The Dragoness

The sun was shining bright this morning. The dense forest foliage was able to bathe in the celestial bodies life giving aura, unhindered by anything, spare the occasional cloud here and there. God rays pierced through the thick canopy onto the forest floor, offering a rather peaceful visage to any who could take the time to stop and appreciate the beautiful scene before them. Malin wished that he had spent more time appreciating the scenery more during the beginning of his adventure. Because unfortunately for the unlucky paladin, nature's beauty was hard to observe in his current predicament.

Malin was currently hurtling through the air at unsafe speeds, backwards. He yelled while flying through the air, before crashing into a thick tree with a sudden crack. He slumped over onto the ground, splintered wood and other debris falling around and onto him. He let out a groan of pain, as he slowly lifted his jarred form off the ground. His head jerked up when he heard loud footsteps approaching from in front of him. Then a feminine voice called out, filled with anger.

"There is always one! I swear, every year with you idiots!" The voice pierced through the woods. Malin shook his head, trying to clear his dizzy vision, before resting his gaze on the enemy in front of him. She marched forward, a muscular feminine body nearly 9 feet tall stomping through the brush. The Paladin could feel the small tremors in the ground with each of her heavy footsteps. The Sun's rays reflected off of veridian scales that covered most of her body, giving her a reptilian appearance. She continued to stomp forwards on digitigrade legs, each foot ending with four, claw tipped toes. Three splayed out in front, while one supported the back like a high heel. This posture complimented her long toned legs, which led up to her curvaceous waist. Her hips swayed from side to side like a temptress, even while she approached angrily. Her navel was toned, and thin. Upon her chest sat a pair of exposed perky breasts, probably a C-cup if on a human sized frame.

Malin, despite his jarred body's protest, straightened himself further. Baring his heavy shield and short sword, he prepared himself as the woman continued to close the gap. He saw her stretch out a large pair of wings once she entered a clearing, and a heavily muscled tail swayed from behind her. Once she stopped a few yards in front of him, his eyes locked with hers. Piercing red, reptilian eyes glared at him in annoyance. Full pouty green lips formed into a scowl as a clawed finger pulled one of her bangs out the way. The rest of her long, light blue hair had been pulled back into a ponytail. She crossed her arms and started yelling again.

"Do you have any idea how annoying you fuckwits really are? Every year a new batch of 'warriors and adventurers' come out of that stupid academy. And every time, some idiot decides he's going to show how macho he is by 'slaying the big bad dragon'! Like, really?!" She pressed forward again, closing in on the man again. "You stupid boys aren't even worth my time! There is a reason me and my kind are considered boss tier creatures you know... We are just simply out of your league."

Malin readied himself as she approached, tightening his grip on his sword and shield. He began to scoff at her words, before letting off a chuckle. "Out of our league? Think quite highly of yourself huh? You are just another monster, and you will fall just like any other!" He then charged forward, and brought his sword down upon her with a mighty swing, his muscles flexing hard in the exertion. The blade was caught by her powerful claws. With ease she wrenched his sword to the side, and smirked at the man.

"Just another monster, huh? You'll hurt a woman's feelings with words like that. And for the record human, you are so very wrong. I am not just another monster. I'm one of the best." She released her grip from the man's sword, and cocked her fist back for a punch. Malin's eyes widened behind his helmet and he brought his shield forward to absorb the blow. With a loud metallic clang, her fist dented the thick shield with her powerful attack, and the inertia sent the man tumbling backwards onto his back. He quickly pushed himself up and charged her again, placing his shield in front of him like a battering ram. With a loud yell, Malin charged into her. Despite using all his might, her large form barely budged against him. His feet dug into the earth, kicking dirt as he tried to push. On her part, she let off a laugh, amused at his efforts. "Come on little guy, you can do it! Push! Push!"

The man swung his sword again, and this time she made no effort to block his attack, there was no need. The metal blade connected with the scaled armor on her arm and simply bounced off. He looked up into her eyes, and she gave him a smug grin. The Paladin looked down, and noticed her tail. The long flexible limb was resting between them. With all his might, the man brought up his armored boot, and slammed it down onto the draconic woman's tail. The dragon didn't even flinch, but her eyes burned with more annoyance. Before Malin could react, her tail coiled around his leg. She quickly yanked his leg from beneath him, and his world went upside down. She lifted him up so his armored face was level with hers before tuting at him and shaking her head. "Tsk Tsk Tsk, now that was just rude." The man was then sent through the air again, hitting the ground hard a few yards away from her.

As he slowly began to rise, she slowly walked towards him, taunting him while she approached. "I'll give you credit, your tenacious, albeit stupid. Most others usually run away at this point, or are too fragile to even make it this far. The armor helps I'm sure, and it makes it more fun for me anyways. I like being able to toss you morons around a bit.

Malin again dragged himself up off the ground, albeit with a jarring pain in his side. A rib felt like it was out of place, but he would have to deal with that later. Through his determination he ignored the pain. Baring his sword again, he began to study her. "Everyone, and everything has a weakness! And I will find yours! Mark my words, beast!"

At this she stopped, and let out a giggle. "Man, you sound so cliche right now!"
She stepped towards him again. The paladin tried another attack. He thrust his sword forward, towards her more human looking midriff, noting the lack of her dragon scales there. His sword connected, and the tip of his blade pushed against her soft looking skin. 'Gotcha' he thought to himself, and he pushed hard against the blade in an attempt to drive her through. The skin relented but did not outright give, and the thick muscle underneath stopped his advance outright. He pulled back the blade in shock, before looking back into her eyes. "W-what, how? That makes no sense!"

The dragon woman smirked at him, and again she tutted at his efforts. "Silly boy, me being exposed like this? That's a weakness for you, not for me." She gave him a wink and playfully shook her chest side to side at him. The warrior ignored her display, and looked at her armor again. The thick scales overlapped one another, making an almost smooth surface. A final idea sparked within his brain.

Malin brought his sword up, and connected it again against the woman's arm. His blade started to bounce again, but he braced it against her, holding the sharp edge to her. She rolled her eyes and sighed. "Really? You already tried th-" Before she could finish, Malin angled his blade upwards a bit. He watched as the razor edge dug underneath one of her scales, pushing the protective piece up and revealing the vulnerable flesh underneath. He pulled his sword back to him, slicing into her in the process.

The dragoness let out a scream of pain as the blade grazed through her arm, the sensation clearly alien to her. She brought a clawed hand up to clutch at the wound, while the paladin took a combat pose and smirked at her from under his helm. She brought her hand away and her palm was wet and sticky with fresh blood. Her eyes locked onto him and she scowled, fury building within her. "You little fuck! That HURT!" As she screamed, her chest began to let off an orangish glow from deep within while she took a deep breath. The light traveled up her neck, within her throat. Malin's eyes went wide, and he brought his large shield up to defend himself. The woman's mouth erupted with flame, and scorching heat engulfed the man's shield. The armor and shield had protected him for the most part, but he could still feel the burning sting on his singed flesh. He brought the shield down just in time to see the woman's massive tal coming towards him. With no time to react, her tail connected with his chest plate, and sent him into the base of a tree.

Malin groaned and slowly looked up, his blurry vision barely able to register that the dragoness had launched herself into the air with her wings, and she came down upon him. Her clawed foot slammed into his chest plate, and her talons pierced the metal, but not into his flesh. She glared down at him with ferocious intensity in her eyes. He looked up at her, and released his grip on his weapon in a gesture of surrender, clearly defeated. A pregnant silence lingered in the air as she kept him pinned against the base of the tree. After a few moments, she took a deep breath and exhaled, her facial features softening a bit.

"Well, now that I have finally gotten that point into that thick head of yours..." Her foot gripped onto his breast plate and tore it free from the rest of him. Removing her foot, she stood overtop the defeated man, her hands on her hips. "I have to admit human, you surprised me there. No-one before you has ever managed to actually damage me. And while I can't say that I am happy about that-" She glances at the slice along her arm. "-I am curious, as to what kind of a challenge you could be, if given a chance to hone your skills."

Malin looked up at her weakly, before pulling the helmet from his head. His mid length brown hair was stuck to his forehead from both sweat and blood from a gash at the top of his scalp. He gave her a look of confusion and shock. "You... You're going to let me go? You aren't going to kill me?"

She smiled down at him, nodding. "That's right, I'm not a cruel, foul beast after all. Despite what you would call me... You just needed to be put in your place." Malin smiled slightly, still stunned at his good fortune, before trying to push his bruised body upward. As he did, however, the woman's tail pushed him back into place. "Buuuuut... I still won our little tussle boy. And I think I deserve some compensation for your unprovoked attack. To the victor the spoils and such." He looked up at her, and she met his gaze with a seductive grin.

"You can't expect me to... Be able to satisfy you right now. I can hardly even walk most likely!" He looked up at her with clear worry in his eyes, but her smile simply widened. "Oh, don't worry. You can barely fight, let alone fuck. You haven't proven worthy of -that- privilege." She winked down at him, and he couldn't help but feel his heart rate spike. "Buuut, I find myself rather... Thirsty. And you don't need to move to give me a drink."

Unable to move, the defeated paladin watched as the dragon woman knelt down in front of him. She looked up into his eyes, and gave him another wink. She brought a hand up to his now exposed chest, and slowly grazed a claw down his torso. Despite himself, Malin couldn't help but feel as lust and desire surged down into his groin. The dragoness let out a seductive chuckle as Malin's dick began to harder, tenting his simple cloth attire. "Well, well, look at that. I may have knocked the fight out of you, but 'he'-" She took a pause as her strong hand gripped hard around his stiff shaft, "-Is full of energy and ready to go!"

Malin groaned as a mixture of pleasure and pain coursed through his loins. The dragoness relented her grip, and he watched as she brought those shiny green lips closer to his crotch. She easily tore the clothes away from his groin, letting his manhood spring free. Exposed to the open air, his dick throbbed and twitched, bouncing around in the open air. The woman let out another chuckle. "So energetic, but I need him to hold still, sooo..." At this, her long serpent-like tongue snaked out of her maw, and grabbed a hold of Malin's prick. It coiled around his shaft possessively before giving it a firm squeeze. He clenched up, her oral technique completely alien to him; his body unsure of how to respond to such stimulus.

She looked up into his eyes, and his gaze met hers once he settled down some. "Impwessive, whight? Just wait." She opened her mouth, and teasingly tugged his dick forward. Malin's body tensed in preparation, and right before his dick made its way into her mouth, her tongue uncoiled and she pulled away. Malin let out a frustrated groan at her teasing, his shaft bobbing in the open again. The dragoness simply laughed, draping a hand onto his thigh.

"Awww, what's the matter, little warrior? Wanted to have your cock down my throat? I'm so shocked, given you were trying to kill the horrible 'monster' meer moments ago." She looked into his eyes mischievously, and drank in the expression of need in his own. "Funny how quick your opinions are changed when your cocks are given a bit of attention huh? Either way, enough teasing, I actually am thirsty." She looked back down at his manhood, and he could see her thinking to herself. She cocked a brow and looked back up at him, a smug smirk on her lips. "Hmmm, you know... I could show you what else a dragon can do, aside from completely kicking your ass that is." Malin watched her in curiosity. "W-what do you mean by..."

His words stopped mid sentence as her chest began to glow again. The orangish yellow glow trailed up her neck again towards her face, while all the color faded from Malin's. Instinctually the man tried to shuffle upwards and run away, but the clawed hand that was resting on his thigh went into action. Clawed fingers clutched Malin's exposed testicles in a firm grip. While it wasn't painful, he knew she could make it so. His body locked up, tense with fear as she held him by his fragile nethers. "Relax little boy... I'm not going to torch your dick! Just trust me, you will LOVE this!" She gave him a sultry stare, and her tongue again shot out of her mouth, coiling his dick in her grasp again. This time she did not tease, and immediately his cock was pulled into her mouth. Her plush green lips locked around his base, and she stared into his eyes to take in his reaction.

Malin's jaw went slack, his brain unable to register what was happening properly. The woman's mouth felt like a furnace, incredibly hot around his dick which had seconds before been exposed to the cool forest's breezy air. She somehow regulated her internal temperature perfectly, making Malin's cock tremble in bliss while not harming him with the heat. He refocused himself slightly and locked eyes with her again. She winked at him and giggled with her mouth stuffed full of his dick, the vibrations reverberating through his shaft in pleasurable tingles. Suddenly her lips tightened, and she pulled her head back slowly. Powerful suction pulled on Malin's cock, a sensation he could practically feel down inside of his balls. It's as if she was going to suck his cum straight out of him; and she very well may have if his body didn't freely offer it up first.

Malin's head flung backwards as he cried out in orgasmic bliss, his hips reflexively bucking up into the dragoness' maw. She clutched the man by the hips as he thrust forward, and locked him in place. His cock throbbed and spasmed in the back of her throat, launching thick ropes of his seed down into her gullet. Her throat swallowed and gulped, muscles milking more out of him and prolonging his orgasm. When it finally subsided, she released her grip, and Malin slumped onto the ground in exhaustion. She stood up, licking a stray drop of his semen from her lips. "Mmmmmmm, looks like you enjoyed that just as much as I did. Thanks for the meal, 'braaaave warrior'. Stop by again once you have a bit more training." Malin looked up at her weakly, but before he could say anything, her wings flexed outward. With a strong flap, she launched off into the air, back towards her lair. Malin was left there, bruised and spent. After about an hour, he dragged himself up and made his way back towards civilization. Despite being completely beaten, he found himself more motivated than ever, and eager for a rematch.