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Chapter 11 by FantasyRoulette FantasyRoulette

You go to the dragon's office to celebrate.

You go to the dragon's office to celebrate.

You both start drinking beer and other spirits as he shares tavern anecdotes.

At some point, you are both drunk. Curiosity burns within you, you wonder how his scales feel to the touch, what the spines on his body are like...
Summoning courage, you ask if you can touch his scales.

Your boss looks at you with mild surprise but agrees.
First, you run your hands along his back, and the red scales and spines feel hard under your fingers. You notice his body is tense.

Then, you begin stroking his neck, moving up to his head. His tension melts away... You continue by caressing his snout.

Your gaze drifts to his reptilian lips. You meet his eyes before touching them, they're softer than you imagined. Unable to resist, you move closer and when you are just a few inches away, you lick his lips.

He emits a sound similar to a cat's purr, so you keep licking the scaly corners of his mouth until his long tongue intertwines with yours.

The temperature rises as you observe a massive erection emerging from where nothing was visible before.

You lick your lips with more intensity at the sight of that huge cock. He's clearly overcome by instinct, his arms grab you, positioning you for penetration.

It's too big! You are not sure how you will take it, but you will try...

He starts slowly pushing his cock inside. You feel that enormous, hot, rigid member forcing its way between your legs.

By the halfway point, you are already stretched to your limits and he starts thrusting wildly. You have never felt so stretched, his shaft visibly bulging your belly with each movement.

Just when you think you will tear apart, a flood of hot liquid erupts inside you, the dragon roars thunderously.

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Your belly swells with his seed, it feels hot, and when he finally pulls out, cum gushes from you like a warm waterfall.

He rests his head on your distended stomach, gazing at you with possessive eyes.

You have been claimed as part of his hoard, now you belong solely to him.

This is a good life: working at a thriving tavern where all respect you (none would dare touch a dragon's property). Your draconic husband loves you, marking his territory nightly by pumping your belly full of burning semen.

THE END
Good ending: Wife of the Innkeeper Dragon

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