Racy Roleplay ♥♥

Authors Note: I’ve completely redone Thea’s image for this chapter. Did I need to do this? No.

Rippling waves quietly crash against a rough and rocky shore, these usually calm waters disturbed by floundering, frantic movements from further in.

A girl with golden hair suddenly bursts from the shallows, coughing and choking as she desperately drags herself onto dry land. “Hkaagh! Hkahhhk...!” She gasps and wheezes, barely having the strength to remain on all fours. The regal and dignified bearing that she usually holds herself to is, in this moment, nowhere to be seen.

Gloomy darkness surrounds that beautiful girl, clinging onto her damp and shivering shoulders... as thick and heavy as the mantle that her father would wear in his court...

Just the thought of that sends a stab of pain through her heart.

“D-damn those traitors...!” She bitterly curses all who wished ill upon her noble line, those treacherous conspirators who tried to take her life. This beautiful – if dishevelled and utterly drenched – noble girl spares a glance back over her slim shoulder, staring across the expansive subterranean lake that gave her a chance to survive, despite the distance she fell. Flickering light dances beyond its far shore. Is that the waning sun filtering down into these unfathomable depths, or is she still being pursued? Surely they must think her dead...?

The fair maiden clenches her hands into fists and pushes herself off the ground, rising onto unsteady legs. Wet droplets and streaming rivulets drip down the entirety of her form as she stumbles further from that body of water. Only her elegant underclothes survived her flight. She shivers as those scant fabrics, soaked from the swim that saved her life, cling to her smooth and supple skin.

“I cannot...” The delicate girl stumbles and nearly collapses, catching herself against a large rock. Her regal braids swing forward, each woven plait heavy and swollen like mere sponges. With great reluctance, she wrings the detestable water from her beautiful golden hair.

A Princess like herself isn’t meant to endure struggles such as this.

Tears well up in her brilliant blue eyes, kept from rolling down her damp cheeks by will alone. She won’t... she can’t let those craven traitors have even that small victory. They have taken enough from her, this day. She will not let them take any more! Even if they are not here to see those tears, alone as she is in these depths...

Or at least alone, as she believes herself to be. Unbeknownst to this Princess... a predatory gaze watches from within the darkness, following her every move.

Tink, tink, tiink.

A small pebble bounces and rolls towards this vulnerable maiden. Her breath catches and she freezes in place, wary and on edge after all that she has endured these past few hours. “W-who is there...?!” The delicate girl shakily shouts, unable to keep the panic from her voice.

The distant sound of flowing water serves as this cavern’s only response.

Heart beating fearfully and frantically, the golden haired girl backs away from this underground lake. Wide eyes, the colour of a sky she may never see again, dart back and forth. But her gaze cannot pierce through the gloom. She cannot see what may be out there. She cannot see what set that stone loose, what set her instincts alight. She can hardly see the ground beneath her feet...

The small of her back presses into something firm and warm. A hand nearly the size of her face clamps down over her mouth before she can scream. Another grabs her shoulder with an iron grip.

“What have we here~?” A quiet, unused voice rasps from behind her.

“Mnnhhn!” This fair maiden struggles in vain, unable to break free from those restraining hands, unable to get them to even budge. “Nhhhmhhmh!” But she does not give up, struggling with all her strength... even as the cold claws of terror dig into her heart, a curtain of red entering her vision from above. Her captor leans forward, effortlessly looming above her. A pale, upside-down face meets her gaze, emerald eyes glowing with sadistic glee. “I...! I am Princess Theadosia Constancia, Heir to the Severine Throne!” She gasps between parted fingers. “Release me at onc–mphh!”

“A Princess~?” The pale predator menacingly grins, sharp and carnivorous teeth gleaming in what little light reaches into these depths. With casual calm, a hand is raised from slim and shuddering shoulder to the top of this supposed noble girl’s head. Strong fingers pat and glide across hair of a lustrous silvery gold, those silken strands gleaming more than usual... damp as they are. “But there is no crown atop your head~...”

The Princess’ blood runs cold. “Mphhhph!”

“Shh, shush~.” That cave-dwelling giant straightens back up. Breasts as big as a grown man’s skull press into the back of this delicate noble girl’s head, firm yet still yielding. “I believe you~. I do~.” Excitement underlines each of those hushed words. “I could smell the sheltered arrogance of nobility on you from all the way across this cave~! How wonderful~! How wonderful indeed~!”

“Mnghhhn...!” The fair maiden shudders, finding herself lacking the strength to peel back even a single finger from her face. Perhaps if her energy weren’t being sapped as it is, the soaked state of her underclothes draining her of warmth...

A fact which this captor of hers has clearly noticed. “Oh~?” Worryingly, amusement can be heard in that single sound. “My Princess, you are cold, yes~? Come, let me warm you up~!”

“Hhaah...!” Air is driven from the lungs of that delicate noble girl as she is effortlessly lifted up, spun around, and then tossed over this giant’s strong shoulder, treated like nothing more than a sack of flour to be carted away from the mill. “Wha–?!” She quickly cuts herself off, too shocked to do anything more than stare down at a thick tail half covered in black scales.

“Mhhhmhhhmmhmm~!” A happily hummed tune meanders through the cool cave air as this large lizard-like predator carries her prey only a short distance, stopping behind a wide pillar that reaches all the way to the ceiling above.

“You...!” Fear fills the fair maiden’s voice as she is gently placed back on the ground. She stares wide-eyed as dried sticks and branches grow from seemingly nothing, overflowing from a shallow dent in the ground. “Are y-you... a... a Dragon...?!”

The lizard woman’s lips part, sending forth a thin stream of flames that – much like her hair – are as red as freshly spilled blood. The magically grown wood crackles and burns, becoming a warm campfire in only a matter of moments. Emerald eyes turn towards the Princess. “Of course~.” A predatory, carnivorous grin accompanies those words.

The fair maiden can do naught but stare in shock. She hardly reacts as strong hands grab her shoulders, guiding her closer to the roaring fire.

A hot breath brushes against this noble girl’s ear. “Warm yourself, my Princess~.” Whispered they may be, those words are still spoken so firmly that they may as well be a threat...

“A-are you going to... t-to eat me...?” The Princess gasps, trembling as terror overwhelms her.

“Depends on how well you behave~!” The Dragon returns with a cruel and teasing laugh, scaled fingers kneading and massaging this delicate girl’s soft shoulders. Her strong hands slide down the Princess’ arms, emanating an unnatural heat as they trail over loose, silken sleeves. “Perhaps~...” The giant Dragon kneels down behind her prey, leaning forwards so that her lips are beside the Princess’ ear. “Perhaps I will have a taste~...? A nibble, a bite~...?”

“N-no! Please!” Panic grips at the Princess’ heart as a long, inhuman tongue trails over her cheek. “I...! I will do anything!”

“Anything~...?” That single, softly spoken question echoes into the fair maiden’s very soul, carrying with it an expectation that weighs heavier than any crown she would have bore.

This golden haired girl gulps, her mouth and throat dry. “Y-yes...!”

The Dragon pulls back.

A sigh of relief passes through the Princess’ parted lips... only for that moment of reprieve to be so swiftly snatched away from her.

“Well then, my treasure~,” strong hands spin the noble girl around, forcing those beautiful blue eyes to meet the Dragon’s glowing emerald pair. “Bare yourself to me~.” A wide, carnivorous smile fills the Dragon’s face, wavering slightly as her order isn’t immediately followed. “Go on.”

The Princess takes a deep breath. Her shaking hands weakly grab the top of her damp nightie. If this is what it takes to survive...

That tapered, inhuman tongue pokes into the air, hungrily trailing over a pair of pale lips.

Shame fills the fair maiden’s brightly blushing face as she peels a thin layer of wet, white fabric away from her flawlessly smooth skin... baring her breasts to this beast.

“Beautiful~! Beautiful~!” The Dragon praises her prey, gazing down at those two delicious tits, each the perfect size to be palmed by her large hands. “But that is not all that you are hiding away~! More~! Show me more~!”

The loosened top of that wet and lacy nightie cups this Princess’ breasts, leaving her pink nipples exposed to the cool air, those perky peaks stiff from the cold... or perhaps something more~...? Hesitantly and tentatively, her fingers trail down the fabric that covers her smooth belly, brushing over button after button after button. Eventually, she reaches the lacy hem resting scandalously high on her soft thighs.

“Oh~!?” Genuine, unrestrained joy fills the Dragon’s face. Those emerald eyes gleefully glimmer and gleam as she leans her head in. “Are all princess’ as perverted as you~?”

The noble girl jumps as strong hands gently grab onto her legs, climbing up the soaked stockings clinging so tightly to her skin. “I...! I...”

A clawed finger silences those words, dancing over the wonderfully squished thigh at the top of one stocking. That finger glides across bare skin, finding no obstacle in its path towards the Princess’ most precious of places. “Wearing nothing beneath this thin dress~?”

The fair maiden turns her head away in shame.

“And what is this~?” Elated excitement drips from the Dragon’s voice, pure perverted pride pouring from that pale predator’s every word. “You’ve trimmed the hair down here into a beautiful little heart~! Recently too, I see~! What a wonderful treasure you are~!”

“I... I have done what you asked...” The Princess weakly whispers, forcing her eyes shut.

“Yes, you have~.” The Dragon rises back up onto her inhuman feet, towering over this golden haired noble girl. Her strong hand softly cups that Princess’ cheek, thumb brushing over pretty pink lips. “But now I’m hungry for more~!”

The Princess’ eyes shoot open in shock. “Hhh!” She sharply inhales, unable to form even a single word as that semi-scaled giant tosses aside the only piece of ‘clothing’ that they deigned to wear: a fur skin loincloth.

Despite appearances, this Dragon is no mere woman.

A thick, inhuman shaft extends from her pale white skin, standing above two hefty orbs. Flared ridges line its length, throbbing as this colossal cock grows harder and harder with each needy heartbeat.

“Y-you...!?” The Princess takes a fearful step backwards, towards the flames. An iron grip on her upper arm keeps her from falling back into that pyre.

“I am a Dragon~,” the beast smugly states, “of course I have a cock~! Why else would my kind so often seek out beautiful princesses~?”

“I-I-I...! Canno–ohht!” The fair maiden’s voice cracks as she is abruptly pulled to the side. She stumbles and almost trips, coming to a rough stop as her back is pressed into the cold stone column, cutting off all paths to freedom. All paths but one.

“Now, my Princess~!” A huge, swollen cockhead presses against the slumped Princess’ pursed lips. “Enough with the pointless protests~! Put that mouth of yours to better use~!”

A trembling shudder rolls through the noble girl’s beautiful body. With hardly a thought, she turns her head ever so slightly to the side. Is... is this to be her fate...?

That wide, carnivorous grin... twitches downwards. “Go. On.”

Those two words are growled with such intensity that the Princess’ lips part on their own.

“Prove your worth, my Princess~!” The Dragon eagerly orders, rubbing the tip of her swollen shaft against this girl’s flushed cheek. Slick and slimy pre smears across soft and smooth skin. “Let’s see if you’re worthy of being my crown jewel~! The greatest of all my treasures~!”

With no other options available to her, the captured Princess gives in to the demands of this degenerate beast. Shuddering, she swallows her pride and pushes aside her self-respect, choosing to sacrifice her dignity for this chance at survival. Hardly a second later... Her tongue timidly reaches free from her mouth, delicately touching the sensitive skin along the underside of that swollen, oversized shaft.

“Mmh~...!” The Dragon moans, approval gleaming in those piercing green eyes.

Shame fills the Princess as she begins her service. Slowly, hesitantly, reluctantly... She licks towards the throbbing cockhead. Her dainty tongue glances over the small slit at its very tip. She shudders as she is made to taste the Dragon’s pre. The blush colouring her cheeks burns brighter as... as she finds it... to not be unpleasant...

“Good girl~...” The pale-skinned dickgirl of a Dragon coos, affectionately brushing aside a loose strand of golden hair, letting nothing obscure this perverse sight.

The Princess’ alluringly pouty face scrunches up as she forces her eyes shut once more, refusing to meet the Dragon’s teasing gaze. Her lips press into the sensitive spot just beneath the turgid tip, planting a wet kiss there.

“Mhh~...” Carnivorous teeth are bared in a cruel grin. “You know what you are doing, even if you are loathe to do it. Where is the pure and inexperienced Princess for me to break in~? Your clothes, your talent...” The Dragon’s contemplative tone grows cold and harsh. “Are you in truth a runaway whore, girl? One who puts on the air of nobility merely to justify charging a higher price?”

A pulse of panic sees the Princess gasp. “N-no!” She hastily shakes her head, knowing full well the consequence of that misunderstanding.

“Don’t lie to me, whore!” The Dragon’s hand drops down to the girl’s throat, grasping it tightly. “I want a great treasure for my horde! A gorgeous golden statue! Not a wood carving covered in gold leaf! Not a hunk of meat that will serve better as a meal!”

“I...!” Delicate, manicured nails claw at black scales... not leaving so much as a scratch. “Hkah! I am...!” It is a struggle to get even those sounds out. “Prin...cess!”

The fair maiden’s choked words do little to convince this capricious Dragon. “Then explain your skills!” That cruel predator snarls, lifting the supposed Princess up while she leans down, their faces nearly touching.

“Ghaaah!” The golden haired noble girl gasps, sharply inhaling a much needed breath as the grip on her airway loosens... just enough for her to speak. “I-I received in-instruction on how to please my f-future King!” She shakily stammers, desperately hoping that this cruel beast will see the truth in her words.

“Mmnr...” A growling hum escapes past the semi-scaled woman’s pale, pursed lips.

“Plea–aeghhk!”

Without warning, the Dragon drops that gorgeous girl back down... wasting not a second more as she pushes her dick forward, forcing it into the open mouth of that maiden. “We’ll figure out what you are later.” The colossal cock’s firm flesh stretches open the noble girl’s jaw, unbothered by the teeth grazing over its ridges. “For now... you are nothing but my Princess-Whore, understood~?”

“Ghhkmh!” The newly named ‘Princess-Whore’ gags and tries to nod her head.

“Good~! Now forget whatever training you received~!” Each growled word is accompanied by a small thrust, forcing more and more of the oversized shaft into the mouth of this treasure. “It won’t do you any good when being used by a Dragon~!”

“Ghkhh~!” The hands of that golden haired whore press against this dominating beast’s muscled thighs. Against her will, a lewd shudders runs through her whole body as that Draconic dick stretches her magically enhanced throat.

“Enjoying yourself, slut~?” The cave-dwelling Dragon grins maniacally as half of her massive length disappears into the mouth of her newest treasure, saliva swiftly getting slathered across that swollen shaft as its flared ridges pop in and out through those perfectly pink lips. “Maybe you are a Princess after all~! Why else would you be taking so much pleasure in this~?”

This fair maiden shudders in growing bliss. Her half-lidded eyes stare up at her captor, trying to deny those allegations with as much hate and defiance as she can muster. But there is no deny reality. Her gaze soon grows hazy an unfocused, filling with a desperate need... which only grows more intense as a meaty appendage presses between her legs.

“Princesses~...!” The second to last ridge pops past the tight ring of this treasure’s taut lips. “Each and every one of you noble bitches seem to be purpose bred to serve Dragon cock~! You are all built for this~! For me~!”

“Ghhnnghhhm~!” Those brilliant, beautiful blue eyes roll up inside the noble girl’s head. A thick tail grinds and rubs against her puffy and swollen pussy, adding wet squelching sounds to the lewd chorus dancing through the cool air.

“You are nothing but a set of holes to be used~! A trophy to be put on display~!” The Dragon’s degenerate ramblings grow more fervent as a delicate and dainty nose finally presses into her pale-skinned pelvis. “Haah~!” Those strong hands of hers firmly grab onto strands of gold woven into twin plaits. “Not a person, but a piece of property~! A treasured toy~! Miiine~!”

“Ghghhhghkkh~!” The Princess-Whore gags and chokes as that colossal cock begins to firmly and steadily thrust into her throat. Her once regal braids are treated as nothing more than handlebars, making the utter conquest of her mouth all the easier. “Ghhnnh~!”

An obscene bulge travels up and down this fair maiden’s throat, only made possible via the lewd magics that suffuse her entire body. Like all princesses, the power of her royal blood has left her uniquely well suited to this new life, to being little more than a Dragon’s plaything.

It is as if this has always been her fate.

Were her mind in any state to form even a single non cock related thought, then perhaps the Princess would rebel against her supposed destiny. But, as she is now, her resistance has been almost entirely snuffed out. Only the barest survival instincts continue to struggle, desperate for those brief instants where she can breathe, even if just barely.

A long, tapered tongue lolls past the Dragon’s pale and parted lips. It curls and quivers in the cool air, closely mimicking the rubbing and grinding movements of her tail, as if envious of the lewd heat and sweet juices that the other inhuman appendage gets to bask in and enjoy...

Pleasure burns through the minds of both the Princess-Whore and her captor.

“Nghh~! Slutty biitch~!” Thoughtless grunts and slurred, degrading words flow freely from this Dragon’s open mouth. “Needy lil’ whore~! Mihne~!” The tip of her fairly chunky tail twists around, pressing between her toy’s swollen lower lips.

The golden haired girl quivers and screams in ecstasy, her muffled voice sending blissful tremors through the colossal cock choking the last bits of resistance out of her. “GHHHHNNNNNHNNHHHH~!” A stream of lewd liquids squirts from that fair maiden’s soaked and sopping slit as she is so blissfully violated... by this Dragon’s tail.

That scaled appendage twists and wiggles, writhing within this Princess-Whore’s love tunnel. A shiver runs up the pale, predatory Dragon’s spine. Her bestial, clawed toes curl. Ecstasy builds within her body, and she is in no state to resist it.

Stretched lips press around the base of this inhuman, ridged rod. A delicate nose is squished against snowy skin.

The Dragon’s hefty sack – and the two huge and virile orbs within – clenches up against her body.

“GHK~!” The Princess-Whore chokes and convulses, eyes rolling back in her head as waves of lust crash into her soul, wiping even the faintest hint of a thought from her mind. “HNNNGHHH~!” Her perfect fuckhole of a throat is filled with a generous spurt of thick, sticky seed as the colossal cock is hastily pulled back, ridge after ridge popping past the greedy seal of her lips. “GHAAAHK~!”

“Mhhiiinhee~...!” Bliss embraces this Dragon’s very being, burning away all but her possessive nature as she mutters and growls and moans, staking her claim on this Princess for any who may be close enough to hear. “Miihnnhhe~...!” Her fingers dig into golden braids as she drags her treasure up by the hair. Ropes of creamy cum erupt from her colossal cock, coating that fair maiden and utterly marking the girl as her own.

Face, hair, tits, and torso. Hardly a speck of soft, smooth, and supple skin is left unsullied. Not even the lacy nightie that the maiden yet wears is spared, its still damp fabric soaked with a different, far stickier and far more perverse, fluid.

“NnnghhHHhnn~!” The pleasure-addled Princess-Whore gurgles and moans, saliva and seed dripping down from her open mouth as a degenerate drooled mixture. Aftershocks of bliss and ecstasy roll through her sweaty and cum-covered body, even as the Dragon’s tail slips out of her with a squelching pop.

Neither the lewd beast nor her corrupted captive are anywhere near recovered from that ordeal, yet that matters not to the semi-scaled dickgirl. She releases those once regal braids, letting her toy slump down against the stone column, and roughly grabs the girl by the shoulder.

Without even a moments hesitation, the Dragon forcibly flips her cock-drunk captive over, pressing the girl’s partially clothed front into a smoothed stone outcrop.

“NnhhhghaaAAAAH~!” A weary groan shifts into an ecstatic scream as that still-stiff shaft spears into the noble girl’s tight slit, robbing her of the purity she once had. Her insides tense and tremble and clench, eagerly undulating around that ridged rod, moving on instinct to massage and milk it of every last drop of seed.

“Hnnngh~! Fuuck~...!” Waves of bliss wash over this red haired Dragon, her senses starting to return just in time for her to truly enjoy these unparalleled pleasures. Drool drips down the length of her lolling tongue, drops of hot and slick saliva raining onto that Princess-Whore’s back.

Lewd liquids gush from that slutty girl’s increasingly stuffed slit, splattering against the heavy sack swinging closer and closer by the second.

“Yhhou...’rrre~...!” The tight love tunnel of this Dragon’s newest treasure constricts and convulses as it is so completely claimed by her colossal cock, that ridged rod ramming into this quivering cunt... utterly reshaping that hole for her and her use alone.

A pair of pink nipples are squished right up against solid stone, ecstasy arcing through those stiff little nubs as they grind and rub against that smoothed rock.

“Maahhdee~...!” More and more of the pale Dragon’s prodigiously sized prick length enters her Princess-Whore’s perfect pussy with each frantic and frenzied thrust. Her big and bare breasts press against the back of that well-bred bitch, her clawed fingers digging into supple skin as she holds the slutty girl up and in place.

Delicate toes sheathed in silken white stockings twitch and curl and stretch, those dainty feet hovering a fair distance above the ground.

“Fohrr~...! Thiiissss~!” This Dragon’s crotch crashes into the golden haired girl’s squishy rear, clapping loudly as she bottoms out inside the smaller girl’s body. Quivering convulsions caress her colossal cock, gripping onto its Draconic features as the sizable shaft is dragged back. “Fohhr~...! Fhorrr MEEE~!”

That lewd maiden’s cock-hungry hole eagerly welcomes the Dragon’s dick back into its depths, shuddering as the sensitive entranceway at the very end of its trembling love tunnel is battered at the peak of each thrust.

“MHHIIIINHEEE~!” A possessive and maddened roar echoes throughout the cave. That single, nearly incoherent word oozes arousal and lust.

“Ghnn~! Hhh~! Nnnngh~! Gh~!” The thoroughly conquered Princess gasps again and again, far too overwhelmed with pleasured bliss to even attempt to vocalize the ecstasy that has burned away her resistance and her freedom alike. “Ghhm~! Mnnhnh~!”

Bit by bit, the Princess’ limp upper body is lifted up and off the stone that she was resting on. The frantic and frenzied thrusts don’t stop for even a moment, their aggressive pace aided by the meaty tail twisting around the front of this noble girl’s dangling legs, helping to hold her in place.

Strong fingers dig into that fair maiden’s slightly sticky shoulders, gradually bending the cock-drunk captive’s back into a sharp curve. “Hghh~! Nmmgh~! Hmnnngh~!” Her head bobs with each powerful pounding, once regal braids bouncing off her cum-covered tits. “Hhhha~!” She gasps in pure bliss as one of those golden handlebars is grabbed and roughly jerked back, steadying her helplessly used body.

“Mmiiiihhnnghe~!” The Dragon’s lewd growls grow more and more incoherent as her sizable shaft, still sensitive from its time in this treasured toy’s throat, continues to thrust into the depths of this utterly perfect pussy. “Mhyy~! Fuuuck’ollle~!”

Tears well up in the noble girl’s beautiful blue eyes as she gazes blankly into the darkness far above. Not even a sliver of sadness hides in the depths of her cock-addled mind. Nay, those are tears of joy. What remains of her consciousness is happier than it has ever been before. Her purpose in life has been found. Not as a noblewoman, nor a ruler sitting upon a throne, but as a mere cocksheath for this Dragon.

A toy to be used.

A treasure to be cherished.

The Dragon’s hefty sack clenches against her body once more, but that fact doesn’t slow her frenzied fucking in the slightest. Ecstatic bliss burns away all reason from her mind, leaving the dickgirl with nothing but an unending desire to pursue more and more pleasure.

Creamy cum fills the Princess-Whore’s womb, her belly bulging beneath her loose nightie, even as that virile seed leaks from where she and her new owner are joined. Lewd squelching sounds fill the sex scented air as that Draconic dick, with its many flared ridges, makes a sloppy mess of her magically enhanced love tunnel.

“Hnghhhhhh~! GhhhHHh~! Nhhghhh~!” The girl convulses and squirts again and again, her endless orgasm beginning anew with each spurt of sticky seed shot inside of her. A puddle spreads across the stone beneath her lifted body, growing as their joined juices flow down in an unsteady deluge.

“Mmmmhhnnnnneee~...!” The Dragon wordlessly groans. Her pale breasts rise and fall with each ragged breath she takes. Her hips never cease their frantic thrusts, continuing long after she stops cumming.

The fire still burns, her body still has stamina.

Magic flows from this silver-blonde actress, but that lewd energy can only do so much to rejuvenate the crimson haired dickgirl.