Teach her how "Hot for Teacher" goes.

You reach down and stroke her brilliant green hair. Staring down at her, you can see all of what would be the pink flesh of her you can see - her lips, the corners of her eyes - is green instead. It gives her an amazingly exotic look.

"Let's get these clothes off, Rhea." you say, tugging off your tunic. She follows suit, revealing her pale, bare chest, taut belly, and navel pierced with a gold ring. Her breasts jiggle perkily, topped by hard smallish nipples that are the same shocking green as the rest of her quick flesh. Her hands are soon at your belt, undoing it as you sit down into a couch, your music tutor kneeling on the thick rug at your feet. The massive and inhumanly ridged organ swings upward, impacting the side of the green-haired minstrel's face with a wet slap, knocking her head slightly sideways.

"I should have expected that." remarks Rhea, giggling. This is the first time you've seen your cock fully erect in this body, and the thing is truly massive - even sticking up at an angle like it is, the head is even with your sternum when you're sitting up straight, and as thick as a big beef tenderloin. It's covered in inhuman bumps and ridges and is swollen red with blood. "I see the rumors about dragonkin were true. That's a magnificent cock you've got there, Og."

Her eyes widen suddenly.

"Oh... your musk... I..." gasps Rhea, before dipping her head to the base of your crotch and taking a big sniff, nuzzling the base of your rock-hard shaft and your leathery ball sack. "Heavens above, it's even stronger, I... wooo! Better get these pants of mine off before I ruin them."

Rhea, stands back for a moment and peels her breeches off while you kick yours away. Your pants leg gets caught on your claws and you take a moment to untangle them, your cock jousting at your face as you bend over. Your lover, on the other hand, peels her breeches off in one smooth motion, bending at the waist, before deftly flicking them aside with her toe as she turns to face you, revealing her dancer's legs and hairless pussy, her throbbing, dripping pussy lips that same brilliant green. She closes her eyes and works her fingers in and out of her cleft to an audible slushing sound.

"Look how wet you've made me. This is ridiculous." moans Rhea before kneeling back down in front of you, her opalescent eyes gleaming with lust.

"You make me so hard... you could make anything look graceful, Rhea. I love watching you move." you say, turning on the compliments since this dream-girl is treating you so nicely. She blushes and giggles again, teasing her mouth with a finger while she looks up at you.

"Do you want to watch me move? Or do you want to feel me move?" Rhea asks. You know enough to know the question is rhetorical, and she focuses on your cock for a moment while chanting again, rubbing you gently, her eyes gleaming slightly as she performs some kind of magic.

"Pveathr pilif kali jistrah pakliol!" she sings, and suddenly your cock is coated in a warm, slick substance, like oil, the ridged shaft gleaming in the light. Smiling at her handiwork, she points her fingers back at her own chest, and soon her tits are splashed with conjured oil as well. She gives a hum of contentment and brings both her hands to bear on your shaft, even if they look pathetically small compared to your manhood. Dragonhood? Dragonmanhood? Whatever. The tender and dextrous pressure running up and down your meat feels wonderful, with little shocks of pleasure reverberating around your entire body. You growl lowly in sympathy.

"It will come as no surprise to you that I've never gotten a chance to take a tumble with a half-dragon, or anyone anywhere near as endowed as you, Og, I'm sure. Just tell me what feels good, ok? Does this feel good?" Rhea asks, looking up at you and biting her lip cutely. You nod and she smiles and leans in, pulling your cock towards her and angling the tip towards her face. "Tell me if this feels good."

Rhea dives in with her tongue, licking at the head of your cock and then down the sides, slurping at it and then popping her lips off and looking up at you, smiling.

"That definitely feels good, Rhea. You're good at that." you say, your voice husky with lust.

"Thanks, Og. I've never *smeck* read a pillow-book about pleasing dragons before, *smack* just... arcane treatises on dragon physiology. *mmm* Which don't help much for this kind of thing." says Rhea in between licks and kisses of your cock. Suddenly she freezes. "I hope you don't think I'm trying to get your cum for my magic. I know it will probably help me, but I just want to..."

You start, looking down at your green-haired lover.

"What are you talking about? I can tell you want me." you say. Apparently your cum is something special in this vision-world, and you're just gonna roll with it. "Think of my cum as a gift, if you want to."

Rhea blushes and giggles.

"Well thank you, your royal highness, for your generous gift to your loyal retainer." she says, nuzzling and licking the underside of your cock down to your balls before pushing her face into your taut, bulging sack. "You've got so much cum in here for me -mmmm! Mmmm!"

She plants a smooch on each of your balls lovingly.

"And they smell so good! They make me all horny, your highness!" exclaims Rhea effusively, winking up at you. She moves to squeeze your cock between her C-cup tits while her hands massage and rub it. Her tits aren't enough to surround your cock entirely, but the smooth, soft, and well-oiled flesh of her breasts feels wonderful in combination with the tender strokes of her hands.

You reach down to stroke Rhea's hair, pushing her head towards the head of your cock. Your precum starts seeping out as you feel the pleasurable tension of utmost arousal, a steady stream leaking from the tip of that massive shaft. Your lover leans in, letting out an audible moan as she laps it up.

"Heavens above!" exclaims Rhea, breaking character slightly from the oversexed seductress she was a moment ago. "It tastes amazing! You taste amazing. Just like the books said. And it's all tingly with magical energy."

You smile toothily in response.

"The only question is where you want my cum to end up. I dunno if you can handle me downstairs, but do you want it on you or straight in your mouth?"

"Og..." Rhea's eyes are full of emotion at that comment. "...if...if... you want to fuck me and breed me, you can."

"What?" you say.

You gather that she's talking about you making her pregnant. Just thinking about it awakens a lust that's been hiding deep within you, uncoiling in your core like a serpent. The idea of knocking Rhea up seems... extremely attractive. And hot. And satisfying.

"I know what it would entail." she says. "Bearing your children. Giving up my freedom. Becoming one of your harem slaves. But I- I want it, Og. I've fallen for you pretty hard. Both my heart, and my womanhood."

She strokes her practically gushing pussy for emphasis, biting her lip and scrunching her eyes shut for a moment with the pleasure.

"You're not doing me a favor by keeping me away from it." Rhea continues, looking back up at you. "Don't think that enslaving me would be doing me harm.”

You pull Rhea up into your lap, her thighs finding themselves on either side of your cock while she sits sideways to you. Slavery? There’s all sorts of things that go along with that that you remember from history class growing up. Then again, dragon-dad mentioned that earlier and you went along with it. There’s a gorgeous woman literally asking to be your ****, and part of you is thinking that that would be wrong. Another part of you is screaming that this is exactly what you want, that this woman should be owned by you. There’s no rule that says you have to be cruel to her if you accept, you rationalize.

Why are you rationalizing a dream?

“Well, I’m not going to lie and say I wouldn’t love that. But you seem like a free spirit, Rhea. What if you have second thoughts?” you say, hugging the opal-eyed beauty close to you.

“Listen, Og. I’d be taken care of my entire life. I’d have kids - royal kids! And sure, I’d have to serve you, especially sexually… but that doesn’t seem like it’s going to exactly be a chore, mmm?” explains Rhea, stroking along your length and squeezing it with her thighs for emphasis. She brings up her precum-coated fingers to her mouth and licks them clean, her eyelids fluttering a bit. “Heavens above, how can you taste this good?”

Rhea composes herself a bit, though her thighs are still grinding together, putting pressure around your shaft.

“This isn’t an impulsive decision. I’ve liked you since I met you, Og. I’ve loved you for three years. I’ve been in lust with you for about a year.” Rhea continues. “I’d never do it unless I knew you were kind, even if you can be a bit…. dragon-y at times.”

You nuzzle against Rhea, smelling her, and picking up the unmistakable verdant, womanly scent of wet pussy. She nuzzles back, planting a few kisses on your snout.

“I want you too. I want to…” you say the words that come to your mind. “...own you. You know us dragons are greedy.”

Rhea pulls one of your hands to her elegant neck, and you gently encircle it with your hand.

“You can call me part of your hoard. Your property. Just as long as you treat me right.”

You growl and wink, feeling a playful impulse in response to her words.

“I’m not just going to call you my property. I’m going to treat you like my property too.” you say, lust making your voice husky.

“Whatever you want, Mmmmaster.” answers Rhea, her eyes taking on a sensual glow and her voice mirroring yours in its low sensuality. You reposition her so she’s straddling your thighs facing you, your cock, throbbing in response to her tone and words, sticking up between the two of you, slapping against her breasts. You can feel her pussy juicing on your cock and thighs.

“So. How am I going to do this without hurting you?” you ask, taking another look at your ridiculous length and girth.

Rhea smiles and lifts her feet, legs straightening, putting them over your shoulders with a little help from your hands to balance.

“Master, if you want to lift me up, and help me go slowly, I think I’ll be fine.” she says, her eyes focused on your cockhead like a bird hypnotized by a cobra.

You follow her advice, lifting her up and supporting her hips to rub her pussy against the head of your cock. She moans, biting a knuckle.

“Your cum feels all tingly on my pussy, Og.” she explains. “Can I call you by your name when we’re alone?”

“You have for a long time, Rhea.” you say. “It’s no problem.”

“Thank you, Og. Please… go slowly.” Rhea implores, leaning forward to plant a kiss on your snout. You return the kiss with the surprisingly flexible lips you have at the tip of your monstrous muzzle, lowering her a bit. The green-haired beauty gasps, the breath leaving her lungs. You pull away from the kiss for a moment.

“No, it doesn’t hurt, not really, it’s just intense.” explains Rhea. The two of you look down to where your sexes join, where even just the tip of your cock is spreading your lover’s green lips obscenely. You give another gentle tug, and Rhea moans as her pussy is spread apart even wider, her juices squirting out around your shaft.

“Look at that, you’re sooooo big inside me.” she continues. “Let’s go a bit more.”

You nod, and lean in to lick at Rhea’s slick tits with your long tongue. You can feel her chest heaving with each breath as you slowly push into her body. With an audible pop, you get the ridged head of your cock inside of her pussy, feeling it clamp down on your cock in response. It’s not pushing it out, the tightness feels… welcoming, almost like she’s trying to pull you deeper in. You oblige her body, pushing deeper in while your lover lets out a tortured moan.

"I'm soooo full" Rhea moans, watching as a visible bulge appears in her abdomen below her pierced belly button where your cock is filling her. The bulge grows as you feed inch after inch into her tight, hot, welcoming pussy. Your new self-proclaimed **** scrunches her eyes shut and works her jaw soundlessly, clearly overcome by the sensation of your invasion of her abdomen. As the bulge starts to grow, protruding further and further out from her pale belly, Rhea brings a hand down to stroke it, letting you feel the sensation of her rubbing your cock through her skin.

"That feels good, Rhea" you say, giving her a kiss now that you've figured out how your weird dragon-lips work.

"It feels *ah* so weird to be stretched like this." says Rhea, gasping. "But my pussy's on fire. It's your musk and cum... I'm on fire down there."

She lets out a low moan into your lips before continuing.

"I think if you pushed into me hard I might cum." Rhea says, lowly, almost a whisper.

"I want to. Your pussy's amazing." you growl.

"Do it. Claim my pussy. Claim your new breeder's pussy." she moans.

You pull down forcefully on your hips, and Rhea's back arches and she gives a wail of pleasure as the bulge in her belly traverses past her navel. With a wet shliiiick your cock slides deep into your lover, and her hips and limbs twitch, once, twice, and then she cums, giving mews of pleasure as her pussy showers both of your crotches in her nectar. The feeling of her obscenely stretched pussy clenching around you is delightful, and you start bouncing her on your lap, hard, thrusting in and out with your massive shaft. She starts to recover from the climax and gives in to the sensations of you fucking her, rolling her hips in harmony with your thrusts.

"That's it, Og! That's it, master! Fuck a clutch into me!" she moans. The pace of your fucking only increases, until her ass is slapping against your lap, her back arched, tongue hanging out while she rides you.

"I'm going to cum, soon." you say between gritted teeth, the pleasure of Rhea's tight pussy overwhelming. Suddenly, you feel a tightness at the tip of your cock, and right before your climax, you feel like you and Rhea are fastened together at some point deep in her abdomen. Your lover's strange eyes roll back, eyelids fluttering, and she climaxes again, shivering in lust on your cock. You can sense what feels like a titanic load of cum boiling out of your cock, surging up into Rhea's womb, audibly gurgling as its **** inside of her. Once, twice, thrice you shoot into her, and you're still going, your ejaculations feel like they're only gaining in **** and volume. The pleasure of climax shoot through your body and you groan in ecstatic agony.

Rhea has partially recovered from her climax, the blush of coital bliss on her face, as she smiles at you.

"So that's what being bred by a dragon feels like. You sealing to my womb felt amazing. And you're still going... ooooh, your cum in me feels wonderful." Rhea looks down, and her belly is starting to swell with the volume of your cum, each gurgling shot of potent dragonseed. She rubs her belly languorously while you fill it, your own tongue hanging out a bit with the exertion. "That's it, breed me, master. Pump me full and make me bear your clutch."

You can't do anything but oblige, and soon Rhea's belly looks like she's 6 months pregnant before your climax ends and your cock is able to withdraw from her. You pull your member from her with a squelching noise, but there's no rush of cum - it's all sealed inside her somehow. Some of your seed and her own nectars drip down from her cleft.

Rhea's eyelids are drooping, clearly exhausted after your lovemaking. You feel rested but comfortable and relaxed, and a few minutes after Rhea cuddles up to you and dozes off, you let yourself drift off into a nap as well on the plush couch.