Plenty of good meat

The warrior and the dragon faced each other, ready to strike at any moment. They assessed each other, reading their opponent's stance and movements. Both were battle-hardened. There would be no easy victory.

"Come here and don't make empty promises," Katharina tried to tease the beast.

She had hoped that it would attack hastily and leave itself exposed in its defense. But the dragon didn't do her the favor of falling into her trap. Like a mighty cat, it crept up to her cautiously, took her measure, snapped at her several times as if to test her skill, but quickly got out of range of her blade again and again when it swerved at him like a viper. The opponents circled each other for minutes, exchanging attacks, parries, and counterattacks.

Despite his size, he was nimble and agile as hell. Suddenly he threw himself forward. Katharina saw a golden opportunity. She stabbed at his sensitive eye to land a painful hit or, with a bit of luck, even blind him. But it was a feint. A hard blow from his paw against her outstretched wrist knocked the weapon out of her hands. Even as she stumbled backwards, a tail swipe against her legs knocked her off balance.

She fell to the ground. Instantly the dragon was upon her, blowing its hot breath in her face. A heavy hind foot on her stomach pinned her to the ground. She yanked on the paw with all her might, kicking her legs to free herself. To no avail. She gritted her teeth in frustration. But giving up was not an option. Sweat trickled into her eyes and mixed with the tears of anger and despair that blurred her vision.

Two powerful paws pulled at her helmet until she thought it was going to rip her head off. Then finally the leather buckles gave way, and the helmet flew off with a loud plop. The fullness of her reddish-blonde hair spread out.

"A human female?" Astonishment sounded in the dragon's voice.

Almost hastily, he set about detaching the remaining parts of her armor, cutting the leather straps with his diamond-sharp claws, and peeled her out of the shell like a lobster. When the padded undergarments had also gone to shreds, she lay completely naked beneath him.

"Ah!" he breathed admiringly, "you're much more mature than the young chicks I've been presented with in recent years. And," he added after a tentative pinch of her biceps, "you've got a lot more good flesh on you."

Katharina had the impression that his mouth was watering. Then the forked tongue flicked out. Disgust welled up inside her as the thick organ touched her neck, hot and moist. The dragon licked her skin, playfully caressed her breasts with its tongue and then ran it along her flank to her thighs. A cry of outrage escaped Katharina as the flexible tip of its tongue penetrated where no other living creature had ever touched her before.

The dragon hummed with satisfaction as he stood up again: "Ah! A real virgin!"

"Of course, you ignorant beast," she thought quietly, "every Knight of the Luminous Flame must vow absolute chastity when he joins the Order."

Aloud, however, she said: "Of course, mighty dragon. Still, I think I can offer you something you could never get from the inexperienced young things you're fed."