Dracokin 2

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***Sharna

I returned to the dracokin's lair later that night. I know, sneaking
about in the woods isn't a good idea, but I couldn't face Adara or leave
Deala alone. Not that I had to worry about the latter.

I arrived at the cave entrance without event and called out. There was no
answer. Deciding that Graycin probably didn't intend me to stand outside
all night I strode into my new home. Passing through the crystal cave I
discovered that I had guessed right, I belonged here now, so wasn't
caught in the trap.

I finally found my master and friend in the treasure chamber. Deala was
lying with her head resting on Graycin's crotch, her face and breasts
splattered with semen. The dracokin raised his head, and gave me a
satisfied look, then nodded towards Deala.

I stripped then lay down, as best I could, beside her, and after a while
fell into a deep sleep. It had been a long day.

***Sharna

I awoke the next morning to find Deala's cum caked face pressed into my
bosom. Graycin had managed to extract himself without disturbing us.

I gently shook Deala awake. Her eyes snapped opened and she looked up at
me. "Sharna, you're back, you won't believe what happened to me!" There
was none of the fear from yesterday in her voice, in fact she seemed
almost excited. I was glad, that meant she had had fun.

"I can believe it, you're still wearing the evidence," I smiled at her.
"Come on, lets get you cleaned up."

Deala led me into a side cave, which she said was to be our new home. On
the floor lay a pair of silk mattresses, obviously for us to sleep on. A
small fast stream ran through the back of the cave, Deala went to wash in
it.

"He made me feel so good, Sharna. He said I was beautiful, then he played
with me." She stopped washing for a moment. "Oh, I've never felt anything
like that." She went back to cleaning. "Then he said I had to please him,
but I could choose how, so I decided to suck him off, just like we learnt
in the caravan." She stopped washing. "This isn't working, I really need
some hot water."

"You can find some hot pools deeper in the caves, " a voice said from the
entrance. We turned to find Graycin standing in the entrance. "You can
seek them out and use them at your leisure."

***Adara

The house had never seemed so empty with my two children gone. I should
have expected it really, although I didn't expect to lose them to
Graycin, especially not in order to save my life, but it was their choice
and I wasn't going to fight it. All I could do was hope that they would
be well treated.

I was sitting at my table, working on some cough remedies (there's always
an epidemic of the common cold in autumn) when one of the locals knocked
on the door.

"Healer, are you in?" the young man called.

I got up and moved to the door. I've been told that I move with a natural
grace, almost a glide, I suppose that's part of my heritage, or maybe
just the habit of a long lifetime. The door opened to reveal the young
local lad and a young lady who was definitely not from around these
parts.

"Is there a problem?" I inquired of the pair.

The lad was about to answer when the girl interrupted. "The old men at
the pub told me you could take me to the dragon caves," she stated.

I looked at her. She was a pretty thing, pushy by the way she held
herself, robes of cloth, not leather, so she wasn't a warrior out dragon
hunting. "There are no dragons in these parts," I told her.

She rolled her eyes in reply. "I know that, but there is a dracokin, and
I want to meet it."

"And why should I lead you to the dracokin, it'll hardly be pleased to
meet you."

She shifted her body, I imagine she thought she looked intimidating.
"That's my problem, I'm sure I can come up with something it'll be
interested in."

Graycin was old when I first came to Dragon's Way, a young quarter elf
girl escaping from persecution. I don't know why but he spent a summer
talking to me about the old elven kingdom. He had as a child stood before
the last elven queen, which was a good indication of his age because not
even the oldest elf when I was a child could remember a time when the
high court existed. Now facing this slip of a girl I wondered exactly
what she thought she could offer someone who had seen that splendour,
even in it's declining years.

"No," I told her and turned away.

"What?!" she screeched. "Why not?!"

"He'll take what he wants and give you what he thinks you deserve. There
is no dealing with a dracokin, there is simply surviving the meeting." I
walked back to my potions as I spoke. "Go home, you can't gain anything
here."

She stalked over to me. "I want to learn, I want to know, and it can
teach me."

I turned to stare at her. "It could do anything it likes to you, even
kill you!" It hurt to say these things to her, knowing I was also
speaking of my children.

She got very close to me. "The risk is worth it!"

"No."

"Then I'll stay here until you agree."

I chuckled. "Girl I can out wait you any day."

***Sharna

The hot pools were a wonder, and just what Deala and I needed, especially
Deala. We spent a long time soaking in those pools, and at any moment I
expected Graycin to turn up. In the end I went looking for him. The caves
were complex, designed to confuse invaders, so I spent a long time
searching, but I finally found him in the what appeared to be a library.

Graycin closed the book he was reading to gaze at me standing there
naked. "And what do you want?"

I looked down at my feet. "Nothing master, I came to see if there was
anything you wanted."

He stood and walked over to me, I could feel his eyes on me. "Wanting to
get your first time over?" I shivered slightly at his words. "You know
you don't have to walk around here naked, you can use some of the clothes
in my treasure."

"I thought it pleased you master," I told him.

"Well, you humans say that there is as much pleasure in the unwrapping as
the present itself." He held out a claw and a stream of light flowed from
it up around my neck. The energy became solid leather, forming a single
piece collar and leash. "Come lets go somewhere more appropriate for our
fun."

I felt no shame as he lead me through the tunnels like a pet, some part
of me had accepted that that was what I was. When we walked into the
treasure room and found Deala looking through a chest full of clothes I
felt a thrill.

"Would you excuse us Deala, I think Sharna deserves not to have you
watching this time, don't you." Graycin told her.

Deala started putting the clothes back into the chest. "Yes master, of
course." I looked up as she hurried past and she mouthed "have fun" to me
before leaving.

Graycin lead me deeper into the treasure pile to the bed he had set up.
He turned to stare at me. "Down on your hands and knees and crawl on to
the bed," he ordered.

I immediately fell to the ground and crawled past him over to the pile of
the cloth we had slept on the night before. When I reached the bed I
stopped and stayed there, looking like a dog in heat, feeling like one
too.

Graycin walked over to me and placed one of his hands upon my back. He
stroked my back, his claws curled so that he didn't scratch me. The
sensation thrilled me, although I don't know why. My eyes closed as I
enjoyed it.

He stopped and I let out a whimper of disappointment, he must have heard
me because he chuckled. A rustling told me he had unfurled his wings and
I felt his presence above and around me. His claws grasped my breasts
massaging them. I've never felt anything like the warm leather of his
palm placed against my skin. His touch and my situation had aroused me,
I'd do anything for release, but all my mind would let me do was wait,
and let myself be used.

"You are mine now, just an object to be possessed and used, how does that
make you feel?" his voice was right next to my ear. I answered with a
pleased sound.

I felt something pressing against my most private part. I gasped as he
entered me, pushing his massive member deep inside. I felt him stop his
slow entrance and move his claws from my breasts to grip my shoulders. A
shove and a flash of pain and I was no longer a virgin.

"Are you okay?" he inquired, his cock fulling me, his crotch hard against
my body.

"Yes," I gasped, there was nothing more I could do.

He immediately started pounding his cock into me. He used such force that
I was bucked around by every thrust, and as he continued the motions
slowly lifted me towards my orgasm. His final thrust, the one that filled
me with his seed, pushed me over the edge, and my screams of ecstasy
joined his howl.

I fell forward, exhausted, and sleep claimed me as I felt my master's
arms slip around me.

***Melaine

I had finally convinced the old healer to take me to the dracokin's cave,
I guess she doesn't like bar songs. Who'd have thought being brought up
in a bar would actually come in useful. She had told me to shut up, go to
sleep and she would take me in the morning.

So first thing in the morning I was ready to go. After breakfast she
looked me over. "I hope that isn't your favourite robe," and with that
cryptic comment, walked out with a speed I didn't expect from one so old.

The walk was long and I was sure that we were going round in circles.
When I told Adara that she snorted. "My girls did better than you."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"We're here," she said instead.

We stepped out into the clearing at the bottom of the slope that led to
the dracokin's lair. The creature itself stood at the entrance gazing at
us. It's green wings held out, making it look more imposing.

"Well it's your show," Adara told me. "I'm probably in enough trouble as
is."

I gave her a strange look, then started up the hill towards the creature.
When I reached halfway it held out a claw and a jet of flame burst before
me.

"Why do you disturb me?" it demanded.

"I come to learn from you, oh magnificent one," I called to it.

It walked down towards me, then past and on down to the healer. I turned
to watch it.

"And why did you bring her Adara?" it rumbled. That was a shock, she had
never hinted that she knew it.

"She can be very determined, Noble One, she wouldn't leave me alone till
I brought her," she answered.

"And you warned her of the consequences?" the dracokin asked.

"Of course."

"Hey, stop talking about me like I'm not here!" I cried. The dracokin
turned to gaze at me, sending a chill up my spine, and a tingling all
over my body. I tried to ask him what he had done, but that attempt
revealed the answer. He had paralysed me, I had become a living statue.

"Is she worth it?" the monster asked.

"She said she was willing to risk death in order to learn from you. Of
course that doesn't mean you'll enjoy her. By the way, how are my girls?"
I was becoming more and more confused as they talked.

"Both are settling into their new lives quite well, though Sharna is a
little sore at the moment. We had a hard night." The creature cracked a
grin at her.

"As long as they're okay. So are you going to teach her, take her or
reject her?" She asked the big question, and I was no longer sure what
answer I wanted to hear.

The dracokin stalked up to me, and looked me over. His claw reached out
to grab my breasts, if I'd been able to move I would have.

He chuckled as his claws explored the rest of my body. "Feels like she
has a very interesting body." He leaned forward to gaze into my eyes.
"You will learn what I teach you, you will follow my every command, fail
in either and you will hurt. That is the only deal I will offer you,
otherwise I'll punish you for interrupting my solitude." He turned back
to Adara. "If you want to talk to Deala she's just inside the cave
entrance."

Adara thanked him, then hurried up hill. Once she was gone he turned back
to me. "You may speak," he told me simply.

"What are you going to do with me?" I whispered.

"Either you'll become one of my treasures, and I'll teach you want you
want know, or I'll do something to you that may hurt but will definitely
humiliate you. The choice is yours."

"You'll teach me?" He nodded in answer. "Then I accept your deal." He
grinned at me, and his snake-like tongue ran along his teeth.

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