Cherry_Fire
Planetoid
- Joined
- May 4, 2009
On the base of a great mountain there is a tribe of humans. These humans live on the edge of life and death, at the mercy of the dragons that inhabit the mountain. Once every ten years the Dragon Priestess climbs the mountain and returns with a dragon egg for the important magic rituals that keep the tribe safe. If she brings back an egg the rituals will take place and the tribe will be safe for ten years until the spell wears off. If she fails to bring back an egg or dies on the mountain the tribe will be at the mercy of the Dragons' wrath. Nobody knows what goes on when the Priestess climbs the mountain, and nobody knows how she returns with an egg without angering the dragon.
Only the Dragon Priestesses know how to secure the egg. They send their strongest and most beautiful Priestess to the Dragon's cave, where she waits for the female to leave. When the female leaves she enters the cave wearing the sacred dragon costume and dragon perfume, which arouses the male. The male Dragon will then use the Priestess for its sexual satisfaction, confusing it for a female Dragon. This is a dangerous process for the Priestess. The male may not fall for the ruse and kill the Priestess right away. Even if the Priestess does manage to arouse the male, she still must contend with the sharp claws, teeth, fiery breath, and shear brute strength of the dragon during the mating process.
If the Priestess is able to successfully mate with the male and survive, she has then gained enough trust from the male to move the egg out of the nest. The Priestess must get the egg out of the cave and well down the mountain before the female returns. This is very challenging as usually the Priestess is totally sexually exhausted from mating with the male. If she can do all of this she will be regarded as a hero and her image will be placed on the most sacred of shrines, as there is not a more important task than retrieving an egg.
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Chandra was the youngest Priestess in the temple, but she was strong and comely. She never thought she would be chosen for the sacred ritual. She was frightened, but honored at the same time. She hiked up the mountain wearing the sacred costume of the dragon. Her painted headdress was made from the skull of a female dragon. There was a false tail attached to her lower back made of dragon vertebrae. She had a belt made of dragon leather and two large dragon scales covered her shoulders, offering her only the slightest amount of armor.
She thought back to the sendoff she received. The whole village lined up on either side of her, cheering, as she set off. If only they knew what was in store for her on this cursed mountain. She was a Dragon Priestess, one of the highest positions in the land, but dressed in her skimpy Dragon costume and thinking ahead to what she would soon go through, she did not feel so hornorable. "Chandra, the great Dragon Whore," was the only title that came to mind.
Suddenly a shadow passed over her. She looked up. It was unmistakable. A female Dragon. She cave was not far. Sure enough, she came upon the cave only minutes later. She needed to work fast. She took a small round flask from her belt and anointed herself with sacred oils. This would make her appealing to the Dragon, like the thick perfume of a prostitute. She had several of these flasks around her belt, in case the affect began to wear off and the Dragon suspected her human identity.
Taking a deep breath, she calmed her nerves and entered the darkness of the cave. She made her way into the cave, feeling her way along the walls for what must have been an hour. Then she saw a faint grey glow. The eggs! She found them, and no male in sight. If she was lucky maybe she could sneak an egg away. She quickly ran over to the eggs, picking out the hardiest one. She began rolling it out of the cave. It was heavy, but she knew it would not break. A slight glow came from within which helped her find her way back out, as she was still far away from the entrance.