Rhael Moorgath and the Last Great Dragon (Sabriel & Ty5550)
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				Title: <strong>Rhael Moorgath and the Last Great Dragon (Sabriel &amp; Ty5550)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabriel</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 20:45:31</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i46.tinypic.com/5xlyxy.jpg)</div><br>Rhael Moorgath was one of the few remaining servants of an evil goddess who had terrorised and enslaved the world for countless generations, but this age was not the age of her dark mistress she had been defeated and banished. The world purged of her evil armies and the great dragons that served her, it had been a long and savage war and her forces had been beaten back into hiding or extinction. Of the great dragons none where thought to be left alive and the followers and servants of the dark mistress where few and far between. Rhael Moorgath was but a babe when the wars raged and the tide turned upon the dark mistress and she in her wisdom had set into motion a plan. She sent several of her priesthood away and into seclusion and hiding deep within the worlds hidden corners they remained hidden throughout and after the war severing there goddess in her ploy of insurance. For Rhael Moorgath was no ordinary child she unlike the other followers and worshippers had a spark of the divine within her soul a deep connection to the goddess this enabled her to call upon the will of the dark mistress unlike other worshippers. These divine soul's where rare but not unknown in the world and they occurred for a number of reasons although always with the god or goddesses blessing. Rhael Moorgath was raised by the priesthood and worshippers and taught of the the world and the dark mistress from an early age she became able to hear her voice and soon able to commune with her more directly.&nbsp; The dark mistress tutored and instructed her in how she would bring about the conditions and plans that would free her once more and that she would be required to rally and rebuild her armies. She was chosen to become the vessel and consort of the last great dragon which the dark mistress had hidden away also and forced into a deep slumber only to awake when Rhael Moorgath was ready and her journey had begun. That day had come on her twenty seventh year It was on this day she learned of this part of the plan and she accepted of course with honour and prepared herself for the great journey she would have to make to find the last of the great dragons. The priesthood and worshippers of the dark mistress had prepared her well and she travelled day and night far across the continent to the great volcanic mountains where she was told she would find the dragon. Rhael travelled light her form was scantly&nbsp; &nbsp;clad and she did not wear her armour believing it to be a burden for the journey trusting in her faith and mistress to protect her, she carried only what she required and the dark spear of her mistress a potent weapon and relic of past ages that could be wielded only by those loyal to the dark mistress. For days she travelled through heat and rain and the chill night her faith and determination pushed her onwards and made her endure it took her several weeks to reach the mountains and another few days to reach the summit where she was told she would find an entrance into the mountain range itself.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><div align="center">(http://i45.tinypic.com/16lyccl.jpg)<br></div><br>The summit of the mountain range was an awe inspiring sight and the sky's where tinted red and black with clouds the lands bellow where constantly shrouded in a dark shadow created by the volcanoes.&nbsp; It was an almost scared site to Rhael although she had never been here before she new of it well this was once one of the bastions and great kingdoms of the dark mistress and thousands of her great dragons used to roost in the area.&nbsp; The skies where free of the dragons now however and only the ashen clouds and volcanic landscape where there to remind of the glory everything else was gone or in ruins. Rhael spent a few moments outside the entrance to the mountain which she had found quite easily and discovered was a secret passage that require a prayer to the dark mistress herself to pass, she wondered if any of the mistresses followers had been here for a long time or if any resided within, the mistress had only mentioned the dragon. It was unimportant however for that could be a task for another day and she had more important duties she turned into the entrance of the mountain and begun her decent into the darkness creating a eerie green glow around the blade of her spear which enabled her to see where she was going in the darkness. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rhael Moorgath and the Last Great Dragon (Sabriel &amp; Ty5550)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 23:03:25</strong>
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				Stuck deep, deep in the darkness, falling for what seemed like an eternity, wings were heavy and could not work.&nbsp; Muscles wee limp, no longer moving as if they were just torn.&nbsp; Ligaments no longer seemed to be connected, body drooping and falling, no longer supporting itself.&nbsp; Garyx had fallen in the bottomless pit of sleep that was put upon him so very long ago by the Goddess of Dragons herself.&nbsp; It was against his will, but he knew at the same time it was necessary and went under the spell with pride.&nbsp; He was the last hope for dragon kind, the last one left and a male as well...set to slumber until the time came when he was presented with the chance to try and revive the dragons.&nbsp; He knew not when or how it was going to happen, but he had no choice but to trust the Goddess.&nbsp; So now he slept, sealed and locked away deep within the depths of the dragon stronghold built into the top of a mountain with rivers of lava flowing here and there.&nbsp; The land was that of volcanoes since dragons were gods of the sky and of fire.<br><br>Suddenly barriers broke, boundaries cracking away and the outside world that had been closed off from Garyx's domain was now once again within reach.&nbsp; Something familiar and nostalgic in the air, he could sense it and it started to revive his energy.&nbsp; Nostrils flared, taking in the scent as someone had entered the stronghold.&nbsp; Wings shuffling, muscles suddenly twitching and being fueled with power, Garyx's eyes shot straight open and revealing the yellow glow to his golden orbs.&nbsp; A loud yawn being released as he slowly got up, being awakened at last after all these years.&nbsp; The large, red dragon got up, stretching and shaking dust from his large wings.&nbsp; He felt like an elder dragon, though in reality he was only a couple hundred years old.<br><br>Garyx was not small, nor was he a giant, but medium when it came to dragon's.&nbsp; He was easily taller than five men when he stood on his hind legs, on all fours he was about as tall as three.&nbsp; The bulk of his body under forty feet from his head to his back leg, his tail was fifteen feet alone.&nbsp; Each wing was about twenty feet in length, giving him around a forty feet span.&nbsp; His body contained red scales, tough softened here and there with scars from the battles he had been in.&nbsp; The inside of his neck, the front of his chest, his under belly and inner thighs were all covered in smooth, hard skin that was a pale yellow.&nbsp; He was strong and fast, a fierce warrior, but even he barely managed to make it out of the war alive.<br><br>Now the dragon started to slowly walk down the large hallway,leaving the large soft nest he had been sleeping in, the place obviously made for dragons to move about in freely and reside in.&nbsp; He was heading toward the source to what had wakened him and what was calling to his instincts.&nbsp; This scent, this presence, it filled his mind and it was all he could think about now...he just had to see who it was.&nbsp; His keened eyes catching the figure in the dark, the light of her spear guiding her way.&nbsp; She had a weapon and seemed to know some magic?&nbsp; Though he could sense right away that she was not a threat, for some reason he just knew from his senses.<br><br>Drawing his head back, Garyx unleashed a jet of strong, red hot flames that consumed the wall next to him as he lit the torches, the rigged system kicking in, the fire causing a chain reaction as it skipped from torch to torch to torch, lighting up the entire hallway and place, just a bit of magic in the place...dragon fire turning on all the lights.&nbsp; Soon a warm glow now covered them, revealing each other clearly to one another and Garyx measured up this woman as he looked at her, postured straight as he stood up at all fours, chin up as he showed his dominance and power.<br><br>His nostrils flared again though and suddenly his head drooped, lowering toward the woman...of which he noted was attractive and appealing.&nbsp; His snout coming to her hair as he sniffed her scent, it was definitely nostalgic, there was something familiar about her that was for sure.&nbsp; His eyes suddenly blinked, there was a connected to her...she knew the ancient ways of the dragons?&nbsp; Impossible...unless the Goddess had sent her.&nbsp; Garyx kept a large eye on her, sizing her up as his mind reached out to tap into hers, his throat rumbling as he projected his thoughts into her mind to communicate.&nbsp; "Who are you?&nbsp; Why are you here?&nbsp; What do you want?" &nbsp;His voice would sound deep and strong, rough and demanding.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rhael Moorgath and the Last Great Dragon (Sabriel &amp; Ty5550)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabriel</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 14:31:16</strong>
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				Rhael Moorgath was a stunning woman and blessed with the dark beauty of her dark Goddess she had long raven hair that frame her face and passed her shoulders trailing down her back. Her eyes where icy blue her nose was petite and her face was completed with a set of full plump lips that gave her a dark seductive flair. She was quite a tall woman and had a curvy and attractive frame with an ample bossism flat stomach and curvy hips and rear. Her body was covered with the marking of the Mistress a sign of devotion and faith she wore only a firm black leather brazier and&nbsp; &nbsp; leathers around her lower regions with strips and bands, upon her wrists she wore an exquisite pair of detailed bracer's which gleamed with dark olive coloured metal the only other thing of note about her was the symbol of the Dark Mistress around her neck and the relic spear she held tightly beside her. The spear itself was quite a thing for it was no normal weapon nor was it mundane among magical treasures for it was a relic of the Dark Mistress herself one of the few weapons she had bestowed to her armies and minions. It glistens with etched runes and markings of the dark Goddess and hummed with dark power many of the Dragon's of good had met there end at its wicked piercing tongue.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>As Rhael Moorgath found herself confronted with the Dragon she paused and stood quite still only tilting and offering her neck to him almost allowing him to scent her completely there was no trace of fear, worry or doubt within her. She stood boldly still clutching her spear after a moment and at the contact within her mind she fell onto on knee her head bowed. She spoke back in the dark tongue of the Dark Mistress people the language itself was writhe with it Draconian heritage. Her voice was cool and calculated and yet bore seductive tones once could easily imagine that if she wished to she could raise it to effect with anger or perhaps emit more sultry tones. <br><em><br>“I am Rhael Moorgath servant and Priestess of our Dark Mistress honoured with the duty of her rebirth into our world. I am here at her command Mighty Garyx, I want only to serve and see our Dark Mistress reclaim her rightful place great Dragon, She bid me come here I am to serve as your consort and vessel my Lord.”</em><br><br>She remained still her head bowed and silent awaiting the Dragons response she was clearly a very faithful servant of the Dark Mistress her faith was almost a tangible force that could be scented and felt in the air around her. Clearly she had been chosen like the Dragon himself and she had been prepared for this all her life, her voice rang with reverence, acceptance and a clear pride in her place and duty. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rhael Moorgath and the Last Great Dragon (Sabriel &amp; Ty5550)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>25-02-2010, 22:06:33</strong>
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				Garyx was still, his large golden orbs glowing as he looked at the woman before him as she bowed.&nbsp; Proper manors before a dragon, showing she knew how to show respect and that she served him.&nbsp; So she was a worshiper after all.&nbsp; His eyes scanning over her body more closely now as he examined the markings of tribal nature over her tan skin which symbolized she belong to the faith of the Dark Goddess of Dragon's herself, a servant.&nbsp; His eyes looked upon the medallion on her neck which somewhat symbolic to royalty in the clan of dragons, this girl being no commoner throwing herself at his feet.&nbsp; Then her spear, radiating with energy, a relic of the Goddess herself.&nbsp; She was no enemy, no threat, but an ally, one come to assist him and serve him.<br><br>She knew his name, and the ancient language, her voice was enchanting and seemed to make his head buzz lustfully as if under a spell.&nbsp; It had been the voice, the words he had been waiting for all along.&nbsp; Now destiny was about to fall the two of them, as they were both chosen and matched together by the Goddess herself to bring back her army and presence in the world.&nbsp; Together they would save the dragon race.&nbsp; Garyx knew it would be a human descended of the Mistresses, no more dragons being about...the Goddess would have had to use her magic to form a human who could be a vessel to carry a Dragon's seed and lay his eggs.<br><br>His mind prodding hers again, "stand then.&nbsp; Only the lesser bow to the greater, and if you are to be a vessel...a mate of mine then you have reached one of the greatest positions a human could ever hope for."&nbsp; His voice rumbled deeply with approval of her, his snout rubbing against her hair as he took in her smell again, drawn to it like it was what he had needed for so very long, what had drawn him out of his sleep was her sweet aroma and presence.&nbsp; His snout nuzzling into the nape of her neck, then rubbed down over her breasts, petite abs and stomach, stopping as he sniffed the leather that covered her womanhood between her thighs.&nbsp; His eyes closed, "intoxicating...the smell of the female sex, you are indeed a fair and beautiful girl."<br><br>No other race deemed more powerful or beautiful than dragons, never would they mingle with others but that of the Goddess herself and her followers.&nbsp; Though compatible as mates, humans and dragons were never bonded in such a way before, it was implausible and impossible.&nbsp; Though Rhael's body had been prepared by the Dark Mistress herself over the years for such the occasion, Garyx's mind seeming to adapt to it as well during his sleep, his instincts now lusting for this woman.&nbsp; His long, thick, hot tongue slowly slipped out of his mouth and gently he started to lick her stomach and abs affectionately.&nbsp; His tongue moving up, now coating the length of her neck with his warm saliva to show how much he approved and liked her.&nbsp; His throat continuing to rumble now, though softer and more frequent, comparable to that of a purr.
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				Post by: <strong>Sabriel</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 00:34:20</strong>
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				She smiled deeply with pride and joy at his words she was of course aware that she was special although she did not think herself above him for he was on of the Dark Mistresses favoured children the Dragons. She had been honoured when the Dark Mistress had revealed to her that she would serve to rebirth there kind that she would be a mother to Dragons. It was an overwhelming thought and she was deeply thrilled to have earned such a place in the Dark Mistresses plans. <br><br>She stood up bold and looked upon the great Dragon with&nbsp; respect and admiration tilting her neck and head back as he rubbed against her with his snout. She let go of the spear and closed her eyes for a brief moment as it vanished before it had the time to fall upon the floor and her bracer's gleamed and shimmered with whatever magic they contained. Her hands the moved forth to feel and run along the Garyx's head she was tender and soft with her caress, she moaned at his sniffing of her and gasped at the first sensation of the feel of his tongue her body quaked and shivered with pleasure and the intoxicating thoughts that race through her mind.&nbsp; <br><br>She smiled once more peering into one of his deep eyes her hands gently brushing against his scales the texture so appealing and exotic, she let out another gasp as she shivered and writhed against his tongue and the feel of him beneath her caressing hands. Her body and mind raced with all the sensations she wriggled and squirmed and his powerful sense of scent and taste could sense and taste the desire within her as it ebbed from her very being. Her hands clung to his scaled head softly running back and forth and around his great Draconian head, she closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh she had never dreamed of being such a large part of her Goddesses schemes why in years to come they would be legend favoured followers of the Dark Mistress there names known throughout the world.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br><br><em>“You words honour me my Lord, I am privileged to be chosen for such a task I will serve as your vessel your mate gladly.&nbsp; Your wants are my sacred duty to fulfil my Lord.”</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rhael Moorgath and the Last Great Dragon (Sabriel &amp; Ty5550)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>26-02-2010, 03:49:22</strong>
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				The spear fading with a bit of the dark magic of the Dragon Goddess, a true symbol it was her relic.&nbsp; Now Rhael's hands were free to move and explore, something Garyx found he soon liked.&nbsp; She petted his skin, fingers and hands flowing over his head that sent sparks through his head and heated his body, becoming more hungry for her and lustful.&nbsp; It had been so long since he mated, his body ached for it...he could feel the buildup in his body, putting pressure on his muscles.&nbsp; Even now he was ready to pin and ravish her, but contained and controlled the beast within.<br><br>Her moans and gasps did not help, nor did his exploring licks of affection.&nbsp; The more he licked her, the more he wanted as it would not satisfy him and only drove him on further and further.&nbsp; there was no quenching it, it only made him thirsty for the sweet taste of her smooth and soft skin, the leather hiding away bits of her body angered him.&nbsp; Her moans only fueled his hunger and need for her as well, his head ringing with the sweet melody of her sounds.&nbsp; His nose taking in the smell of her arousal as her body released hormones.&nbsp; Garyx was becoming addicted to this girl.<br><br>"In return I will protect you and take care of you...as my mate, no harm shall ever befall you or the dragons you mother."&nbsp; With that projected into her mind he drew back slightly, raising on of his claws, Garyx gently scooped her up, bringing her up he set Rhael up on his back so she could sit between his shoulders where his neck connected to his body, putting her legs on either side of his neck.&nbsp; "Come...its time to start, my lover."&nbsp; Now he started to walk back to where he was sleeping, heading toward the large, soft nest.&nbsp; Reaching the spot he lowered his body so she could climb down into his nest, which was more of a bed for dragon's rather than a nest for laying eggs.
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				Post by: <strong>Sabriel</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 15:31:44</strong>
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				Rhael Moorgath relaxed and let her body go limp as her scooped her up and she steadied and grasped a hold of Grayx's great neck as she clenched her legs and thighs about him clinging to him with her whole body.&nbsp; She smiled and her head ran with the ideas and his words it was a thrilling thought she was to be the mother of dragon's to be the lover of the last of there kind it still overwhelmed her now and then and now that she was finally here and in contact with the great Dragon himself she was almost speechless.&nbsp; <br><br>She slipped of him as they arrived at the nest and dropped down into the soft bedding peering around slightly she looked up at the great Dragon and smiled one of her hands reaching up to stroke at his scaled cheek. <br><br><em>“Thank you my Lord, I am most glad to have been chosen for this duty and I shall serve you with loyalty and reverence my Lord.” </em><br><br>She moved her hand away from his cheek and looking away she shook her hair a little and begun to remove first the straps and then the leather brazier and loin cloth that covered her curvaceous form she turned and put her clothing to one side&nbsp; and then faced the great Dragon again. <br><br><em>“I am ready to begin my Lord.”</em> Her voice was filled with her thrill and anticipation and a little nervousness.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 19:26:08</strong>
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				Garyx watched her body as she got down, closing his eyes at her touch as she stroked his cheek.&nbsp; Even though his hide was tough and rough, he could still feel her soft touch tingling, leaving a linger sensation that left him wanting more of her touch.&nbsp; His eyes watched her intently as she undressed, the lustful beast inside him slowly being awakened as his instincts were taking over.&nbsp; Never had he been more attracted to a human girl, or found one so arousing and appealing.&nbsp; The Dark Mistress had done well indeed in sending him this mate.<br><br>"Don't worry..."&nbsp; He could sense she was nervous, "I will be as gentle as possible, besides the Goddess has prepared for this destiny."&nbsp; His head neared her as he looked over her naked, curvy body.&nbsp; She was an excellent host for his offspring, her breasts were big and perky, her hips were round and plump, she was made to carry his seed.<br><br>His tongue snaked out, lapping at her breasts, thick and strong he massaged them with his tongue, swirling around them he rolled and a massaged them against her chest, lifting them and flicking them, making them bounce and jiggle with his licks as he lathered them with his saliva.&nbsp; His nose lowered to her thighs as he smelled her moist pussy, the scent made his head buzz as he was automatically hooked and intoxicated by her sweet aroma.&nbsp; He nuzzled his nose between her thighs as he wanted more, his tongue gently licking between her legs, wrapping around underneath her, getting between her plump butt cheeks as it slithered over her pussy and the small pucker of her tight ass.<br><br>His large cock now sliding out of the slit between his thighs, three inches in diameter, it was thick enough that should would probably be able to touch her fingers together if she wrapped both hands around it.&nbsp; While its length was massive, he understood she would never be able to take it all inside and would only go to her limits.&nbsp; There was no need for her to take it all anyways, just getting the fat head inside would be enough to plant and impregnate her with his seed.
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				Post by: <strong>Sabriel</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 13:52:10</strong>
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				Rhael Moorgath looked up at the dragon as he spoke the her and she nodded in acknowledgement of his words. Her eyes watched and focus on his large dragonic tongue as it slipped forth to lap at her each lick and roll caused her to gasp and shiver, she squirmed and chuckled slightly at the ticklish feeling and of his warm tongue and the cool feel of&nbsp; his saliva on her skin as it mingled with the air. <br><br>The sensations only heightens as his snout nuzzled between her thighs and she found herself clinging to his head her hands gently feeling and clasping at his scaly cheeks. She whimpered and gasped at the feel of his tongue wrapping about her and slithering over her labia her sent and taste was sweet and aroused she was clearly ready and willing. Her arousal grew in intensity and she let out a long moan glimpsing Garyx large cock emerging before her, she shuddered with anticipation and awe her face was cast with a look of raw lust and amazement. <br><br>The Dark Mistress had prepared her well but she had never seen such a sight before and never actually experienced and real sexual sensations. Her preparation had been of a more magical and divine nature and of course in the handling of pain and discomfort turning it into pleasure. The Dark Mistress has never shown her what to expect never told her of the pleasures only her duty. Of course the Dark Mistress had done this for a reason and she had instilled certain desires into her servant much like she had with Garyx.<br><em><br>“OH Dark Mistress..my lord you are magnificent..I never dreamed of anything such as this, my duty will be even more of an honour.....even more enjoyable.” <br></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rhael Moorgath and the Last Great Dragon (Sabriel &amp; Ty5550)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 04:20:30</strong>
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				Garyx's throat rumbled deeply with excitement, arousal, and approval.&nbsp; The slow, steady sound he emitted from deep within his powerful chest could be compared to that of a thunderous purr. His head was swirling as he could only pick up her intoxicating scent which gave off such an aroma from her hormones that let his instincts know her body was ready to mate.&nbsp; His was ready as well, his large penis now present as his precum started to seep from the tip, dripping here and there as his seed was stored at the base of his shaft and ready to be released into her body so that she could be his vessel.<br><br>His snout nuzzled into her thighs once again, hungry and lustful for Rhael as he gently pushed her back with his size and strength, his movement suggesting she lay back on her butt as he sort of buried his snout between her legs to inhale her scent.&nbsp; His tongue snaking out once again, wiggling over the tight, wet lips of her labia as he tasted her sweet juices.&nbsp; Over and over again he lapped at her pussy, swallowing as much of her nectar as he could get, like sweet honey he was starting to love it and could not get enough.<br><br>With her whimpers and gasps f pleasure as well as her hands grasping his head he knew she wanted it, probably as bad as him.&nbsp; This is what they were meant for, it was right and perfect, their fate and destiny now coming together here.&nbsp; Now Garyx lifted his head, licking up Rhael's stomach, drawing his tongue up her abs and between her breasts, around her collar and up with a swirl in the nape of her neck.<br><br>Now his head left her as he moved his large body, straddling her with all fours, his massive size completely dominating her own, her small figure fitting perfectly within his large frame as if he was protecting her from the world.&nbsp; Garyx brought his large cock to her, pink in color, the skin would feel like soft, thick silk that was wrapped around a rock hard, throbbing shaft.&nbsp; The head coming to rub against her abs and stomach, smearing his precum against her smooth skin.&nbsp; Garyx let out a deep groan and anxiety.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rhael Moorgath and the Last Great Dragon (Sabriel &amp; Ty5550)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabriel</strong> on <strong>12-03-2010, 16:44:47</strong>
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				Rhael Moorgath shuddered at Garyx's rumbling sound of excitement and she shivered with anticipation and the realisation that she was about to confront the beginning of her destiny and duty.&nbsp; Her eyes where fixated upon Garyx's mighty penis as her mind reeled with the thoughts it induced in her. <br><br>She let out a low whimper and moaned at the caress of his tongue against her and gently she fell backwards at his urging landing in the soft nesting her arms exploring its weave and texture as she writhed and wriggled at the sensations Garyx's tongue provoked in her.&nbsp; <br><br>She gasped and let out a whimpered moan as Garyx moved over her pinning her beneath him her hands trailed up and across his scaled body as she squirmed and wriggled her body against the feel of his large cock as it rest against her and leaked and smeared her tummy with his pre-cum. She shuddered at the sensation and groaned the feeling was unimaginable and she fidgeted beneath him unable to contain the sensation her hands clasped at his scaly body. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rhael Moorgath and the Last Great Dragon (Sabriel &amp; Ty5550)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dray</strong> on <strong>18-03-2010, 23:17:29</strong>
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				Garyx groaned deeply, moving slowly as he rubbed and started to grind his large cock against Rhael's smooth, soft body, feeling so good as the silky skin slid gently against her stomach and abs, massaging the hard shaft and the sensitive, bulbous head that continued to coat her body with his clear precum, making her skin glisten and glow in the warm light of the fire on the torches around them.&nbsp; He could feel her wiggling against him, adding to the pleasure, building up the sexual attention and the need, anxiety taking over, lust consuming hi and his instincts.<br><br>He pulled his cock back, sliding it down her body to between her legs, "hold on tight and hold still."&nbsp; He whispered softly into her mind, his coming across as gentle and caring, yet also a hint of a seductive tone in his voice as he portrayed the words into her mind.&nbsp; He knew it would hurt her at first, but her body was made for this by the Goddess herself so he did not doubt that even her tight, virgin pussy could take his large cock.&nbsp; Of course no average girl or woman could, but Rhael was different now.&nbsp; She was made to be his mate, to serve him sexually, to be his lover that would carry his seed and be a vessel that would lay the eggs to help save his race.<br><br>Slowly Garyx pushed on, his cock pulsing and throbbing, wiggling slightly like a large muscle as it worked its way into her pussy.&nbsp; He grunted deeply, his neck rumbling as the fat head popped into her pussy, spreading her tight lips open.&nbsp; Amazing her walls stretched and adapted, accommodating to his size just as he suspected.&nbsp; Her body molding around him, her tight, warm, hot wells where so slick, wrapping around his shaft as he slowly pressed it inside of her.&nbsp; Hugging and massaging him greatly, it was like her body was drawing him in, sucking him in further and further and Garyx could not resist pressing on, as slow and gentle as he could be as he claimed her body as his own.&nbsp; An amazing seven inches in, completely stuffing her full, reaching her tightly closed cervix that suddenly started to give away, expanding and warping around his cock as he pressed on, now entering her womb nice and deep, creating a bulge that would appear from her stomach as the fat head of his dick reached the deepest part of her and he stopped.&nbsp; She was taking around a foot of his shaft inside of her and his body quivered with excitement and pleasure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rhael Moorgath and the Last Great Dragon (Sabriel &amp; Ty5550)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabriel</strong> on <strong>30-03-2010, 13:43:38</strong>
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				Rhael Moorgath shuddered and moaned as Garyx trailed his large member across her smooth skin and body, she shivered with anticipation and whimpered as he slid between her legs.&nbsp; She whispered a prayer to the Dark Mistress and clenched her fists tightly biting down upon her lip and wincing in anticipation of the pain and discomfort that would likely over come her at first.&nbsp; <br><br>Of&nbsp; course Rhael Moorgath had endured pain and torture before and was quite capable of withstanding pain and discomfort in the name of her goddess. But still the anticipation was there as much as she had prepared she had never faced the thing itself and as Garyx speared and spread her around the head of his large member Rhael gasped and shivered in a mix of discomfort, pleasure and pain.<br><br>She screamed out a garbled moan as Garyx pushed inside her spreading her moist warm lips about him tightly stretching her body to almost unbearable limits for the first time ever. She gasped and clawed at his draconic scaled form. Her body writhed and squirmed beneath him as he pushed and drove deeper into her only heightening her gasps and mixed moans. She panted and breathed deeply her head tossing wildly her eye scrunched up only after awhile did she seam to dominate the discomfort and pain she glanced down viewing the sight of Garyx claiming her body she moaned and shuddered her hands trailing against his scaled skin.<br>
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