of a reward. Her daily oiling session has changed however. While her young slave is still dutiful, there's far more fondness in his movements, his slender body pressed close to her, polishing each inch of her powerful body as if its precious art.<br><br>Finally, every centimeter of her oiled, from the broad muscles of her tail, the smooth spaces between her claws, and the sensitive flesh of her sex glistens with oil. As he works across her, she can tell he's hard, and the end of their session is greeted with him sliding into her exposed sex, trembling as he tries to not move back and forth within her, his body spooned against hers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>05-12-2010, 23:23:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira smiled. She wondered if her little Kavi could resist trying once his mistress had gone to sleep. She'd know in the morning but if he could get himself off without waking her she'd be impressed with his stealth. Still, if the boy was obeying to her deliht and his sexual torture that was fun too. Shira quickly closed her eyes. He was getting bigger, she thought excitedly. She worried over some draconic things but fell into a rhythm of sleep soon. The powerful, pleasurable muscles of her sex pulling and pushing on Kavi's inserted cock without active thought. They were at least as powerful as a female hand doing the comparable act.<br><br>In the morning when she'd wake she'd make a deliberate show of ignoring anything that Kavi did or didn't manage to do during the night. She ignored any sensation of Kavi leaving her body as she rolled away and sat up. Then the smell hit her nose. Oh, it was a horrible smell in her mind but one of allure to her body. A musky odor that signified a male dragon was in the area. This filled Shira with dread, "Come Kavi, we are going to the basement." Shira's own musk would be imperceptible to Kavi until he became more enriched but the oil he so studiously applied had much to do with it too. She plucked her young slave up and carried him over her shoulder carefully. His slow human movements would not do. <br><br>In the lowest part of her keep was the dungeon but there would be no old cells with chains here. The old jailhouse had been done up in rich silks and decadent furniture. It was obvious that Shira fled here often during the year. "I think we should stay here." She said schooling her face and voice against fear. <br>Male dragons were brutal. The female survived of course, but there were broken bones, torn skin and the male often shredded the thing membrane of the female's wings so she had to stay with the egg he'd given her. "Why don't you see if you can recall the alphabet from last night." She handed him a large piece of chalk and pointed to the smooth dungeon wall. Shira herself started a small but warming fire.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>06-12-2010, 19:40:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The night is a grueling one for the young slave. Nestled against her, his sleep is interrupted constantly by the gripping, tightening muscles of her sex against his cock, agonizingly unable to bring himself to climax - not allowed to fuck the powerful dragoness, and her muscles, while powerful, compelling, wondrous...were moving reflexively, unable to sustain anything long enough to bring him past the edge.<br><br>Finally, she stirs, and parts from him as she rolls away. "Yes Mistress..."<br><br>He follows her down to the basement refuge, looking down at the chalk and the wall, holding it lightly in his hand. He shakes his head however, the expression timid. He couldn't smell her musk, or the scent of the male dragon. But what he did know, intimately, was the feeling of fear. The feeling that one should just hide, make yourself unremarkable, and hope the danger passed. But this time, it was not him doing the hiding - it was the woman who owned him. He looks at her timidly, speaking.<br><br>"W...what is wrong Mistress?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>07-12-2010, 02:28:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira's pupils contracted to black lines and she turned her head in a very reptilian way at her slave's timid words of worry. "Wrong? Nothing is wrong, Kavi." She said abruptly. Shira schooled herself again. It wasn't best to poke and prod at the few insecurities of a dragon and a female one at that. Instead of lashing out physically at the young man. Instead she sauntered over seductively all hips and tits. A new syrupy sweetness in her voice. "I just like it down here." She deflected. Shira was on her boy-toy in a second and she had a hand wrapped firmly around his cock. The soft but deeply textured hand began rubbing his shaft fully. "Don't worry, puppy-boy." She cooed forcing her lips on his.<br><br>Shira secretly hoped that his agitated state of being denied last night would lead him to forget his sincere question when she used her feminine wiles on him. If he asked a second time she'd most likely tell him something but in no way admitting to genuine fear. "You must be aching for release after last night. Maybe I'll suck your cock and you can tell me how perfect I am. She brought his head to her ample bosom as she often did; hoping he'd forgotten. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>10-12-2010, 21:30:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Perhaps it is the predatory, reptilian gaze Shira fixes him with. Or some other unfathomable thought in the young slave's mind, but as she denies his question, there is a flash of something in his eyes, for only a moment. Disappointment perhaps? Or sadness? Hard to tell with one like him.<br><br>She pounced, her hand wrapped around his cock, the boy letting out a sound that combined pleasure and fear as their lips pressed together, losing himself in the kiss. He squirmed fitfully, his question not forgotten, but her efforts...compelling. He nuzzled her chest fondly, his tongue darting out at times at the places he was beginning to learn she responded well to, his frail body pressed to hers.<br><br>"I do ache Mistress..." he replies, telling her what it is clear she wants to hear, squirming softly in her grasp.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>11-12-2010, 00:46:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know you do..." she cooed eyes narrowing in typical female victory. She sauntered over to the bed and grabbing the high foot board she bent over slowly showing her rear and moist nether-lips to her slave.her wings were up and she was aroused. "Kavi, you know what I love about you humans. You're surprisingly virile. You can usually pleasure and pleasure. Male dragons are brutal louts. The use us harshly and don't even satisfy." Sure they had large sexes but that wasn't the same as satisfaction. If the boy listened closely his answer lied in her nonchalant tone and sultry voice. She was like a cat who didn't want to admit it fell off a bookshelf. <br><br>"You want relief, come and get it." She said tenderly. She rounded only him in a sway and a strut. "Or I could please you some other way. She knelt like the powerful creature she was and cupped his ball. She pushed her lips to them. She then licked up his cock wrapping her long snake-like tongue around it loosely. "Relive your agitation in me, and on me... I won't mind." She was giving him an open invitation. Oh he would pay her back later for such a good gift but she didn't want any more silly... sweet questions form her slave.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>15-12-2010, 06:28:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The idea that his answer was contained in the dragoness's evasive response sailed right past the young slave. But it was clear she was agitated, and even more clear that she desired not to talk about it. And her distractions were compelling, to say the least.<br><br>As she knelt in front of him, it didn't occur to him to read the act as a submissive one, even before she cupped him gently in her talons, lavishing his cock with attention. He moaned in pleasure, her soft lips and warm, powerful tongue having their affect on him, her open invitation banishing thoughts of his question from his mind, at least for the moment.<br><br>Before long, between her tongue, lips and a night's teasing, he is treated to the very rare sight of his seed splashed across the generous swell of her breasts.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>17-12-2010, 02:46:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tender this morning aren't we?" She said sweetly flicking her long tongue down to her bosom to pull a line of seed away. "I barely got to do anything. Go lie down on the bed." She ordered her confidence restored even if by rather fixed circumstances. <br><br>When he had done as she ordered she sat against the headboard. "You may no ravish my cunt." She said primly, "Four orgasms for me should more than be enough. Shira was obviously trying to keep the slave's mind off of his questions and more on pleasing her... or else. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>17-12-2010, 20:36:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It remains unclear if the slave doesn't realize what she's doing, or merely accepts that defying her clear will is likely a losing proposition. He blushes softly, looking down.<br><br>"Yes Mistress...a...a night within you is a good way to keep someone on edge for a very long time." Settling into the bed - just how many beds did she have within this castle? Was there anywhere he could not be easily thrown down and taken? - he waits while she puts herself in a more comfortable position against the headboard. Still not recovered from his very recent orgasm, he lays on his stomach, wriggling between her muscular thighs, head settled down between her legs. His devoted, adoring tongue begins tracing along her waiting sex, beginning to work toward the first of four, his attention focused on her pleasure, questions of her mood forgotten.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>22-12-2010, 23:27:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira put her hands behind her head and gave a contented combination of a sigh and a squeal as he eagerly, if timidly, began licking at her already-dripping sex. Control was reestablished. It was comforting to know that even the clever ones could be convinced to look at other angles when you provided them with other curves. Soon her hands were on her own breasts. She rubbed the remnants of his seed against her skin. <br><br>Kavi was smart. She'd played this game with knights before. They were eager to slam their rods away wantonly. They didn't last two orgasm before falling limp, happy, and at her wrath. Her timid little stud was being careful. Arousing himself again, pacing himself. He may not be literate, yet, but he was definitely wise in the world.<br><br>Shira cried out as her little slave chipped away. Her sex positively ran like a flowing river. She screamed a blessing in draconic before she came all over his face. Her mouth was open and she was happy, panting heavily. Gorgeous swells of breast rose and fell. "Don't stop, Kavi-slave." She cooed lifting her legs in the air showing off not only her powerful muscles but how limber she was. Reaching between her own legs she held them back. "Come on, slave. Your mistress demands your rod." It was cold in sound but passionate in the eyes. <br><br>Kavi was meek, but he hardly ever disappointed when he knew he was on the chopping block. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 07:48:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His face glistening with the product of her pleasure - what of it he hasn't obediently gulped down or lapped eagerly from her smooth, muscular thighs, Kavi rises to his knees, positioning himself behind her impressively flexed legs. His arousal is evident, the eager squealing of his Mistress something the young slave seems to enjoy especially. Her pussy already prepared for his entry, he slides into his waiting owner, plunging into her until his slender body is pressed against her legs, before beginning to thrust with the rough eagerness she seems to enjoy so much.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>03-01-2011, 02:44:25</strong>
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				Shira grunted as her meek young slave began to have his way. Kavi knew Shira was not the kind to simply let him do her every time, but she enjoyed watching him groan, strain, and yes, even the little bits of perspiration that gave him a healthy glow. He really did need to eat more. Most of the non-knight males didn't get as much nutrition as they should. Her worries about her slave's eating habits flew from her mind as he slammed home another of his skilled thrusts. <br><br>Kavi's treatment to her nectar was having positive results. Her own passion gushed over his cock as he produced the wet slapping noises with each push and pull of his manhood. "Oh..." she said cumming again before. He was an intelligent man, he had learned some of her buttons. "Good boy she cooed licking what passed as her lips with her long tongue. The second orgasm dripped over his cock and onto the bed's sheets. <br><br>"Two more, how good are you with your fingers?" The dragon asked in a naughty kind of girlish voice. "Pleased many women... under the table?" She tease but firmly wrapped her nubile, muscular legs around his waist exposing the slick organ of her sex to him. "Or would you like relief first, for your cock?" She put an elegant clawed finger to her lips in a coy expression.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 21:12:44</strong>
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				He panted softly as he felt her walls twitch and shudder around him, gripping him tightly as it herald's her second orgasm. He seems to beam with the praise, and enjoyed her playfully girlish tone, even as she wrapped her legs to him.<br><br>"I...think I could suffer awhile longer Mistress." He settles against her, his slender body pressed to hers. "And I have never heard complaints about my fingers." A boldly playful hand slips between her legs, the pad of his index finger resting against her clit as he begins to rub experimentally, feeling out what she liked, what made her squirm and coo - useful things for him to know.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>07-01-2011, 02:22:05</strong>
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				Shira moaned lowly, heatedly. She gave her Kavi the look that amounted to bedroom eyes even if it was with slitted, sharp vertical pupils. With gracefully powerful muscles she pulled her upper body up and cradled her slave's head to her voluminous breasts. "Oh," she gasped as he gently worked his magic. "Right there." Shira wasn't going to leave him guessing. That was hardly the satisfaction she wanted at the moment. She slipped off his brave little soldier and gently guided his fingers into her slit. Shira had no doubt he knew what he was doing she just didn't want to wait. She wanted it now.<br><br>Kavi had been around that was certain, but he was her's now, and he would find a whole realm of sinful delights in her scaled body. She would see to that. Her plump but foreign lips pushed to his forcing the kiss. Shira actually liked kissing humans, but most found it repulsing though her mouth wasn't different all that much anatomically. The dragoness moaned against him, into her kiss.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 20:51:25</strong>
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				He smiles up at her as her sinuous, powerful body bends, cradling him against her chest, looking up at her with soft, timid eyes. She guides his hands with her praise, and her guiding hand as she led him to where she wanted. Working his hand with the eagerness of someone who wanted her pleasure, he yields to her kiss. He didn't find it repulsing - perhaps he was simply attracted to her power, or the warming sense of her being pleased and affectionate with him, but regardless of what it is, he returns the kiss with devoted affection.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 04:15:04</strong>
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				Shira came again in a torrent of fresh pearly nectar. It gushed over the young man's hand and she moaned into the air of the tiny room breaking the kiss. For a moment she thought about sending him away with his evident arousal, dismissing him from the game, but he had worked hard and it would be more mean than teasing to deny him a little relief. She eyed his most-likely throbbing member greedily and pushed away from him. Getting on her side she brought one leg away and showed him her copiously lubricated sex.<br><br>"Come on, slave," she said with a haughty sexuality, "Thank your mistress and give her one more orgasm." She licked her lips and made herself very accessible to Kavi. Shira gave a lusty growl, it was a low smoldering noise that said she expected him here and pumping in three seconds.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 23:46:31</strong>
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				Must of the boy's slender body was covered in her nectar at this point, and the air in the small room was heady with the scent of her arousal. As she repositioned herself, he followed, pressing against her, thrusting his cock into her with an eagerness born of his own renewed frustration and arousal. He lost himself in the act, working in and out of her, driving as far into her core as he can, moaning eagerly.<br><br>"T...thank you Mistress." He pressed against her, seeking a position that would bring her to her peak as well.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 02:53:06</strong>
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				The statuesque symbol of draconic beauty gave a low, lust-ridden squeal of pleasure. Her breathing was rapidly quickening as her little Kavi gave it all he had. She practically groaned at how obedient the boy was. He was very attractive too. Not in the way her knights had been. They were studs, muscles and pea brains. Kavi had a cleverness to him. He thought through her tasks even though he was barely educated. That was what made him attractive. Oh, he wasn't hard on the eyes by any mean... a little different from her standard fair, but different was good. <br><br>"Come on, make your mistress happy!" She cried bucking back against him. Shira held fast, he would not move her very much, her powerful muscles flexed as he gave it his all. He was such a good slave. Her nectar ran out onto the bed dripping from his well-slicked spear. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 21:58:05</strong>
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				The slave boy groaned softly, her muscles clenched around him, breathing coming in swift gasps. He held himself in a position she seemed to enjoy, one that allowed his modestly muscled form to drive into her with maximum effect. Finally he gasps, climaxing deep within her before slumping against her powerful form, still held within her, his body soaked and exhausted.<br><br>"T...thank you Mistress."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 02:22:39</strong>
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				"Good boy..." Shira panted patting him. She'd orgasmed well, but forwent the usual moans, it had been that good. She squirmed as she could still feel him inside her. The poor dear could probably go on all night if the rest of his body didn't give out. He had the spirit. Maybe it was the imminent fear of being killed and eaten. <br><br>Shira playfully pushed him off her onto the bed. "I'm not your cuddle toy." She teased in her normal cold manner. Several sexual episodes put her back in a good mood. Or at least, what passed for a good mood. She looked at her seed-splattered body and headed to the small tub. <br><br>Cramming her curvaceous frame into it would provide the show in deed. "You're clever, I'll give you that." She said cooly, the picture of nonchalance. The truth was Kavi buckled her legs. She cleaned her scales and made a big show of oiling her own body and applying perfumes. She heated up a small crock of what looked like electrum. The silver and bronze mixture bubble and she dipped each talon in it. The silver bronze swirl looked great against the darker bronze of her hand. <br><br>After doing her feet in the precious metals she stood and wrapped her body in dark blue silks with some purple and gold trim. She might be a dragon but she was still a woman. About this time a village maid delivered a tray of food. She promptly ignored the young man all but passed out on on the bed and delivered it. <br><br>"Come, Kavi. We will have a proper courtship of this. Clean yourself up dress... in something." She gestured vaguely to the various closets in the dungeon room, "And come dine with me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 21:49:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It wasn't just the imminent fear of being killed and eaten - though that did indeed help. Her praise helped as well - despite his exhausted expression, covered in her fluids, he seemed to beam at the simple expression of praise.<br><br>"Thank you Mistress." He ducks his head shyly at the suggestion of his cleverness - a thought that hadn't really occurred to him, nor one suggested by others. He stayed where she had pushed him, until he was told to clean up, rising and nodding softly. He slips into the bath after her, the water having cooled to a faint lukewarm, washing quietly before trying himself off, searching the scattered wardrobes for something that seemed suitable, eventually settling on a simple but well made tunic that matched her own silks, before sitting quietly across from her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 03:10:01</strong>
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				"Remember that eating at the table is a privilege, Kavi-slave." The dragoness said as she cut an almost absurdly proportioned steak with dainty motions of silverware. "I do hope you know something of table manners. I'm not your mother, I'm your mistress." The dragoness sat primly and though her bust was flattered she hardly showed anything of cleavage. It was obvious she was able to shift her mind from sex to fine dining rapidly. <br><br>"As you may be able to tell, I'm pleased with your performance as my little pleasure-slave even though you've been here two days." Shira was also in a good mood because she didn't scent the male musk any longer and the impatient brute had most likely moved on tomorrow would see a return to normal. <br><br>"As a reward you may explore my keep. It is large, and the girls know it well. They will happily give you directions." Shira ate little bites for a while sipping her wine. This human-like behavior was a rarity among dragons. The males never did it. They were too "brood minded". <br><br>"I'm such a good mistress to you." Shira sighed as if the comment was too good for her slave, but she gave her facsimile of a smile and perched her chin coquettishly in her hand, appraising him with crimson eyes. "At least you're cute." She said. "Kavi, I understand that you simply enjoy lying with my exceptional personage, but you said you had been with other women... I'll not ask who," For obviously they were inferior in every way, shape, and form, "why did you sleep with them though. You're a man, and last time I checked with the exception of me the women rulers of your city did not condone how I acquire my men toys." <br><br>Shira meant that he obviously had the choice of saying no, and she wanted to know why he said yes. More to know if they offered him something special that she could give him and act like it was but a trifle.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 19:51:12</strong>
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				"Yes Mistress" is the boy's only reply as he is warned that eating at the table is a treat, rather than his perhaps more natural place on the floor. He eats quietly, his movements careful, slow, as if he is forcing himself to remember his manners, rather than them coming naturally.<br><br>He smiles softly when told he might explore the keep, a pleased expression on his face. "Thank you Mistress, that is very kind." Blushing softly when told he was cute, he considers her question for a moment, what she was asking - and what she might be getting at by asking it. He bites his lip for a few seconds, thinking, fearing his answer's consequences.<br><br>"The first, because I thought I loved her...and that she loved me back. The others?" He lowers his head slightly. "The matriarchs might not approve of slavery, but they have few objections to the powerful taking what they want from their lessers. I worked at the inn and it meant a little more food, perhaps some extra coin, and a warm place in bed if I said yes..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>10-02-2011, 00:10:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira leaned forward intrigued. Love. She'd heard about the word. The dragoness leaned back and continued eating. She mused over his answers. "So you're not unfamiliar with sex for survival." That was a disappointment. Most men detested such debasement, but Kavi knew its practicality. Well, at least the shock and appeal of her gorgeous scaled body had worked.<br><br>She leaned forward again her food now gone. The large swell of her bosom was only further accentuated by the act. "Tell me of this love of yours, but... so you don't think I'm sentimental, you don't have to. If you do, however, I'll give you my name so you have something to go after those cute little mistresses you keep sighing."<br><br>Shira saucily stroked one of his hands with one of her metal-coated talons. She was careful of the pressure. She wondered what Kavi thought of their dinner as well, but she wanted to keep the conversation focused on one thing at a time. Kavi had it good. He'd gone from sex slave slop-worker to sex-slave for a living natural wonder like her. Did the boy realize he had it so well? Probably not, human men were smarter than a male dragon any day, but they were still men... and easily distracted by the right curves at the right angels. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>10-02-2011, 08:55:21</strong>
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				The boy ate slowly, timidly, aware of the intense attention on him from the powerful dragoness.<br><br>"Yes Mistress, I am. I'm...sorry if that disappoints." She seemed to savor things most would not, and he knew he was something of a departure from her...normal fare. It would not be unexpected for her to view such a confession with an air of disappointment. If nothing else, it suggested she wasn't wholly unique. Looking down at his hand as her metal-clad talons stroked it, he thought for a moment. <br><br>"Her name was Anna. She was a merchant's daughter who treated me like, well, like I was a person. When she could, found odd jobs for me for a little coin. We were friends, and she was not so far above my station for the idea that she might love me to be absurd."<br><br>He smiles softly. "She was pretty too. Dirty brown hair, large brown eyes...it didn't take much to talk me into lying with her. Later..." He shrugs. "She was just touring the field. The Matriarchs had found her a fine match in one of the towns, and one day, without a word, she had left to go join him."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>19-02-2011, 02:21:56</strong>
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				"You humans are such flighty, short-lived creatures given to absurd fancies." The amazing part of the statement was that the dragoness kept a straight face while saying it. The creature who made cats look downright sedate had just accused humanity of short attention spans. Well, having sharp claws and teeth made such statements possible. Shira didn't feel bad though she was using him just as this Anna had, but she was a dragon and that made all the difference to Shira.<br><br>Her cute (for a large humanoid reptile) nose sniffed and her nostrils flared at the mention of the girl's beauty. "Really, you found her attractive. I would hope my pets exercised a much more discerning nature." She said with a flip of clawed hand. It was of little consequence now; that was obviously before he'd ever seen a magnificent creature such as her so eventually she let him slide without reproach. <br><br>It was hard for a man to enjoy a fine wine when he was not accustomed to such things to begin with. "Well, you obeyed faithfully little Kavi, and as such I reward you. You may now call me Mistress Shira if you chose. The dragon called forth the maid and the village girl cleared the dragon's scraps. She plucked up a crystal goblet of a size fit for a constantly-inebriated king and took a dainty sip as if it were a tea cup.<br><br>"Did she make you feel like a..." she swirled the glass around looking for the word, "a whore, that's the word. Yes, did Anna make you feel like a whore when she used you?" Shira asked a roguish smirk on her copper lips. Now came the fun game of making the slave say something he'd regret and then she'd get to have fun after dinner. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>24-02-2011, 23:04:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The boy falls a little quiet, shrinking ever so slightly as Shira rather callously levels a considerable amount of criticism of the confession he just made, eating quietly and clearly avoiding her gaze. When he speaks up, it is quiet, chastened, and somewhat reluctant.<br><br>"Thank you for telling me your name Mistress Shira."<br><br>Keeping his gaze down as the village girl cleans off the table, he seems crushed by the last question, and visibly upset. "No Mistress. I was sad, that she had chosen a different path, heartbroken maybe, but not like a whore." He bites his lip. "That was later."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>25-02-2011, 01:41:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				If Shira had eyebrows she'd be raising them. Clever boy, offering up another tidbit of his life for another freedom. Sure, Shira could force him to tell her, but that wasn't one of the rules of this particular game. No this was an exchange. Shira wanted to ask him about it. She need a counter offer first. <br><br>Some small thing, to make him think himself a winner. "Tell me about this later incident, and there may be another reward in it if you do." That was bending the rules, what would Kavi do if she lied. Nothing probably. He wasn't made that way. He seemed made to please. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>28-02-2011, 22:57:51</strong>
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				The boy keeps his head down, his tone quiet, ashamed, and a little scared. After all, the more of his history she knew, the more she had the opportunity to decide he wasn't worthy of being her pet...the more he feared he would end the night dead, or cast out - functionally the same thing.<br><br>"Once she had left..." he pauses, trying to tell himself she won't simply discard him. "Once she had left, I was simply a stable boy, and the matriarchs clearly didn't consider me worth finding a marriage for. Night's got colder, and trade had picked up in the town. There were plenty of people who would let an obedient boy sleep beside the hearth, or spare some extra coin or scraps for his attentions." Nervously, he runs his finger along the surface of the table.<br><br>"What did that make me, if not a convenient inn-whore?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>01-03-2011, 22:39:34</strong>
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				Shira said something that proceeded to shock even her... slightly. "Their loss." Maybe it was genuine, but Shira told herself she was not going to become something those bitches in the town could quiet by throwing scraps at. Kavi was a fine specimen, handsome for his adorably delicate-looking nature. Shira stood and sauntered over to the bed. She did not strip naked but lie lavishly across the decedent silks and pillows. <br><br>"Come here <em>my</em> little whore." Shira said deeply emphasizing the my. Dragons were so hoarding. "Just lie with me a while. Rest your head here." She exposed the ample cleavage of her still-clothed bust to him. She wanted Kavi to be a whore, for her. Do things because his Mistress Shira demanded he do them. <br><br>He wasn't horribly smaller than her, but the difference showed. She liked that. It made him need her. "I suggest you think of every soft touch and sweet phrase you know while I'm in such a happy mood."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>05-03-2011, 09:46:38</strong>
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				Kavi looks equal parts stunned and terribly grateful that the dinner's discussion ended with her settling down into a bed, rather than casting him out into the cold, or eviscerating him then and there for the sheer audacity to think he could have served her. He blushed, going to her, for some reason being called 'whore' from her lips - perhaps because of the possessive tone - upsetting him not at all. <br><br>Settling against her with his head against her cleavage, he ducked his head slightly, nuzzling just below her breasts. "If I am to...to be a whore Mistress Shira, I am glad I may serve someone as powerful, and beautiful as you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>05-03-2011, 18:09:06</strong>
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				"That's a start." She mused with his hair fondly. "How is my nectar treating you. The effects can... creep up on you, and you're just such a cute little stud I wonder about your constitution." She sighed, which would give Kavi quite the pleasurable bump with her breasts. She rolled him over onto his back and straddled him. Shira stretched like a cat and closed her eyes. None too gently she pushed her breasts to his chest and looked him in the eye. A normal habit for the average paramour but the dragon's feet dangled over Kavi's a good foot. <br><br>"You know you can touch me, Kavi..." she purred. "I'm soft and delicate." The hard rippling motion of her muscles underneath her amble curves belied that statement. "I really like to be worshiped you know. Despite the intimate nature, Shira kept her clothes on. "Why don't you start by kissing my legs and working your way up." She removed herself from him and stood away. She put a leg up on an overturned bucket. With the cut of the dress it only accentuated the thick firmness of her calf and bronze thigh. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>14-03-2011, 23:27:41</strong>
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				The young slave boy slid to his knees as she raised her leg up on a bucket, his lips soft and warm against her skin, 'worship' a good description of the attention he lavishes on her smooth, firm calf muscle before nuzzling up her thigh, deftly moving the dress only when needed.<br><br>"It is hard to tell it's effect Mistress Shira. I..." he smiles softly "You said I may see things, but it would be hard to tell what was unreal in a place like this. And if I have grown stronger, I'm not sure it would as easy to notice when I am so easily eclipsed by your own power..." it is flattering, but sounds genuine.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>15-03-2011, 22:25:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The dragon's powerful muscles flexed in pleasure at the loving treatment she was receiving. "Oh, you're such a little suck up, but it's cute. You'll know. One day you'll wake up and realize that you could satisfy a dragon--" she gestured to herself, "without getting tired like you do now. I guess I should not dwell on it. You're smarter than most of the meat heads so you'll most likely last." Her nonchalance was probably disconcerting, but she enjoyed watching hims squirm... mentally. S<br><br>Shira turned her thigh outward exposing the inside of it to him, with just the ever-so-slight hint of her sex. Offering it to him... should he reach it. He still had a lot of calf to kiss and touch before he got his dessert. Shira stood with her hands on her flaring hips. "Unreal, Kavi?" She teased. "Am I so unreal? You have felt my tits, my ass, my sex. You have been roughed up and pounced on yet you still think this some kind of dream?" <br><br>Her voice said angry but her relaxed posture said tease. "Maybe you need to pinch me a little more...." She laughed after a while, "Oh, wait. That's not the test is it." She put a finger to her lips in a girlish gesture and gave a deep laugh that would have been a giggle from anyone else. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>18-03-2011, 09:34:39</strong>
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				Kavi continued to slowly work up her calf, his lips soft and timid against her muscular form. "Likely?"<br><br>He smiled shyly at her joke, a blush on his face. "It is not you who are the dream Mistress - to be held by you, to be kissed and taken and made yours is very clearly real. It's just that to be in that position, to be the slave of a powerful dragoness...to be apparently pleasing enough to be spared as such a slave..."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>18-03-2011, 19:13:17</strong>
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				"Yes I suppose you are the lucky one." She examined a claw as if bored. She gently stepped off of the bucket and swayed her sway all the way over to the bed again. "You know as much as I love flattery you could just beg me to take you, Kavi. I like begging too. You don't have to butter me up especially now that I'm good and... stimulated by our conversation."<br><br>She pulled the hem of the dress up and turned away from him hiding her dripping sex from him but showing him the fullness of her ass. She ran a hand over it and cocked her hip trying to entice him into begging. "What do you want?" She said in a husky voice. Rolling over she sat on the bed. "What turns you on more than any other thing?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>22-03-2011, 10:36:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The boy blushes for a moment, smiling before he answers, though he clearly savors the view he's being given.<br><br>"Would you like an answer to that, or a begging slave Mistress? For if I am successful in pleading to be taken, I doubt I will remember the question - let alone the answer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>22-03-2011, 23:07:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh you're so cute." She said in a husky voice. It was a good answer. "Go on, beg." She told him, "Beg for your mistress to use one of her many natural talents to make you cum like the horny little slave you are." She shot back up liking the darker tone, "That's right... you can't control your desire for me. You want me."<br><br>She strutted back over to him and draped a leg over his shoulder. "If your begging is good enough I may even consider giving you your pleasure." She breathed. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 22:47:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The boy looked down almost sheepishly at the praise, his gaze when he looks up equal parts obedient and adoring. Despite his slavery, there was clearly something more there, even as her tone went darker, and she draped herself over him.<br><br>Nuzzling the smooth, powerful surface of her thigh gently, he begged. "Please Mistress - use me as you will. Show me what it is to be yours, your plaything. Let me squirm beneath you and beg to be taken..." Overcome with a mixture of longing and shyness at how earnestly he is asking, he ducks his head against her, averting his eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 23:44:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira removed her leg, denying him her thigh. "Good answer again. Are you sure you haven't been someone else's slave in the past?" Her eyes narrowed but the mood was simply there for good humor. Kavi was hers now, it didn't matter how many women he'd been indentured to. <br><br>She squatted down and showed the boy the powerful muscles of her legs. Not boy, no Kavi adorable little slave-creature he was was a man, he'd genuinely pleasured her so he deserved that right. Men knew how to please a woman. "You want to squirm?" She pushed him playfully on his back and grabbed his cock. With deliberate strokes she worked her hand up and down. It wasn't powerful. That would get him off too fast. No they were deceptively slight motions designed to bring him only near to orgasm. Whenever she felt him tense of his cock pulse she stopped. <br><br>The point was to make him squirm. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 09:24:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He fell back as she pushed him, not resisting terribly much as she took hold of his cock, her movements with her hand soon rendering him hard, frustrated and...little else. He groaned, squirming softly in her grip, his eyes closed. He knew she was holding him away from the edge, keeping his taunted, teased in her hand.<br><br>"If squirming pleases you...though a pet might go mad from this after a time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>07-04-2011, 22:47:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're cute when you squirm." She said as she delicately worked over his shaft. Kavi was nothing to sneeze at. He was a bit cautious or quiet as the humans would say, but he was obedient and really quite manly in his own... timid way. Shira really didn't want to play with him, not like this anyway. The dragon let go of his cock. She stood turned and sat against his cock pushing it between the ample cleavage of her rear. "Do you like this or would you rather just penetrate me? I must admit you humans have an interesting plethora of phrases about, 'ass kissing'. She slid the perfect pert rump up and down his shaft.<br><br>"I won't make you do it, some of the knights just love tits, but if you find my ass attractive I won't say no to any... attention you might want to give it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 08:55:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned softly as she settled her rear against his cock, squirming softly as she ran across it's length with her firm, rounded rear. He blushed softly, knowing he did fine her rear attractive.<br><br>"I cannot imagine any part of you not being worth attention. Though would it be kissing Mistress preferred or..." he shifted his cock a bit, "something else?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 03:34:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira pushed against his cock harder, moving up and down. The dragoness smiled. "Oh, you do like this?" She touched a talon to what would be the lips on a human. "Do you like big, round assess, Kavi?" She teased. She pushed back sinking his cock between the firm flesh completely. Moving up and down she worked her rear against him faster and faster. <br><br>"Grab on, if you think you must." She said slowly pumping her rear up and down. Shira wouldn't say no to some playing with her rear if he was as attentive as he always was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 22:29:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling his cock pressed between the firmness of her rounded cheeks, he nods. "Your hips, your rear...they are beautiful Mistress." As she sped her pace he reached forward, taking hold of her hips, repositioning himself slightly, his cock pressing not against flesh, but against another unexplored, yet intimate entry. He paused there, hesitant, trying to gauge if that would incur her wrath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>19-04-2011, 20:21:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He incurred an impatient swat of the tip of her tail across his shoulder. It waggled back and force like a scolding finger. The tail artfully stroked under his chin. "Now, Kavi," she said, "I won't have any of this subtle asking. If you want to fuck me in the ass you will have to beg for it." As if to prove her point she took at talon and slid it in her slit. Retrieving some of her nectar she pushed the claw gently into her other hole to moisten any possible, earned, entry.<br><br>She gave her deep laugh, "What is it with you humans and this hole though? I... wouldn't say no to the occasional perverted reward." She gave a cooing shudder, "It has its place." Shira seemed to be savoring other memories of the act. "Well, go on. Beg." She ordered. She wanted Kavi to feel just the faintest tinge of shame with his lust. It made it all the more worth it. Meanwhile she pumped the round fullness of her rear faster and faster, denying him his wanted hole for the time being. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>24-04-2011, 06:58:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The boy blushed, feeling the hint of shame she had been hoping for, looking slightly to the side as he begs, feeling her against him.<br><br>"Please Mistress, let me take your rear. Let me know what it is to serve every part of you...please..."<br><br>He blushed deeply, ducking his head slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>24-04-2011, 19:04:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira added more lubrication to her other hole and slid it confidently over Kavi's cock. Ooh, but he was big. She felt his shaft stretch her asshole a fair amount before all of it was home. Obviously his begging had been sufficient. She lifted her rear up expertly and slammed it down--remembering to do so gently--on Kavi's pelvis.<br><br>"Touch me, Kavi." She said softly fondling her own breasts as she bounced up and down gently on her slave's cock. She slid two talons into her unoccupied cunt and urged the slave to get into the dirty act he'd wanted so badly. "Cum in my ass, slave." She demanded. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>25-04-2011, 03:13:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The slave groaned as she clearly assented to his begging, easing herself down onto his cock, his shaft sliding easily into her lubricated passage. He moaned, pressing himself to her as he felt her strong muscles close around him, stretching as he penetrated deeper.<br><br>At her command, he reached up past her ribs as she robe him, gripping her breasts, playful, clever fingers on her nipples as he helps drive her down onto him. He squirms beneath her, and in fairly short order, her demand is met with a twitch from his cock, and a flood of his seed within her core.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>15-05-2011, 22:17:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shira cried as he came in her rear. She expertly plucked herself off his shaft and felt the copious amounts of his seed run out over her thick thighs. "Oh, that was surprisingly good, slave." She said teasing, but earnest in her compliment. "Oooh." She moaned shivering, "But you didn't make me cum. Here you are violating your mistress's ass, cumming so much into it, and you think you can just lie back like some happy little stud?" She waggled a finger, "No, no, no. I hope your cock can take a lot more than that." With a warm rag she wiped his tool clean. Callously, she flicked it away to be washed.<br><br>"But. I think I will save it for tomorrow. You'll need it. I smell my lady friend's scent on the way." Shira hadn't actually smelled another lady dragon. Kixtya always came by this time of year to show off some slave or another, but if Kavi thought his mistress was all-knowing or whatever that just made it better. "Come we shall retire to our usual room, you will study some letter, and then you get to go to sleep dreaming of two dragonesses instead of one..." Shira didn't have to tell her slave which he should be yearning more. <br><br>Shira all but dragged the probably very-tired Kavi to the usual chamber. She slipped on a silk robe that she held to her breasts as the fabric had to come under her wings. With a sway of hip and tail she wrapped herself around her little slave-boy like a cat of prey. Her tail wrapped around his lower leg gently, his head would rest against her soon to be naked bosom. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>19-05-2011, 22:51:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kavi whimpers slightly as she picks herself off him and wipes him clean, admonishing him for having not gotten her to her own climax. He's clearly exhausted, but struggles to his feet before, to his great relief, she says that will wait until tomorrow. <br><br>Presumably because she will be joined by another dragon. The thought makes him pale a bit, but he stumbles obediently after her to what has become his usual bedchamber, curling up ever so slightly on the bed as she wraps herself around him, enveloping him, savoring the peace and a chance to rest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>19-05-2011, 23:04:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was easy to sleep with such an obedient little slave, he really didn't need chains or anything. Shira stayed up a tad longer contemplating the state of her most recent plaything. Kixtya would enjoy him, certainly, but Shira felt trepidation. Kavi wasn't the usual brawny, bullheaded, thickheaded knight. He was delicate, precious in a lot of way, but he was way too fragile to be throwing around even the way Shira did. <br><br>There was also a hint of jealousy. She stroked her tail over Kavi's form as she thought about what he would do with her and Kixtya tomorrow. Well, he wouldn't do anything she didn't want him to, and that was comforting. There was no use worrying over it. Shira gently fell asleep her newest slave curled up safely in his mistress's bosom. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>23-05-2011, 11:07:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kavi moaned softly in his sleep as she ran her tail over him, breathing softly against her. While he was huddled against her, looking somewhat frail, he does seem to have survived her attentions thus far.<br><br>And a fairly cruel life before he was given to her, that suggested that behind that delicate frame was something durable. He slept soundly through the night, waking up slightly before she awoke, staying huddled against her, nuzzling the swell of her bosom slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 21:33:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh my but you are an affectionate little thing, aren't you?" Shira said waking to his nuzzles. Yawning regally and stretching luxuriously the powerful dragoness gently untangled herself from Kavi and stood. The young slave would get a long view of all his favorite parts as she rose. <br><br>Gently she pointed to a spot behind her left heel with her tail. The message was clear: rise and shine. Shira walked with her toy down to the grotto like bath from before and spent a half hour washing herself and making sure Kavi washed. She would not present a dirty slave. <br><br>Kix would arrive when they were eating breakfast in the usual dining hall. This dragon was white in color. Icy blue eyes and leaner. She was not as curvaceous as Shira, and a lot of things hinted at her being younger. All and all she was still more voluptuously constructed than any human woman. In tow came a blacked-skinned woman from the warm reaches of the south. Whose figure looked flat compared to the dragons'. <br><br>"Kixtya, you know you shouldn't bring female toys here. The human women that 'rule' get so bent out of shape." <br>"Well, you're the one who said you had the cutest little boy-slave. I didn't want to be gauche." <br><br>Shira made a gesture for her to sit and then another gesture for Kavi to stand. Kixtya sat primly and ate the offered food. Her slave by her legs. <br><br>"Kavi," Shira said, "this is Kixtya." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 09:11:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blushed softly as she awoke, savoring the view and remaining where he was as she uncoiled around him until she pointed to the floor. Rising quickly, he went to his place behind her, back into the baths, carefully bathing himself, submitting to her inspection once he declared himself clean.<br><br>Kavi ate his breakfast quietly from his place on the floor by her chair, feeling her agitation. He looked at the other dragon with a form of timid curiosity, careful not to state at the white, cold looking dragon - a female slave trailing her. The woman was beautiful, though like all things, she seemed to pale next to the dragons.<br><br>He went to Shira's side as he was told, his head down, greeting the dragonness timidly. "Hello Miss Kixtya."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>01-06-2011, 02:49:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kixtya turned her head in that reptilian, avian way that dragons did. Her pupils grew in pleasure. "This one's bold to adress me, like your others." She replied, almost formally. <br>Shira looked at her, "He's not bold so much as courteous, Kix." Shira walked to the other dragon and away from Kavi. <br><br>Suddenly in a flash of lighting the two female dragons at each other in a flurry of limbs, tails, and attacks. Though soon it was over and Shira sat on the white dragoness's back in triumph. "You're getting better dear," she said, "but I'm afraid it's my rules again." <br><br>Kix looked pouty. It had simply been a display of dominance. Shira removed herself and the other dragon seemed quite happy on the floor. <br>"Alright, Kavi." Shira said gesturing. The dragoness didn't even looked ruffled by the violent display. "She'll behave now and do as she is bid under my roof.<br><br>"Do you like her slave girl, Kavi?" Shira asked, "If you want you can keep her. Kix lost her offering... usually she leaves with them, but if you like her we can keep her for you to have." <br><br>Shira looked to Kix who stood up. "One of these days I'll walk away with your slave, Shira." Shira didn't look impressed. <br>"Come," Shira said, "All four of use to the treasure room. Kavi gets to feel another dragon today... if only to know what inferiority feels like."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>03-06-2011, 00:10:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kavi cowered slightly as the two dragonesses launched at each other, quiet sure it was going to end badly, though he went to Shira's side when she bid him. That it was a contest - with apparently the girl at stake - suddenly became clear. He quietly wondered what would have happened if Kixtya had won - was <em>he</em> the other side of the wager?<br><br>He kept his head down, though he seems to search the girl for signs that she might want to be free of the other dragon. Instead, she looks frantic, as if she's about to break down and cry. Quietly, he shakes his head. "She is very beautiful Mistress, but she belongs with her owner. And you are right, the matriarchs would raise a fuss."<br><br>As the two dragons rose, headed toward the treasure room, Kavi wondered if he really needed another object lesson in powerlessness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Sacrifice (Inkidu &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>04-08-2011, 01:06:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't worry about Kix, darling." Shira said sliding her tail up and down Kavi's back. "She's mine for the duration of her visit, the length of which is entirely up to her. She has to do whatever I tell her to and right now I want her to be you to fuck her. I want you to feel how much better I am for you. Then I will take you."<br><br>Kix got on all fours and shook her rump for Kavi, "At least this one's a stud." She said almost bored. Shira slapped the big rear of the rival dragon hard with her tail. It brought forth a yelp. "All my slaves are well suited to please the female form, Kix. Kavi... is perfectly suited to please.' She turned to Kavi. "Fuck her." She ordered, "Tell her to do whatever you want her to do. She's yours for this orgasm."<br><br>Shira urged her slave on with a light smack on his rear. Leaning to Kavi's ear she whispered, "Pull her tail. It's an insult like calling her a... what's the word... bitch? Slut? Go on be naughty. Shira would never let him pull her tail of course. That would be unthinkable. Still, Kavi should be allowed to have fun at an inferior dragon's expense.
			</dd>
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