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detox__

Supernova
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          • She had been woken up, or rather taken from her home, in her sleep, unfortunately she had been the kicking and screaming type. Having kicked the priest in the side and even another male in a not so pleasant place, the young woman had been sedated and put to sleep, stripped of her clothing and changed into something else. The young female, fortunately for the people around her, was attractive to be offered as a something of a 'sacrifice'. Truthfully, they weren't entirely sure which dragon they were offering her to, however a few of the villagers had seen the dragon land in the area that they were taking the young woman. Loose curls of dark hair falling over her face once they carefully placed her along the border of their village, it was a short shift in stepping that she was set down along the dragon's land. Lightly sun kissed skin now illuminated by the morning light, she could feel her head start to throb just slightly, the smooth skin of her legs rubbing together when she began to gain consciousness.

            What the hell had happened? The soft, white cotton fabric of a male's shirt settled over her frame, stopping at the middle of her thighs, her full bust rose and fell carefully as she began to turn her mind away from the headache she was starting to receive.
 
She could hear something enormous moving in the clearing. "Who's there?" came a deep voice that rumbled like peals of thunder. The figure was coming closer, she could see it through the trees. Suddenly it was looming over her, a massive creatures covered in snowy white scales. It stared down at her, dwarfing her in every way possible. It was mostly visible in silhouette, but from what she could see it was plain that the creature wore no clothing... Of course, it would be hard to miss that giving the length that she could see hanging between its legs. "Who are you, why are you here?" it growled, staring down at her with its reptilian face.
 
Her head was starting to pound just lightly, but it was either her head or the ground rumbling that caused her eyes to open slightly. Blinking quickly, the young woman heard the rumbling voice and began moving carefully, sitting up and sitting back on her hands for a moment, squinting before shifting her fingers through her hair. Her mouth felt dry, and as it seemed, it got even worse when the large creature stood over her, keeping it in her mind that he was definitely not wearing any clothing. Pulling her smooth legs closer to her frame, she could feel the wind toying with her skin just slightly before finally she felt herself regaining her voice shortly after he asked such domineering questions. ” Apparently, I'm here for you. “ And wasn't that the truth of the matter? She was here as a sacrifice to the large dragon.
 
She could see the creature's brows quirk upwards in surprise, and noticed the long member begin to rise. "For me?" his grumbling voice asked, "I didn't think you people even knew I was here."
He extended his enormous hand down to her, the palm big enough to cover her whole face with room to spare. It seemed like he was offering to help her to her feet. "Why would you be here for me?"
 
Easily, the young woman could see he was slightly aroused by the fact that she was his 'gift', despite it being far beyond her approval. She hadn't offered to be a sacrifice to a damn dragon, but apparently the village had decided for her, without caring of the possible danger she could be put in. One attractive girl for their village apparently didn't matter to them. Clicking her tongue softly behind her teeth, her eyes again ventured up to the speaking dragon's face, still a bit startled by this to begin with, though at least he hadn't taken the opportunity to eat her on the spot.

Wincing softly when he outstretched his hand toward her, she took note of the scales that reached for her, though apparently he was offering her a hand up. Looking from the hand to his face, the dark haired beauty bit her bottom lip gently, wondering if her village had made any sort of negotiation with him. He seemed a bit. . Clueless about it. "I'm supposed to be your offering to stop tearing through our village, " Pausing for a moment, her small hand slid into his and she shifted her body carefully, standing to her feet to glance down at the bottom of the shirt; Great. Just as short as she had expected, glancing behind her and noticing it was just barely covering her firm rear, " A gift, so to speak. "
 
"Tearing through the village?!" the dragon exclaimed, staring down at her incredulously. "I have done no such thing! I've barely just arrived here, and I happen to be hunting the creature that tore through your village!"
His astonishment didn't stop him from plucking at her shirt and lifting the back of it up to take a peek at her rear. His manhood became fully erect at the sight, and he gave a nod of approval. "That's not even a real dragon…" he grumbled, taking her hand and leading her back to his campsite, "Just a stupid wyvern."

He began pulling out enormous pieces of metal and strapping them to his body. "Wait right there, I'm gonna take you back. Tell your council I'll handle this "dragon"… unless you'd rather not go back to those imbeciles, I couln't be much worse than they are."
 
Full lips parting softly when he admitted to not being the creature that was rampaging through her village, she wasn't sure whether to be angry or annoyed. Her pretty eyes looking up at him only to watch his hand reach back and pluck her shirt up, if he were human she would have swatted his hand away. However, he certainly wasn't, and the change of expression on his face caused her to raise a brow slightly, arms folding over her full chest when she noticed the evident arousal he had gained. Taking note that he acted as though it was just something he did all the time, Ibiza let him guide her deeper into the forest toward his so called 'campsite'. She could not even believe this. She'd been tossed out of her village as a sacrifice and it was to the WRONG creature!? That was just ridiculous!

And she hadn't even had a say in the matter. Lips forming a pout without her realizing it, she blinked when he began putting on what looked like armor, shaking her head softly when he announced he was taking her back. ” They're not going to like you giving your gift back, “ She said with a soft shrug, curiously tilting her head now before asking, ” Are you sure you want to take me back anyway? “ Judging by that erection of his, he certainly didn't.
 
"That depends," he replied, grinning at her. He stood up, only his left arm clad in metal now. His erection stood up before her, almost as long as her forearm and far thicker. "You wanna stay? I wouldn't mind having you around, it's not often I have pretty half-naked girls offered to mentor my pleasure."

(Sorry if his posts are short, I'm attempting to keep his thoughts somewhat alien and mysterious. They'll get longer once she's spent enough time with him to be able tornado him like a normal human.))
 
Hands on her hips gently when he began to grin down at her, the curvy young woman again took note of the large size of his member. Biting the soft flesh of her bottom lip when he asked if she wanted to stay, admitting that he didn't mind at all having her around. Smiling softly when he stated that it wasn't often there were 'half naked' girls offered up to him, even though this time was considerably by default, Ibiza spoke again, " I suppose that even though you're not the one terrorizing the village, I should stay and do what I was offered for. "



ooc : it's totally fine~
 
He smiled down at her, the normally warm expression made considerably less so by the rows of sharp teeth in his mouth. His hand squeezed her shoulder gently however, and his booming voice was soft, rumbling like a giant hummingbird than a booming earthquake, "You don't have to. I'm no monster, though I may look like it." His smile widened into a broad and suggestive grin and he added, "Of course I'd be flattered if you insisted on it, you've got the sweetest ass I've ever seen and from what I can tell beneath that shirt you've got a pair of excellent tits to match." His collossal chest shook one time with a silent laugh, and he looked down at her as he awaited a reply.
 
It was odd to Ibiza the way his facial expressions and tone of voice seemed to change, not as startling as they had been before due to the current 'predicament' they were both in. Watching him step forward to loom over her again, she could feel the cool scales rub against her shirt when he squeezed her shoulder, his rumbling voice again attempting to soothe her. Not that she minded, because it wasn't a horrible sound, tilting her head again at him when he stated that he would be flattered if she insisted on it, even going as far as to compliment her frame. Her own lips curling into a soft smile, the young woman was naturally that of a tease before saying, ” You might regret saying that later. “ She was speaking of him being so naturally passive about the initial offer.
 
He grinned at her, one enormous finger reaching up to brush her hair behind her face and gently tickle her ear. He was amazingly delicate when he wanted to be it seemed. He stepped closer to her, the swollen head of his shaft pressing slightly against her. "I'll be the master of what I regret and what I don't… now take off that shirt and lay down, you and me are gonna have a REALLY good time together." His grin became quite broad and devilish, his eyes twinkling with excitement.
 
Watching his finger reach up and tuck her hair behind her ear, although she did find it odd that such a large creature could be as gentle as he was, it was something of a warm idea to say the very least; Yes, it was warm that he wasn't a total brute to match his size. Not saying, and judging by his large erection, that he couldn't be. Her naturally pouty lips parted gently when he immediately disregarded what she had said because of course he was too far tempted to let the initial opportunity get away. Not that she minded, of course. ” Someone's naughty, “ Reaching down, the young woman's soft fingers grazed over her thighs, easily taking the hem of the shirt and pulling it up over her head, tossing it over his eyes with a soft giggle before moving to lay into the grass.
 
He moved over to her, going to his hands and knees atop her. He leaned in, his lips brushing her own gently as he cupped her breast in one enormous hand, massaging it gently. This was the first time a woman had been eager for his affection without being financially compensated for it, and he would have regretted his somewhat chivalrous nature the rest of his days if she had taken his offer and left.
 
Eyes following him once he moved above her for the umteenth time, there was another odd sensation move through her body when his lips moved over her own. It was only a matter of time before his hand reached down to grip one of her breasts, breathing out softly. Quite frankly, she had had sex before, easily, although she certainly had never had sex with a dragon. Her hair falling over her face just slightly, Ibiza looked up at him as he began exploring her frame, raising her thigh gently as she rubbed it over his erection.
 
He shuddered with the pleasure of her touch as she caressed the underside of his length with her smooth skin. His penis felt warm against her, the skin a soft and somewhat loose layer over the hard mass beneath. His finger, itself nearly as large as the last man that had been inside her, caressed her nipple several times before his palm gently rubbed her tummy, her side. However as his tongue slipped into her mouth and began teasing her own, she could sense that this display of gentleness would be short lived. There was a raging inferno of desire inside this beast of a man, and he would soon unleash it on her frail little body.
 
Thigh again roaming against his erection with obvious craving for it, the young woman had never seen a member that big before in her life. Perhaps that's what made her all the more interested this odd creature. Her tongue moving over his once he slid it through her parted lips, tasting his saliva as he seemed to become all the more aggressive with time, her young frame moving gently against him.


ooc : sorry that was so short.
 
Quite suddenly he gave a loud grunt, pulling his body away from her quite suddenly. It appeared his desire to enjoy her body had won out against his desire to heighten her stimulation through foreplay. His hands grabbed her thighs and forced them apart as easily as if she were a ragdoll, and she felt the enormous bulging head at the tip of his cock press against her slit and spread her open. He was gigantic, and his member stretched her to the limits of comfortability as he pushed into her. The shaft got thicker and thicker the further down it went, and it was plain that he was eager to find out how deeply into her body he could fit that beastly cock of his.

Ooc: Totally cool, girl :)
 
The loud grunt seemed to be the signal that she didn't particularly need, but easily let settle into her mind, watching him sit up and look down at her with lust in his eyes. Thighs spread apart, the young woman moved her knees toward her chest as they bent, looking up at him when he instantly began to press his head against her slick folds. Obviously, he was huge beyond anything she could compare him to, or rather anything that had ever been inside of her. Maybe that was why she wanted it, or because she was obviously the sort who didn't mind exploring her more, sexual side to say the very least. Licking her lips gently, she looked up at him with half lidded eyes just as he pushed inside of her, shivering once he began to spread her folds.
 
His mouth hung open slightly, the jaw muscles loosened slightly with the intense erotic pleasure of this girl's tight body wrapped around his length. The going was quite slow as he pushed his length deeper and deeper into her, and it quickly became plain that nowhere near to the whole shaft inside her. With another grunt he began to rock his hips, that enormous length slamming deep into her small body again and again like a part of some powerful machine, filling her as completely as was possible and hitting deep inside her with each thrust.
 
Even though she knew he quite possibly would not be able to fit completely inside of her young frame, unless there was some sick magic he could work. However as far deep as he had gotten was definitely deeper than any other man had; And quite frankly, she enjoyed it, judging by the wonderful sound of her moan moving into the air. Knees still bent as he began to move his body to thrust his hips forward and back, closing her eyes as her moans again began filling the air around them.
 
"You're a little slut ain't'cha?" he grunted, smiling down at her as he relentlessly pounded at her pussy with his enormous cock. He grunted and seized her body in both hands, easily holding her as he stood. He held her aloft, thrusting into her suspended body with his powerful hips again and again. "After I finish with this little pussy of yours, I'm gonna take one of your other holes.… and when I'm done with that one I'm gonna take the other. Which do you think I should take first?"
 
Laughing just barely when he asked if she was a 'little slut', apparently that was how he viewed her. Generally, she was the sort to play hard to get, although the temptation in this situation was just something she couldn't resist. ” You like it. “ She murmured, looking up at him with a smile on her lips, breathing out another wonderful moan when he raised her body off the ground. Her full breasts pressing against his chest each time he thrust hard and upward into her young body, her arms had wrapped themselves around his neck, nails gripping lightly at his shoulders. ” Finish what you started. “ Another teasing set of words fell from her mouth, nails again gripping into his shoulders.
 
He gave a shudder as she pressed those luscious breasts against him, feeling her nails dig into the scales on his back. He grinned down at her, pressing a lewd and sloppy kiss to her lips before adding, "I can easily finish what I've started… and I can start again and again." He wondered briefly if he should warn her about the sheer volume of seed he would empty into her each time, but decided it would be best to let her be surprised.
 
If one were to have concerned her the day before, or the day before that if she was to be sacrificed to some dragon, she would have ignored you or laughed it off. Same went for her to be in this particular situation with that very same dragon. He was driving her closer and closer to her climax, that was for certain, his lips pressing oddly against hers as she embraced the sloppy kiss he granted her. Smirking softly when he admitted to being able to continuously 'start', she hoped that meant he could continuously finish, her warm legs wrapped around his waist now.
 
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