Tale of The Conquered Dragon (Indowriter/SnakeofSeduction)

[Novellasaurus]

Intense temperatures baked the vivid land.


Like a casual fire, humidity from the weather slithered through the world of the K'Narthian forest. Its heat touched every inch of the amazing forest and left no crevice undiscovered in its relentless battle to claim everything. The temperature soared for the jungle, reaching a staggering high of 118° Fahrenheit as the day progressed and the sun flew higher into the clear blue sky. Rays from the mammoth ball of yellow cooked and baked the earth, not dissimilar from the effects of a mud ball in a tanning salon. Dry earth certainly marked some area of the magnificent land, but it was not called a rainforest for its lack of water.


While no clouds would come until night to quench the thirst of the land, steam clouds made up the rebellion against the repressive forces of heat. They lubricated the parched trees and moistened the coarse shrubs. Not a leaf was left unkissed by the kind lips of the steam, and the plants of the jungle were thankful to be given a chance for existence. Their plants flowed freely even when not under the assault of the sun, and vividly colored fruit grew in unimaginable sizes.


The sun soon set over the jungle terrain of this truly awe inspiring forest. It was a sight seen everyday by those who lived in or near the area, but it never lost it's natural beauty at all. The short lived spectacle would signal the end of another day for the creatures and plants within the giant land.

As far as the eye could see in several dirctions,even in the encroaching dark of night, there was only green with rings of brown. Vast legions of towering dipterocarps and zangrove trees stood closely packed with each in their furious, never ending battle for the sweet touch of sunlight. Their leaves were regular sized near the top of the trees, but a lower height called for a greater span to catch light that existed not at night; lower leaves could grow to the size of dinner plates and fan out on the ends of wickedly shaped branches. When parts of the land were blocked by one group of trees, another one or two would lean at odd angles to get their time in the sunlight. The bark of the trees were thicker than average tree and unless you had a group of Zaraboar at your command then knocking one down was an impossibility.


The animals of the jungle were just as fortunate as the plants, overheated as they were this day. Xano Sloths needed have moisture in the air--sleeping just wasn't the same when your tree caught on fire. Polka dot Macaws were pleased with the constant supply of steam in the air, keeping their nests from becoming ovens for their eggs. They ignored the neverending calls of their neighbors, the tree faring howler gorillas who seated themselves at the highest parts of their trees to feel a sense of superiority. They hooted and barked down at the glowing, shine-obsessed coconut crabs that passed quietly underneath but kept silent when a sleek, starving Doe Tige prowled after the scent of the blue shelled crustaceans--theirassive antlers crowned high on their feline heads. On occasions, a few Thunder peacocks, and peahens squawked their way across the jungle floor. Their fairly slow gait made them easy chicken dinner for the likes of Vinyl jaguar, but they weren't the only predators that favored their poultry meat. If some got close enough then a big cat was a likely outcome, but straying near an occupied water source could lead to a spike backed Caiman’s lunch. Ground dwellings often resulted in large lizards snacking upon startled peacocks or River Faeries, so a few of their genus would rightly assume that trees were safe places. Or, any creature for that matter.

And it would be any other Titanython's lucky day for a screwing toy.

This was definitely not one of his better days, that much he could attest to. Mtruki winced as he pulled the tenth quill from out from his scales. It was a wonder he could even see them with such a pale moonlight dancing in the increasingly darkening sky, and the shadows of the tree branches encroaching on his gargantuan complexion. After all, it was the darkness and lack of its opposite that caused his current suffering in full; How embarrassing, to mistake a Thompson porcupine for a capybara. He was lucky that he didn't strike with his jaws like his simple-minded brethren. That would have been very unfortunate.

But unfortunate was Mtruki's last name(who cares for the middle nowadays). Many unlucky things attacked him from time to time, usually concerning getting an entertaining toy to squeeze and perhaps enjoy in more ways than one. Anything he usually caught in his blubbery coils didn't rival his already impeccable cunning and didn't offer him anything particularly appealing to his list side-- He was no good citizen of the jungle by any means, but even animals like him deserved an attractive fuck toy, right? Certainly not 12 porcupine quills and a disatisfied hepimene...or two.

When he removed the last two sharp quills, he made a loud Hmmph and let his shovel shaped head slam limp on a pair of coils shaped like crossed arms. His hairless brow furrowed from a soiled mood and an energetic bloodstream. After all, the jungle had just started its summer season. The jungle always had humid nights, perhaps even hotter than the day. Tonight was no exception: Steam rose from moisture on branches and plant life, heating everything up like a wide Sauna and even bringing crocodiles to sweat. Mtruki was lucky in the regard of heat, at least. Just too much heat, and no creature to let that steam off into. He was out of luck it seemed.

In more ways than one; such as placing his tail out of potential harm's way, like on the ground in the dark.

 

[SnakeOfSeduction]

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In truth, Nyx Kyren hadn't expected this place to be so hot. Even stood outside of the great forest itself, in her more than warm dragon form, she could feel the heat burning on her scales. The fire that burned within her, strong and true, couldn't even compete to the sheer heat that bore down upon her black scales, as she stared up at the tall trees. It was strange, to say they were tall, because she was a dragon. A dragon, whose height was nothing to be laughed about, yet these trees made her feel like a tiny hatchling once more, and she hadn't felt like that in years.

However, she'd never fit herself through the dense wilderness that laid beyond the first towers of bark, and she wanted to explore it, not burn it down. With a huff, she tilted her head back, and with practiced ease shifted. Bones cracked, muscles warped, but her voice stayed silent as her body changed, adjusting to a much smaller form, her magic glowing at first on her blue markings, and then upon her tattoos. Bright blue eyes fluttered open, rolling her shoulders as her much smaller wings fluttered and her tail swayed, disturbing the dry grass behind her.

Ever since she was a hatchling, Nyx had heard stories of this place. Of the great beast that lived deep within, of how it would bend and defeat even the toughest of giants. And, ever since she was a hatchling, Nyx was determined to be the best, the strongest, and she would be. Her parents, the flock, had constantly told her to stop this nonsense, to settle down, find a mate, have children of her own. And, whilst males had been numerous, she'd taken no interest. Her only excuse was that they weren't strong enough to handle her, and it was true. For each question of courtship from another her age, she'd respond that if he could beat her in battle, she'd be his. So far, none had won.

And now, here she was. Proving that no one would ever beat her, for she was the mightiest of beasts herself. She snorted softly, as she walked into the forest, her booted feet against the dry ground beneath her, kicking up dust with each eager movement. A great beast. If no one had ever truly lived to see it, then how did anyone know it was alive? That it was nothing more than a stupid little fairytale, meant to spook children away from the forest itself?

After walking for hours, the sun setting steadily, she had met nothing of importance. One or two predators had dared to challenge her and, whilst she wasn't stupid enough to unleash her fire here, when it was so dry right now, her magic had allowed her to keep what she'd brought upon her when in dragon form, and so it was with ease that she cut them down with her dagger, uncaring for the blood that splattered her pale skin.

It made her glad that she hadn't worn much. As a dragoness, she had no need to cover most of her skin. She wasn't scared of someone harming her, and her outfit showed that she was only covering up for modesty, and to look good. The blue of the detailing in the 'armour' matched her dragonic wing perfectly. And, well, her magic was strong enough to conjure up whatever she might want to wear. And, well, she was trying to strengthen even that.

It was almost pitch black by the time she decided she should probably settle for the night. Of course, whilst searching for somewhere cozy looking, she tripped in the darkness, over something huge. Well, more accurately, into something huge, because whatever it was was gigantic in comparison to her human form. And warm too. A hand trailed over the scales, tilting her head. A large creature, but nothing she couldn't handle if it became violent.

 

[Novellasaurus]

If there was one thing to be noted about the forest, it was how quickly information spread about in it's acres of land. The moment she stepped into it's undergrowth, the forest was very much aware of her. Most of the animals in the massive forest detected the change in their surroundings--the sudden appearance of the newcomer that smelled of dragon but appeared as a human. From the comfort of their hidden homes or rather from a far distance, the massive list of fauna slide on the woman traipsing her way around the floral growth everywhere. Herbivores would regard this bizarre human with stiff bodies and squinting eyes, clearly on the verge of bolting if her intentions were to hunt for plant-eating flesh. On the other side of the food chain, any predators that even got a whiff of her scent from afar were immediately on edge--knowing full well what a dragon was and the kind of damage that they could do to it's adversaries. The predators would certainly fight if she were to enter their territory, but this 'human' incidentally incidentally made quick work of them. Only one certain predator would pursue her, invading territory or not, and he was too high up for her scent to register to him...yet.

The mammoth serpent tried to kill his boredom by lightly squeezing certain tree branches in a pattern, exercising all the many trillions of muscle fibers he had hidden beneath the beautiful green and blue scales he had. His bright purple eyes, almost glowing in the ever-growing darkness of the setting sun, we're half lidded as they started at nothing in particular. But after a while, he knew that this current course would lead him to nothing beneficial. Mtruki considered his options for the rest of the night, and how he could shift things to be just slightly entertaining for him. He could travel over to the territory of the lowland Tengk gorillas and ensnare a child of their kind, but he actually liked the bones in his body the way they were now; unbroken. He could sniff out and intrigue a Dire sloth, but they'd be too slow to keep up with his lewd intentions or playful antics. P'varton elephants were definitely out of the picture--he still had to hold onto the tree for dear whenever a herd passed. And He had absolutely no intention of going anywhere near the--

Say, what was that enticing scent? Mtruki quirked a hairless brow in intrigue as he used his long tongue to sniff at the air, sensing a smell akin to dragons, only it was the smell of sweat as well. Delicious, liquid salt that was the product of baking in the heat and overworking one's self. A euphoric sense of calm overcame the snake the more he tasted that scent, almost growing another level of horny by the mental image alone. Mtruki smiled with a humble Mmmm in his voice. He wasn't expecting anyone to be having a nice little cook out at this time night! He would have to pay a visit and get a little taste test.

Hungry curiosity turned into staggering surprise as the feeling of cold metal grasping his thin tail brought him into a heart attacking panic. Once he regained his breath after the sudden jolt of movement, the suddenly unhappy Titanus python made a frowning face and forgot all about the wonderful smell. "Oh now what?" Mtruki was already bored enough as it was, and now he had to be bothered by the likes of some annoying fool that chose tonight of all nights to mess with him. He grumbled quietly and began to head down to give this nuisance a stern talking to about grabbing things that wasn't theirs. He was lucky enough to not get far down enough to be seen from the dark shadows of the least tree branches and to pause and gape when he did.

Perhaps it was an answer to his horrible boredom--the silver lining for something to seduce and screw the brains out of. Because the nuisance turned out to be a thing of his wildest dreams, the most irresistible looking dragoness he ever had the luck to lay eyes on. Her stunning black hair was hanging from her scalp in a limp, enticing way just to frame a diamond of a face. A pair of the most vulnerable looking eyes sat above pillowy lips and worked together to create a sense of feisty spirit and strength. From above and behind, Mtruki had the best view of her delectable armor suit; A set of petite feet in boots, ample shaped hips that sloped into a perfect belly, and possibly the most gorgeous breasts he'd seen on a human hidden beneath armor. As if to tempt any in her presence, the suit beheld the perfect window that displayed her strong back skin for all to see--tattoos that dipped into her cleavage. His eyes scanned over all that lovely tanned skin, her perfect shoulder blades rippling and begging for scaley lips to kiss all the way down her spine. The giant snake had to take a moment to keep himself from doing anything brash--his once hidden hepimemes were starting to make an appearance higher up in the tree.


The serpent simply had to introduce himself to her! He would do anything to begin the slow assault on her mind and body-- to eventually have her panting in unison with him-- so he first had to discover her intentions in the jungle. So, Mtruki glided forward from behind, intending on appearing from beside her shoulder. "Sssssssay now, " He hissed in a good natured tone, not able to stop himself from one ticklish lick at her left shoulder blade before suddenly curling around to face her with a curious expression visible on his narrow face. A shudder ran down his very long spine at the salty taste of dragon lingering on his tongue, accentuated with a black proper taste. Oh yes, he was going to take his sweet time claiming her for himself. "I don't ssssupoose you want to give me back my tail, do you…?"

 

[SnakeOfSeduction]

Almost laying on someone's thick, hot tail was, honestly, not how Nyx thought today would go. She pushed herself up, her fingers brushing over the scales in curiosity. She wasn't worried about being caught, or harmed, for no one would dare harm a dragoness like herself. And even if they did, she'd tear out their throat. Twitching her nose slightly, tilting her head, she could smell something... hot. Not like the rest of the forest, which smelt close to fire, yet also water, but something warm, that sent curious shivers down her spine. It was enticing, she supposed, and she wondered what it was coming from. Perhaps the owner of this long tail.

She was ashamed to say that she startled when a hissing tone came from behind her, and a hot tongue rasped slowly over her shoulder blade, her wing fluttering at the strange feeling. Her eyes widened but, as she went to turn, she found a huge snake head in front of her. Or, at least, that was what she assumed he was. As he moved, she could see the ripple of muscles under flesh, his scales gleaming in the low light of the moon that peeked through the trees, and honestly, she was impressed. He looked better than most of the male dragons she had to put up with, stronger. But, not as strong as her, she was certain.

Climbing off his tail completely, she grinned at him, all teeth. Most of her pearly whites were human, but her fangs were sharper, deadly looking, and a clear warning for him to not mess with her. Her wings flared slightly, pushing herself to look bigger, and her tattoos glowed a soft blue in the low light, matching her eyes, ready to shift at a moment's notice. After all, whilst she could likely take him in her human form, he was a little big for her dagger to deal with.

Her tail swayed behind her, brushing against his tail unintentionally, smooth scales against slightly rougher ones. She didn't care if she angered him with these touches, him attacking would be of no consequence to her. Though... he was the first to not shy away, or attack her immediately. So, perhaps she could ask him some questions about the mighty beast. If it lived, then surely he'd have heard of it, since he lived here.

"Of course, I apologise." She crooned, almost in a condescending way, "I don't suppose, by chance, you've heard of a great beast living here? Only, I'm here to... prove something." She tilted her head at him.

 

[Novellasaurus]

Mtruki's tongue, after that fleeting lick of her shoulder blade, whipped it's way back inside the great crevice of his jaws--he wished to savor his first taste of his soon to be thrall. He had to contain his excitement when she flinched at the contact of his forked ends stealing a sample of her bare flesh. The wing flutter he drew from her would be the first of many if he had anything to say about it when night fell fully upon their heads. The massive snake relished her taste in his saliva filled mouth: spicy and salty at the same time, like a mixture of Habanero and Black Pepper garlic was bathed into her human skin. The succulent taste of her body aroused him further rather than made him hungry, his curious smile rising even further past the corners of his massive eyes. His intent to fuck the brains out of the woman only furthered as she attempted to stare him down with those pretty little eyes of hers, so unaware of what he was and completely innocent in a way. The urge to strip those clothes; that pesky armor off of her was growing but he knew better than to do that to anyone right off rhe bat--especially when that someone could easily turn into a behemoth of flame and wings. No, if he wanted her helplessly humping him, he would be smarter and use the tricks that so many beings spoke of in legends of him.

Speaking of which, Mtruki raised a hairless eyebrow as the attractive dragoness began to reluctantly apologize and offer the slightest hint as to why she was here. His tsol desperately wanted to wrap around her own, but he kept to himself. Half his mind might have been focused on those plush, perfect lips and imagining how they would look parted in moans of etcasy, but rhe other half of his mind was intently listening to her reasoning for being in his forest. He may not have heard all the legends about himself, but he recognized the legends of bringing giants to his will. He smiled again, making sure to keep his sharp teeth from being seen. "....Hmm, I ssssssee. Well, whoever you are...?" He hissed the question of her name with a sexually attractive baritone, the kind of tone that often very briefly inspired mutual attraction in his future thralls. " I musssst ssssay that I have never quite heard of any ssssoul wanting to seek the dread Vordammu before. But then again, none other have I seen as strong and clever as you look..."

Mtruki was thankful none of his legends seemed to describe his looks, or else he would be having to settle things a different way. Head tilting in thought, his smile fell ever so slightly. "However, I mussst alssso sssay that pointing you in the right direction would be...impossible. The Dread Vordammu is a nomad of a creature, never ressssssting in one den for long before moving again. He has migrated this entire jungle for as long as any of us can remember..." He perked up when a thought entered his head, neck curling sideways so he could quirk one eye in her direction. "However, a select few of the animals in thisss jungle...myssself included...can track him by ssscent alone."

The snake stared into her eyes calmly, and decided that now was rhe perfect time to test her mind. He used a mere fraction, the smallest fraction, to send out a blue flicker from his purple eye faster than even she would notice. But while most of his victims never noticed when he flashed tiny colors, their subcnoious would soak it up like a sponge--their minds soaking in a subliminal suggestion from him. It was not quite on the level of mind control, but the suggestion could take the form of a thought as if it were her own or very light puppeteering of body movements. In the case of Nyx, Mtruki sent out the suggestion to recruit him as guide through the jungle to track down the legend.

 

[SnakeOfSeduction]

Nyx perked up as he seemed to think. He knew something! She purred in excitement, a low rumble deep in her throat, her wings fluttering at the idea of getting some information that could help her hunt faster. Not that she didn't want to savour this victory, but she also didn't fancy getting too lost in this forest, and to never find what she was looking for. No, she wanted to tear her teeth and claws through this Beast, and then return to her flock with it's head, to proudly show off the strength she had in her paws. No one would be able to stop her then, and she could do as she pleased.

As he seemed to ask for her name, she supplied it without a second thought, "Nyx." She didn't think he'd be able to do anything with her name, and how soft, baritone purr made her certain that he was trustworthy. He seemed nice, to be honest, calm and collected, and she was certain he could help her in the future. It made her put her guard down a little, trusting that he wouldn't suddenly snap his teeth forward at her, though she was still certain that she'd beat him if he tried.

Vordammu. This was the name of what she hunted, and her bright eyes widened as she listened, purring at the gently given compliments. She loved to hear that she was strong and clever, and especially loved that he recognised her as better than anyone else he'd ever seen. He knew what he was dealing with, then. She tilted her head as he spoke of the great Beast moving frequently, and she nodded along in thought. She missed the flash of his eye, but certainly responded to it, even if she didn't know.

She could certainly track a scent herself, but she didn't know what this Vordammu's scent was. No, it would be far easier if she got this snake to join her, to guide her to this adversary. And then, she might even have an audience to her power! She nodded to herself, deciding.

"Come with me, then. If you can track him, then you can lead me to him." She nodded, bright eyes eager, "You wouldn't have to fight him, I'll do all the work." She crooned, certain he'd be worried about such a beast picking him off.

 

[Novellasaurus]

Mtruki had to contain himself as she purred pridefully, presenting him with an mental image of the near future. "Nyx...Now that's a name that sings of strength." He nearly purred himself, his intelligence making use of compliments to further lower her gaurd. "I would not have expected anything less from such a capable looking specimen as yourself! That Vordammu has no idea what's coming to him..." The serpent encouraged her with his silver tongue and even allowed a small slip of pink to his eye to amplify her pride by that comment. He wanted her prideful, sure of herself--overly confident. It would leave her wide open to so many of his tricks.

It was especially enticing to sense her rising thrill. The Titan Serpent felt himself growing even more excited than before seeing her fangs flash through her eagerness--the mental image of those fangs grazing sensually along his scales in mid-moan was maddening. And her bouncing on him; oh what a tantalizing thought that was! Such creamy skin, bordered by the hints of dragon flesh was just begging to be touched passionately by his scales. Rest assured, he would savor this one for a long time.

He underestimated just how well hidden and out of the picture his attraction was to her, as he was starting to mildly fantasize a little too much. As she asked him her question, a drop of pre-cum fell from it's perilous position above and landed on her left shoulder. This, and the offer itself had Mtruki scrambling for answer--mostly to keep her from thinking too deeply about where the drop came from. His girths may be hidden, but he didn't want to encourage a search of the tree. "Why of course I would help you! I...D'oh! How embarrassing, to forget to tell a powerful acquaintance about my name! I am Mtruki, my dear! Very pleased to asssssisssst you!"

Not able to help itself, his tail slid it's way onto her attractive shoulder as the arm of an old friend would. Had it remained still, it would have been trembling with excitement, but instead, it was masking such nervousness by lightly kneading her skin. Contrasting to the stark heat of the dark night with comforting cold, his scaley tail pinched at the stiffer muscles in her shoulders and performed a pleasing massage. Not too invasive, not so very touchy but merely plush. "It is a mere recommendation of mine, " He said, as a thin loop of coils lowered down to her side and arranged into a shape of a chair next to her. "But perhaps, since we will be traveling this whole night and into the next day, it would be best to conserve your walking energy. I would happily carry you My dear, to be at your bessst for your coming battle!"

He finished with a good-natured grin and a spark or two from his eyes, not only to hopefully encourage an agreement from her or to amplify the pleasure of the light massage, but to view Mtruki more and more favorably. He liked how that happy smile of hers tickled him so, and he was going to encourage it as often as possible.

 

[SnakeOfSeduction]

Nyx's purr, and pride, strengthened as he kept speaking, proclaiming his thoughts of her with his beautiful words. He spoke of her far more highly than any male she'd ever met, and was clearly more interested in her because of her strength than they were. He was smart, to recognise that she was a threat to this Vordammu, and her chest puffed out with pride, uncaring that it pushed her generous breasts out.

The heated scent in the air was thick, and she jolted when something warm and wet dripped onto her shoulder. It smelt of the same scent, and she assumed it was perhaps from the trees, too preoccupied by his words to care about looking up, where she'd no doubt be able to see his arousal. She lifted a hand to wipe the drop off, finding it slightly sticky, and wiped it without a care on the outside of her thigh, not realising what it was.

She beamed at him, "It's very nice to meet you, Mtruki. I'm sure we'll hunt down this Beast with ease!" She purred joyfully, surprised when his tail slid over her shoulder, but didn't think anything indecent of it. No, he was just being friendly. Besides, the ripple of his muscles against her tense shoulders made her purr louder in delight, comforting and warm, and she smiled at him as he insisted on carrying her. She hummed, thinking it through, before she settled upon his tail, arranging her own tail against his own, sliding scales over scales.

"Thank you. I'd be fine to walk and battle, but if you truly insist, then I shall agree." She crooned. He was friendly, and she saw nothing wrong with giving her legs a rest, even if she insisted she didn't need a rest to fight this Beast.

 

[Novellasaurus]

His act was holding up nicely, so much so that even he could appreciate her form a few secretive times. Every chance he got to ogle and take in the perfection that was her curvy body, he took it without hesitation. The snake resisted the urge to smack his lips, even quietly, when she began to purr her excitement for things to come--he wasn't far off from that himself, all things considered. Just as she was likely fantasizing her battle against this mysterious lurking beast in the shadows of the jungle, he was woolgathering and nearly salivating over not only the thought of sex, but the idea of squeezing her oh so tightly in a cocoon of his massive coils, squeezing her until her cheeks turned purple and turning her on by the mere act of choking. Though her deep cleavage did beckon a lick, and her navel chain swayed hypnotically with her movements, he was willed enough to keep his gaze from being noticeable. No amount of mental preparation could have prepared the snake for the ambrosial feeling of her lightly clad posterior sinking into his produced seat and the seat couldn't help but twitch just for a nanosecond against their affable curvature. Oh how plush and shapely they were! He couldn't align their texture to anything in the jungle, but he knew this was one of his favorite parts about her.

"A wise choice to agree! If you're as smart as you are strong, you shall win easily!" Mtruki responded to her, secretly enjoying the way her tail entwined with his own. His dicks deflated for the time being, hiding themselves until he inevitably got horny again.Though troubling and pointy her dagger did seem, he knew he would likely be able to handle it with time. "In any case, this is the leassst I can do for a courageousss fighter like yourssself, Nyxxx..."


His seat began to move through the air, giving her the sensation of floating or flying at a low height no doubt. The coils he kept in the trees effortlessly withly their way into other tree branches, reaching and grasping the farther branches for greatest distance reached. He kept his head a fairly respectable respectable close distance from the young dragoness, enough to hide the dreamy look on his face as her back rested against the makeshift backrest for a few moments. The particular coil that was massaging her shoulders could feel the light curves of her shoulder blades and partly down the rest of her spine too. And she was so warm--so very warm and soft to the touch. What fun he was he going to have tonight!

Her backrest slowly moved and undulated after a small span of ten seconds, a rythmic lean to and from her attractive back. The coil in particular would press along the sides of her flesh that outlined her spine and then wind soothingly outwards from the air as if it were a ripple in a pond. If the feeling of plush flesh wasn't enough to make him feel all the more excited, then feeling her warmth from this close worked well enough. "If it pleases you, perhaps I could offer you more knowledge of your prey? " He hissed slyly, tongue playfully flicking at the tip of her nose to hopefully earn a giggle from her. It would be a difficult task for anyone else to continue wonderfully massaging her back and keep his coils from making any inappropriate squeezes for now. With every wide wiggle of his coil against her back, one would have had to restrain themselves from copping a feel of her nice, thick hips. Though he could do that, Mtruki enjoyed the long game as well--the thrill of slowly wearing down prey through use of his faux kindness and his subliminal mind tricks.

Shifting overhead was a thick coil. After tiny pores opened in the scales, the coil began to spray an invisible, odorless pheromone at her nose just inches below to help in the entertaining process of her capture.For a dragon it would be nearly impossible to have an effect on, but in her human form It would only take several minutes. If she kept breathing it in, it would have an effect on her as a mixture of drinking just a tad over her personal limit and her human skin anplifying how the relaxing scales felt against them. A giggling mess mixed with relaxation meant lovely sex for him soon. All he had to do was keep their conversation going by boosting her ego and even massaging her more.


"Oh, I don't know much myssself, but I have caught his ssscent, even now for inssstance. Ssssuch a beast travels in the heart of the jungle, sssometimes daring to go forth into the Great Plains, then circling the jungle. There is a ssspecific way he sssmells that gives away his size to me--a creature the sssize of a huge boulder and a fearlessness to boot. Your ssscent actually tells me you have strength rivaling Vordammu, or perhaps more too?" Mtruki lied through his teeth and friendly compliments, hoping they enraptured her attention. A ring or two slipped from his eyes, implanting the notion that perhaps she didn't need her dagger for such a creature. A fierce dragon like her, in need of weapons? "From what I've heard in jungle gossssip from the flying birds to the crawling Aun Ant, he is like a large ape-creature with great, heaving arms that could sssplinter a tree with one big hug. Dragons like you could break boulders with no sssweat. The hide of Vordammu is sssaid to have ssscars of old battles, evidencing his ssskin is not ssso impervioussss as once thought. "

The coils vibrated on her shoulders, then pressed inwards on certain poonts to produce a series of satisfying pops--results of him dissolving stress from her body through his massages. "Your ssscales could desssstroy many weapons without them ever tickling you, yessss? " He complimented. As they passed through a large hole in a particularly leafy tree, Mtruki sent out a spiral--teasing her with the thought of requesting a foot massage, a loving caress just as heavenly as her back/shoulder massages.

 

[SnakeOfSeduction]

Nyx was truly enraptured by his compliments, preening under his gaze, as the seat began to move through the air. She wondered absently how big he truly was, for he seemed massive to her. It helped that his muscles were rippling over her shoulders, her wings arching to give him proper access, loving the calming, delightful touches. She didn't think he meant to make it feel so good, but she was glad now that she'd decided to sit.

She nodded along as he offered her more knowledge, and softly giggled as his tongue brushed over the tip of her nose. She beamed at him, sharp fangs on show, but not in the predatory way of before. No, now she seemed more relaxed, knowing he wouldn't harm her, doubting still that he could. But she trusted him, clearly, as he massaged at her back, and she leant her warm body into his scales, enjoying it. He was so kind, to give her all this information, to carry her, that she didn't even think anything was amiss.

His mention of the scent of Vordammu made her breathe in deeply, as if she could catch it. She wasn't aware of the pheromones in the air, couldn't smell them, but the gasp of air as she tried to catch the scent he was following made her breathe more in. Over the next few minutes, as he continued talking, she relaxed even more into his coils, calm and softened by his friendly nature. Why would she ever suspect anything was wrong?

His words certainly helped her relax, and to also boost her ego. With her mind muddled with his pheromones, she took her dagger as his mental suggestion got through to her, and she tossed it, watching as it embedded into a nearby tree. There. She didn't need that. She was a strong, fiery beast herself, she didn't need a small pointy, metal object to save her. She had claws, and fire, she didn't even need it in her human form, she taught.

She gasped as she felt, and heard, soft pops from her back, and almost melted into him with a moaned croon. She hadn't felt so relaxed and calm for so long, and it was so kind of his coils to make her feel so loose and free. She hummed as they passed a hole in a tree, his suggestion fluttering through her mind.

"Mm.... That felt so... so good." She purred warmly, breathing heavily, "Can... Could you do that again? To... To my feet?" She begged, feeling the ache of said feet now.

 

[Novellasaurus]

Mtruki only grinned a bit devilishly, not that she could currently see with how often his head bobbed around her. The snake grinned and his coils went to further work. The coil spraying pheromones actually shifted itself onto her shoulders, it's thick size perfectly supporting the back of her head as well. The massaging coils hammered relentlessly and perfectly against her dainty shoulders and loosened all the tight muscles from her stress earlier. Coils even worked their way around her sexy wings, massaging each joint they had to offer. "Sssssuch a powerful ssssset of shoulders..."

The snake found surprise in seeing her toss her dagger aside without much thought. It was honestly for the better, as he didn't want to chance her with a defensible object when he was so close to a desired goal. A particular coil rested on her lap, it's belly scales facing up and just barely grazing her own bare stomach. He perked up when she finally spoke again to him, his eyes sparkling with desire as she purred her question and asked a favor of his helpful coils. The snake, taking advantage of her currently unseeing gaze, tickled her neck with a soft lick to earn laughter. "Abssssolutely! Right away!"

His tail made short work of removing her heeled boots despite their complicated metal nature (if he could, he would have a stern talking ro with the human who thought up the concept of footwear) and disposed of them just as easily as her weapons were forgotten. A coil shot at her left foot in a slow attack, shuddering with far too much pleasure at purposely kissing the beads of sweat that lubricated her ankles. The coil's thin frame slithered past the rim of her ankle as slick as running...and then it was there. The coils massaging her shuddered for another beat again when he made contact with her untouched foot and in turned skimmed his scales with sweat as the tendril made a shaky loop from the top of her foot back down to her sole. "Ah~...ssssssuch tight mussssssssclesssssss here..." He cooed smoothly, sneaking down a swallow and trying to keep his eyes from rolling backward in pleasure. Oh, he was going to enjoy this. "I can see why you needed this!"

He took just three more heavenly seconds to appreciate her dainty, relatively small foot. His scales vibrated with satisfaction at feeling the precious curve of her plush sole dirtied with knotted muscles and the arch of her her heel was framed with gentle kisses the more his tail slid around her feet. The edge of his coil cradled the dragon's toes and used it's wiry likeness to gradually shift and tangle in between them in half circles. Then the slack of the tail still cradling her sole began to stroke up and down her soles like a thousand masseuse fingers beating against all the knotted muscles. Finally her arch, as regal as it was, was no match for the consuming pinches and wafting shimmies against the skin. The humid, fiery heat she gave off contrasted with the ice cold scales like the best painting, a pure masterpiece.

More coils came to massage her, some skimming along her bare legs to please them too. The coil on her lap, primed by the touches and feels that was driving his senses crazy, shifted just slightly. A slit opened in the belly scales of the coil in her lap, am the signal of his arousal starting to bring his hidden hemipenes to play. Almost shyly, his cocks blossomed their way out and started to rise centimeter by centimeter. " I hope thissssss sssssuitsssss your liking..." Mtruki hissed soothingly, never noticed his growing dicks, but his subliminal hisses encouraged her belly to breath out against them. His tail vibrated around her own like a lover, passionately kneading it.

 

[SnakeOfSeduction]

Nyx gave a breathy moan as his coils settled around her shoulders, massaging at her wings slowly, unaware of the pheromones being pumped out right beside her nose, not noticing. She smiled at him warmly, completely unaware of what was actually happening between them, of what he was doing, and instead she settled, melted into his hold, pinned slightly by the coil that settled in her lap, her fingers absently sliding over the sides of his scales as he did so.

She shuddered as he started to massage her feet, her bare toes wiggling in his hold at the feeling of him working out all the tense knots in her bare feet, making her squirm slightly against his scales that held her so gently. His words stayed the same, low baritone that soothed her nerves, calmed her, and she had no issues with relaxing fully in his grasp, her own tail curling down around the coil beneath her rear, her warm body pressed up against his own. Maybe she'd be a little more wary, if it wasn't for the pheromones affecting her smaller human form, making her all too eager for the affection he was giving out.

She couldn't help the soft, breathy moan as he started to massage up her bare legs also, her fingers still dancing over the coil in her lap. She glanced down as her hands met something warm, sliding from a sudden slit in his underside, but she was too drunken on his pheromones to truly realise what they were. After all, she'd never seen hemipenes before, and so her fingers danced over them curiously, wondering what they were. She nodded along to his words, as she slid her hands over his cocks, one over each, her belly pressed against them as she hummed.

"F-Feels so good... Thank you." She moaned happily.

 

[Novellasaurus]

He purred seductively to her and bobbed his head in approval as well. His eyes widened themselves even more than they already were, gazing into her uncoordinated eyes with a sense of eagerness.

"Oh, I promisssssssse you haven't felt good yet. But I will be happy to give you a tassste..."" She would be greeted with the sight of his slitted pupils shrinking down,down,down into the translucent purple of his giant eyes and soon disappearing into the exact spot where it shrank. There was nothing but a lightly mesmerizing blank for her to see at first.

Then, an explosion.

Rings-no, spirals of neon color suddenly exploded into the dark night almost at the intensity of a flashlight, and yet these colors always captured the eyes of whoever saw them before they could even wince from the brightness. It would capture her open eye and immediately the other when it opened up. The very first ring appeared in his left eye in the shape of a swirling star as bright as a leaf, influencing the warm feeling of happiness and great mirth for her to feel when she saw it. Then in the right eye: a rhombus of Salmon periwinkle encouraging her eyelids to widen and flutter at different rates, a personal amusement for him. A squiggly blue circle wormed out behind that rhombus and worked much like his coils, weakened the strength of her muscles just in time for his massage to start up full circle again. The colors and shapes and the brightness...they all came randomnly and never seemed to end in their endless March from his eyes. The python only let the colors flow slower; he wanted what little thought she had to remain and appreciate his colors. A red spiral asked for her jaw to slowly go slack.

"Ssssssssee...? Don't you feel much better now...?" The serpent hissed against her lips, pausing only to laugh and tug at the lower armor in a manner that would also bring it down over her sumptuous buttocks. The pretzel seat turned a circular seat, letting her arse cheeks stay together for now. "Perhaps it would be too much to assssk, my little flame...but maybe a little kindness paid back to me for my helping you would nice..."

Smirking, the snake emboldened his eyes by widening them more and allowing more colors to appear at the slow rate. With the position of the coil rising around her bare ribs, his belly scales were right underneath her breasts. Reluctantly, this forced his hemipenes to leave her lively hands behind, choosing instead to start to rise into her cleavage.

"Yessss, that sssounds nice to meee~..."The snake bobbed his again now, pulling his head up and down as if testing her gaze in a come hither fashion. With his perverted sing sing tone, his member only continued to erect up and pushed far up into her cleavage until it poked out of the other end and continued up to graze her probably slack jaw. Moans laced into his singing notes, giving the tone that much more of a steamy edge to it.

"Come now, little flame~..." The snake's tail snuck its way from her own tail and kissed her butt cheeks with the tip with a creepy laugh from the snake. The tip of his tail finally kissed her anal entrance, teasingly vibrating against the entrance and the fleshy buns sandwiching his girth-- while his eager cock reached further for her lips. "Let me insssssssssiiiiii~iiide..."

 

[SnakeOfSeduction]

Nyx's eyes didn't move from his gaze, admiring the sudden explosion of colour, leaning forward a little in curiosity, her eyes wide. She giggled softly, as she obeyed his every hypnotic demand, no matter how strange it was for her to flutter her eyes at different rates. It almost felt natural to her, when he was influencing her to do it. The massage of his muscles against her skin helped her to relax, sinking into his coils, not even realising what was really happening. That she'd been ensnared by the snake she had thought was trustworthy, and could only feel pure joy as she watched the colours and shapes in his eyes.

She hummed, jaw slackening, as he spoke of her feeling so much better, bobbing her head loosely but not letting her eyes leave his own. She squirmed slightly as he tugged at her lower armour, feeling her seat shift beneath her now bare rear, the soft globes of her ass settled happily upon scales, her tail stretched back over them, coiled within his body. She bobbed her head unthinkingly as he asked for a payment for his help, agreeing that she couldn't just take his help for granted, and that she should do something for him in return.

Her fingers moved across his scales as his hemipenes moved from her hands, pressing up between her bouncing breasts, her chest heaving in the good feelings that swamped her smaller body. She hummed as his hemipenes grazed at her now slack jaw, having unintentionally followed that command, her eyes never leaving his, not seeing much more than his colours and spirals, truly entranced by his hypnotising gaze.

She whined softly as she felt the tip of his tail slide over her butt cheeks, calming as he pressed it against her rear entrance, moaning as it vibrated softly. She wiggled her rear against it, melting into his hold, wanting more of that good feeling, even as her jaw loosened completely for him, and her lips parted as he asked for her to let him inside.

 

[Novellasaurus]

Mtruki had them in the darkness of a tree's top by now, the thick leaves keeping them from being visible to any potential interruptions. His body was twisting in from all directions, curling closer to the dragoness in his grip as his hypnotic induction to continue conjuring colors kept itself going. His eyes flucuated with faster colors, ripples of the rainbow that he knew about. Like an Aurora Boarealis each placed in the center of his massive orbs, they swirled around in a mist of ever changing color: lusty lavender, busty brown, caramel...more and more colors came to attack her mind with each passing second. An army of soothing feelings, of sexy feelings.

He laughed as her ass cheeks trembled inviting in his hold, ever so delightfully squishy and warm. As his tail helped itself to fitting ever so nicely into her fleshy globe valley, his left hemipene was the apparent one to enter first, given how her warm breath tickled it so. It rose up further as her lips parted, shuddering as he slowly fit himself inside the expanse of her jaw. His colorful eyes obliged her to help herself to him, to taste and suck as much of him as she pleased. "Mmmmmhmmhmmm! That's o-one way t-to repay my kindesss...!" Mtruki said with an appreciative pinch of her bare rump. He pressed his forehead to hers, her eyes swirling eyes a few centimeters apart and tickled her nose for the beautiful sight of her smiling around his cock.

 

[SnakeOfSeduction]

Nyx gave a low, delighted moan and a loose smile as his tail played with her rear, rocking into the sensations with a gleeful croon, her wings fluttering against his thick coils behind her smaller body. She was loving it, her eyes never leaving his, captured by the swirls of suggestive colours even as he played with her, doing nothing to stop him from making her his prey as he continued, loving his scales over her own, the heat in her belly making her wet between the legs as he played with her ass.

She gurgled a moan as his left hemipene slid between her loose lips, having to stretch to accommodate him. She suckled happily, sliding her tongue over every inch as she tasted and fell quickly to her desires, to his commands. Her hands fluttered up to grasp its base, pushing him further down her throat with a gurgle, desperate to please her hypnotic Master.

 

[Novellasaurus]

"Mmmmmm Mmmmhmhmhmhm..."Mtruki laughed pervertedly and struggled to keep his hypnosis up in perfect tandem, enjoying the increasing change in her attitude towards his advances and giggling pervertedly when she seemed to succumb to sucking in his shaft. He continued to fill her eyes with amazing colors as her tail eagerly unclasped her top , now giving her the ability to feel his coils squishing and massaging her breasts openly, groping them without her being able to lift a finger and hardly think of stopping him. Her breasts were masterfully pushed up as coils encircled them both in a figure and continued into a cocoon around both her bongos. When she began to moan, his coils made a softer loop around her neck while he shushed her like a child.

"I know, I know...Don't worry, we'll get there..." He drawled, his rings adding in very few horny colors to contue forcing the ideal of sleeping with him into her drunken state and to let him truly appreciate the feel of her buttocks and boobs. The shaft sandwhiched between them had grown so long that it was slowly traveling towards the back of her throat easily, despite its size making her jaws go wide as it was. His tail returned down to her arse to give more living attention, now trailing it's way back down between her bubble cheeks. Teasingly, the tail plunged deep into her anal entrance and further up. "mmmmmmm...~"

 

[SnakeOfSeduction]

Nyx's jaw remained slack, though stretched by his cock, even as she suckled upon it with her tongue, feeling as it pushed further into her throat as it grew, swallowing around it by reflex. She purred as her breasts were freed, a gurgling sound truly with his girth in the way, and moaned as his coils squished them, massaging with his muscles as they rippled against her skin beautifully. The soft rasp of his scales over her nipples had her gurgling, her voice vibrating against his hemipenes down her throat, against the coil that lightly rested around her neck, almost threatening if this wasn't such a delightful situation to her drunken mind.

She shivered as his tail brushed her ass again, and squealed as it slid into her rear, spreading her entrance further the more he pushed himself inside of her, as his tail grew thicker with the length. She rocked her hips slightly, her wetness sliding over the coils beneath her, her eyes fluttering before his own in her pleasure.

 

[Novellasaurus]

He was honestly at a loss for words, and even if he could think of something to moan out, he couldn't quite think past the glorious hole his sword was in; warm and tight and swiftly taken with his encouragement. At first, he was able to bob his head quite effortlessly in his little dance for her eyes, but now that she had not only caught on to giving a lovely blowjob but also moaned from the extensive treatment to her arsehole just behind her, he lost coordination of his head. His spirals pulsed stronger than ever, though, fueled by his horny demeanor and pushing out more rings that arrogantly demanded her for sex. His goofy, horny grin seemed to widen in comparison to her expression and the tail behind her seemed to plunge even deeper into her perfect rump, rocking in and out with rhythmic thrusts.

His first orgasm shot a nice stream down her throat. The pleasure of this well deserved conquest was overwhelming enough to force the snake to lower her onto the tree's largest branch, but he was able to angle her body in just the way he wanted for better thrusts. Her face would likely be forced into the moss on the bark as he made more rough thrusts into her juicy bum, but his face was right there with her--eagerly pouring in more hypnosis. The further and further he took her pleasure, the deeper she fell into his spell and the more her will died. Mtruki's cocks, having moved from her chest and mouth due to the tree branch, traced their way down her spine to her bubble shaped arse cheeks.

 

[SnakeOfSeduction]

Nyx didn't seem to mind or notice as he stopped moving his head as smoothly as he had before, focused only on the hypnotising spirals before her eyes. His tail thrusted deep inside of her, and she moaned around his cock as she grew hornier, her slit dripping with her desire, against his scales. She gurgled in slight surprise as she felt his cock throb on her tongue, and she swallowed every drop of his seed without even a suggestion, licking at his tip as he slid from her mouth, moving her body to a thick branch, her face against the mossy bark and her ass in the air as he plowed his tail into her.

She gasped and moaned, eyes captured still by his, as the angle allows his tail to slide as far as he liked into her body, hips twitching in her pleasure as she fell further and further into his spell, shuddering as she felt the warm, hard lengths of his cocks sliding down her spine, resting on top of her ass, where it poked high above her into the air, her wings splayed out and shaking.

 

[Novellasaurus]

He laughed at her slutty noises, a dominating look written all over his face. He hummed idly as he snaked up to her generous rump and admired the look of it with his beefy rods between the cheeks. "And jusssst think! We haven't even started, my...lovely cocksssleeve! This was an appetizer. A flicker of a glimpse at what your new life will be like with me. Forever...." He said, mocking her appearance openly and relishing the smeared look of her dignity mixed with her expression. His tail slithered into a loop around her soft neck and tugged sharply upwards, before coils came to haul her to her feet. His cock wasted no time and rammed up her arse, no doubt snug and happy where it was now.

"Mmmmmmmmhmhmhmhmhmm!" He laughed, his tail tugging like a leash. "Why don't we go for a walk, you and i? Hmm? March, cocksleeve."

He had a path of his own coils set up for her, twisting into shaped and paths, hills and valleys and all sorts of other things his screwed up mind could think of. He laughed as he tugged her forward towards them like she was nothing more than his obedient little dog, his sheathed dick shuddering in excitement.

 

[SnakeOfSeduction]

Nyx shuddered at his words, but her reaction was likely more to do with his scales sliding over her rump than his actual words, as mesmerised as she was by his eyes. She gurgled, fingers coming up in a moment of pure instinct, as his tail curled around her neck, hauling her to her feet with his coils, making her stand on the tips of her toes as she breathed heavily. She was quickly distracted from the danger of choking by his cock sliding into her ass, which had been previously stretched by his tail, and she moaned and melted again into his hold, pressing back into his cock with a needy whine.

The tugging at her neck led her along, and each step moved his cock inside of her rear, making her moan. Her soft slit was dripping with her lust now, down her soft legs. Each step was bliss, the bouncing of each step giving a thrust inside of her, and she moaned happily, clearly wanting more.