Not the Way I Wanted to Go ( For Rage )

[Breeze]

Her wrists were bleeding. She had been trying to hard to get her hands free from the ropes that bound them behind her back, around the big wooden stake that kept her locked there in place. A soft, pain filled whimper escaped the young woman and she stopped trying to pull her hands free, not wanting to simply dig the ropes farther into her wrist. She wouldn't be getting free anyways.

Breeze was being offered up to the black dragon as a sacrifice to prevent her from attacking the village. She was standing there out in the open, claud in a white dress with flowers in her long, bleached from the sun hair. Her entire slender, beautifully shaped form shook beneath the fabric of her dress as she watched the sky, waiting. She had to wonder why they even bothered to put clothes on her at all, it wasn't like the dragon would care when she burned her alive and devoured her.

Breeze closed her eyes and leaned back, trying to relax. Maybe it would be quicker then she had made herself believe. Hopefully.

 

[Breeze]

Here she came. Breeze tensed all over. She had actually been hoping to faint or fall unconsious some how, so she wouldn't see it coming. Of course she didn't. Even though she knew she was going to be eaten, she couldn't pass out.

Looking up at the frightening monster, she was shaking a lot harder now. Her dress was easily cut it two. See, no need for clothes. She didn't want fabric in her teeth. She closed her eyes, expecting to be chomped on, but she wasn't. Instead she yelped loudly as the dragon stuck her nose between her legs. The hard scales hurt. Was the monster starting low? Perhaps she'd take a leg off first. Do it limb by limb. The thought made her dizzy.

 

[Breeze]

What hurt moments ago turned into a soft little tease that made her toes curl. Gasping, she watched the dragon dissapear to be replaced with a woman. Face flushed, Breeze down at her in amazment. She had never actually seen a dragon change shape. And she was such a beautiful woman. But what was she-

"Ah!" Her long tongue against Breeze's soft skin sent shivers all through her. She was still quivering there but now it was for a little bit of a different reason. She was afraid to say anything to the dragon, but the thought of anyone watching this.

"Stop it! Eat me!" she squeaked, her voice small. She wasn't going to plead to be let go. She knew better. But she rather not be tasted. Her virgin womanhood didn't even go untasted.

The only thing that confused her, though she really didn't give it much thought, was the mention of boys...

 

[Breeze]

(( x3 Of course. ))

Breeze was beyond confused. So, no eating? Then what was she going to be used for? Did that mean all the girfts to her before hadn't been eaten? Not really knowing what to say she simply stared in disbelief. The strong hand holding her chin forced her to make constant eye contact.

And then the dragon kissed her. She was sure anyone watching probably had a heart attack or something of the sort. Breeze was beyond dazed. She did not bite, she didn't even move, she was too afraid. And then she could taste something, feel it burning her, and suddenly it didn't matter any more because she felt magnificent, every little bit of her. She even moaned softly when the dragon pulled away.

The thing about her boys again. She looked up. Had she heard her right?

 

[Breeze]

No longer scared thanks to whatever vapors had made their way down her throat, Breeze was only left with a floating sort of feeling. It felt nice but she was still extremely confused. Things weren't going the way they were suppose to. Not that she minded. She hadn't wanted to be eaten in the first place. This was much, much better.

When the dragon's tongue slipped over the sensative skin of her chest she whimpered and tensed but relaxed again when it was over. Only to stiffen right back up when the beautiful woman turned back into a horrific dragon. Her bonds were not gone but she couldn't remember how to run, she wasn't even given the time before she was scooped up.

She had never flown before. She was actually afraid of heights and the young woman seemed to be having troubles not spewing as they flew. She finally found peace with her eyes closed, though just knowing what had ahold of her kept that horrible knot in her stomach.