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Chapter 7 by Kingdom_Come Kingdom_Come

Which does she choose?

Female

Maria thought about it for a second while you fucked her brains out, but her answer was a resounding:

I want to be our daughter's pet!

"As you wish," you said as you unleashed your potent seed into Maria's fertile womb. At that moment she was unable to think about anything else than the pleasure you gave her, and her mind literally became lust. Her entire body shook and quivered with need as she became the next mother of your children. Then you showed her a more detailed vision of the future with your dragoness daughter.


Maria entered her office in her usual work attire, titillating lingerie which showed everyone the heavenly perfect body you had given her. She was well over a hundred by now, but all of your women had lifespans much longer than the average human, and eternal youth and beauty to match. Her body was still as voluptuous as it had ever been when she first started worshipping you, with huge breasts that you decided weren't affected by gravity, an apple bottom that jiggled with every step she took. But in contrast, her hair was a timeless silver to show everyone that despite her youthful figure, she still had more experience than any woman who wasn't one of your worshippers.

She was already taking calls when she sat down at her desk, but she was interrupted by a voice that made her feel dirty with arousal.

"That can wait, Mommy," said your daughter, Fatale. The young dragoness was already much bigger than a horse, and her scales were iridescent black like making her look like a cross between a panther and a raven. She appeared to melt into the shadows of her mother's office which made her glowing, blue eyes stick out like lanterns.

"Good morning, Fatale, dear," Maria said breathlessly. Her daughter smiled and craned her head forward for her mother to kiss her long, forked dragon tongue.

"You're not wearing what I told you to," the dragoness said then she tossed her mother a bondage harness made entirely of black shiny leather connected by gold buckles.

"You know what to do," she said. Maria nodded excitedly and stripped for her daughter.

"Slower, mommy," Fatale said. Maria shivered with excitement whenever her daughter called her that, in that mock innocent way she had perfected. She said it in a way that nobody would suspect her for a dangerously cunning mastermind and dominatrix. But those words also carried sensuous undertones that left no doubt what the dragoness was thinking and had planned for her.

Maria complied and took her time. Finally, she was out of those unnatural clothes. Nothing else felt natural in front of her dragon daughter except her own skin or whatever the dragoness permitted her to wear.

Maria made a show of sliding into the tight leather straps which barely concealed any of her naked curves. Her nipples and her pussy were still on full display, and the harness was far from comfortable, but if she ever had a choice, it was long gone now.

Her daughter, Fatale, purred like an enormous cat as she watched. When the straps in the back of the harness were buckled, the dragoness pulled a thin collar seemingly out of nowhere. When Maria saw it, it took her breath away. She was terrified but aroused as she had never been before.

"It's time, Mommy," Fatale said, "For years I've trained and groomed you to be my perfect little pet. You know what happens next, right? Good. If you have any reservations, speak now because once you put on this collar, it can never be removed. You will be mine for the rest of your life."

"I..." Maria stammered. Playing around at BDSM with her dragon daughter was one thing, but what she was asking for was a huge commitment.

"Does your father..." Maria asked.

"He foretold this moment to you before I even hatched," Fatale said, "Who do you think made this collar? It's not just that you're not allowed to remove it, there is nothing in this world or the next that can, except father. By wearing this collar, you surrender all of your free will to me. Forever. Well, Mommy?"

Maria gazed into her daughter's glowing blue eyes with true motherly, and sexual love. She needed this. She needed it more than anything.

"Yes!" Maria said breathlessly. Then the collar simply appeared around her neck like it had always been there. Where she understood it should have always been. Attached to the collar was a long, chain leash that Fatale held in her claws, and her daughter smiled victoriously. Maria dropped to her knees without being told to, it was purely instinctual and ****, and Fatale rushed her long tail across her mother's cheek.

"You're mine, Mommy," she hissed and Maria felt her sex quiver.

"Mommy loves you," Maria whimpered. Fatale kissed her mother on the cheek then led her back to the desk. A webcam was set up to her computer and it was focused on a black steel bondage frame. Her daughter was live streaming this. Fatale picked up the headset which magically grew to fit her dragon skull.

"Thank you all for tuning into my Hatchday stream. Hi, Daddy! I know you're watching! I also know you'll love to see what I've done with Mommy," Fatale gently yanked on the leash, and Maria walked into view of the camera then arched her back and spread her legs. Everyone could see the wetness dripping down her thighs and the comments section exploded with approval.

"My dear human mother has completely surrendered herself to me body and soul. Who wants to see me punish and break this little human slut?" Fatale asked, "That's just a figure of speech, Mommy. I still love you," she whispered in Maria's ear. The audience, humans from all over the world, cheered into their webcams.

"I take that as an enthusiastic yes!" Fatale said then snapped her talons. Instantly, Maria was tied up in the metal frame. Her arms and legs were spread wide for a better view and easy access.

"Who owns your body, Mommy?" Fatale asked then whipped Maria's perfect, huge tits with her tail.

"You do, dear," Maria replied without thinking. She didn't need to think about anything anymore except her daughter's pleasure.

"Who owns your pussy?" her daughter asked again then whipped her plump, shapely ass.

"You do!" Maria screamed with hedonistic excitement.

"Who. Owns. Your. Mind." Fatale asked finally then whipped her twice on her front and back.

"Fatale!" Maria screamed as she came, "My body, mind, and pussy belong to my daughter, Fatale!"

"For how long?" Fatale asked but didn't whip her tail this time.

"Forever!" Maria huffed, "For the rest of my pathetic, mortal life."

"Good answer," Fatale said then turned to the camera, "That's not all, everyone! I've planned a huge blowout, and my Mom's torment and pleasure are going to last all day!" She snapped her talons again. The shadows coalesced into humanoid forms of incredibly endowed women with enormous cocks. Then a rack of hanging sextoys appeared next to the bondage frame. Finally, Maria's face was covered with a silk blindfold and a gag appeared in her mouth.

"Enjoy the show, mortals!"


The vision ended and Maria's mind returned to the present. She had collapsed on the floor of her office, humping her own hand in mindless bliss. Her tongue hung out the side of her mouth while rolling her eyes. She came seven more times, each time regaining just a little bit of consciousness. Finally her eyes returned to normal, they were no longer supernaturally dilated, and she blinked back to the present.

"Is that the future?" she asked. You nodded.

"Thank you for our child," she said rubbing her now pregnant belly, "Your Highness..."

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