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Chapter 6 by ThumbLord1 ThumbLord1

Should I Give the Nymphs a Show?

Of Course I Should. Especially if I Believe They Will Enjoy it.

I had just begun to consider how best to approach this opportunity when the situation resolved itself.

Ida, my God's Eye told me her name, began to prove exactly why everyone calls her race Nymphs.

Despite the situation. A monstrous tentacled dragon descending upon her and trapping her. Defeating her attempts at escape and threatening her body with defilement. She could be killed and eaten at any moment. Yet Ida's lithe body is vibrating. At first I thought it was from fear. But terror could not explain why her neather lips were getting wetter by the moment. Nor why she would rock her hips back and forth grinding her slick pussy against my unmoving tentacle. A deep blush spread across her cheeks when I turned my Dragon's head to regard her more fully. She was trying to be stoic. She really was. But her body was totally betraying how horny she was feeling being in this dangerous predicament. I felt her shudder from a minor orgasam as I locked my eyes with hers. A trickle of her cum ran down my tentacle as she continued to **** it. Wasn't she my prisoner? Was she that much of a submissive that she could find such pleasure in this situation. "YOU NYMPH." I rumbled in mock outrage at her audacity. Between your admonishment and the vibrations of your strong voice traveling up the length of the tentacle against her sex Ida let out a small squeek of a moan, shivered and squirt a stream of cum against the tip of her new favorite toy.

I had intended to change to my humanoid form to be less intimidating before seducing Ida with aphrodisiacs, offers of my eternal protection and sexual stimulation by a multitude of tentacles. But now. No way. She clearly liked being dominated by me in my Dragon form. And my Draconic self really liked the idea of claiming her.

I ran my Tentacles up and around her body feeling how firm her young body was. Her breasts were small but her tiny nipples were beyond tight and they poked prominently against her form fitting vest. Her breathing hitched as my exploring limbs tweeked her sensitive buds and her writhing body frantically sought out another release against me. This time I denied it to her. Just as she was rising to her peak I pulled her new favorite toy away from from her sloppy pussy.

"What......" she moaned out pitifully. "Give it back."

"BECOME MINE AND YOU CAN HAVE IT BACK, AND MUCH MORE." I demanded as I brought the tip of that tentacle to my mouth to lap up the juices upon it with my large tongue. She tasted like a light syrup with hints of parsnips. It made me ravenous to get a better taste of her.

Seeing me taste her cum was clearly arousing her even more but without any stimulation against her neathers all she could do was pant and rub her naked thighs together to alleviate her needy pussy.

Blowing out a breath of indignation Ida shamelessly gave into her desires in less than 30 seconds. "I will be yours. Please." She begged. "Please give it back".

"Thank You". She whimpered in pleasure as that singular tentacle slid through the gooy slickness between her thighs and began stroking the outside of her pussy in earnest.

Another of my tentacles touches the spot above her womb and activated the Mark of Submission. The Mark is supposed to be used against my enemies but quite frankly I intended to give it to every woman in my breeding harem. I had read too many storys in my past of betrayals by the people closest to figures of power. And I did not intend to have anyone around me who was not magicaly bound to obey me. Even if they appeared to need no such shackles. Like this little minx. I had expected a battle of wills to take place but perhaps I shouldn't be surprised by how quickly my Mark of ownership appeared over her womb. The magical tattoo sprung up so fast that I speculate she must have urged her own magic to make it happen faster than normally possible. Is she that submissive? Yes. I think, watching her squirt again on my appendage. Yes she is.

Covertly I was keeping an eye on the other two Dryads. Both of them were still in hiding but I could faintly smell a musk in the air. It smelled like lusty Dryad. And it wasn't completely coming from Ida. My powerful nose could distinguish between different scents and I could smell that all the other two nearby Dryads were very much enjoying watching what I was doing to Ida. "Nymphs." I thought to myself rolling my perverbial eyes at how easy this had become. So much for a challenge. Then again. Perhaps the only challenge with these Nymphs will be keeping them satisfied. And as a Seedbed I was uniquely gifted to tackle that particular challenge with any number of women.

I guess it was time to take our tryst up a notch. As much as I wanted to feel the pressure of her pussy wrapped around my Draconic dick, there was one thing I wanted to do before we got to that eventuality. I thirsted to drink her pussy juices while she rode my oversized tongue to orgasam. Let's see how jealous the sight of that would make Ida's friends.

A jolt went through Ida as I molded her favorite tentacle firmly against her crotch and used it as the focal point of my lifting her body higher. She squirmed pleasantly against it not expecting the action and I felt a jolt of arousal run through her as she realized where my firm tentacles were taking her. My Draconic head crowned by a black pair of deadly sharp Minotaur Horns looked menacingly down upon the helpless girl and for but a second I saw fear overtake her before it turned into needy lust, the type only a woman in heat could produce. I licked the back of my swordlike teeth in anticipation. This would be a very new experience. For both of us.

Opening my toothy maw wide my tentacles repositioned her onto her back and drew her partway inside my mouth. This was not how I imagined my first oral sex experience would be in this new world. However I was already thoroughly enjoying it. My tentacle at her crotch had retreated slightly to teasingly put pressure on her cute little ass and my large tongue had moved in to take control. My Dragon's tongue wasn't serpentine but it was long and very dexterous. I licked hungrily at her sex while the sides of my appendage rubbed her slick inner thighs. She tasted even better now that I literally had a mouthful of her. Even so Ida was obviously enjoying her predicament as her cum gushed from around my tongue giving me even more of herself to sample.

We enjoyed this act for some time and she shuddered in orgasam half a dozen more times until I realized that my jaw had slowly closed over time and that my teeth were now dangerously close to her flesh. Oops... I hadn't planned on literally eating her while I was eating her out. I'll have to be more mindful of my sharp bits as I have my fun. And bloodying my women was never one of my kinks. I loved the act of giving Ida orgasams and I fully intended to give them to her till she passed out in a puddle of her own bliss. But not before I bred the little nymph. I had plans for that womb of hers. And I planned to ensure that she would forevermore be perpetually pregnant with my offspring.

I could tell that my submissive nymph was begining to show the first signs of exhaustion due to my constant ministrations and her back to back explosive releases. Ida was covered in sweat when I pulled her out of my mouth her lower half was soaked in a mixture of my saliva and her cum. Her clothes were soaked through with her tight skirt hiked up so far I could see every inch of her sex. At first I thought she had shaved off her pubic hair but she was far too smooth for that. I began to suspect her species were just naturally smooth with no pubic hair at all. Ida's breaths came in gasps as she took the moment to recover. But I did not give her long. Only long enough for me to lower her down onto the ground past my forlegs to position her missionary style between my thighs.

I'd toyed with the idea of fucking her with my tentacles but there was just something about breeding with my primary member that had driven me to create a dick worthy of my Future Harem in the first place. My Seedbed tentacles would have a multitude of breeders to impregnate soon enough. However I found tentacles to be somewhat impersonal and were not enough for those I deemed worthy of special attention. My Harem. And I deemed Ida worthy to be the first addition to my Harem.

Ida looked extremely aroused but also a bit nervous as I unsheathed my cock from it's armored sleeve. It was big by human standards but not enough to cause undue harm and I was long enough to easily reach any woman's cervix. And to help with any discomfort my penis was always lubed up due to an overabundant release of precum and the fact that my penis could release compounds that cause localized muscle relaxation in my parner. I had strategicly placed semi inflatable bumps along the top and bottom of my shaft that were designed to press against a woman's G Spot and vibrate with increasing speed the closer I came to orgasam. And lastly to ensure that my woman understood that her impregnation was a 100% certainty I added a canine knot to the base to hold all my seed inside her for as long as it took for it to sink in that she was now pregnant with my progeny. I also had the ability to create a glue-like mating plug to keep her stuffed up if I so chose. Ida would make an excellent first test subject for all that I had created.

Why Is She Nervous? Is.... She A Virgin?

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