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Awareness returned to her and she realized she still felt throbbing heat.

"It won't go away," the dragon said. "It'll stay with you and grow. The only thing that alleviates it, even for a short time, is my seed. If you don't get it often, you'll go mad with desire. Nothing else will cool it. Not man's seed, not your own passionate release. It's the perfect way to ensure you never stray far from my side."

Kiana couldn't imagine how the delicious warmth filling her could ever drive her mad. It wouldn't be long before she discovered exactly what he meant.

* * * *

Kiana ran out the door after her brothers, her long raven locks flowing in the wind. "Emrak! Samor! Wait! You can't both go and leave me here alone." She stopped short in front of her brothers, who had turned at the sound of her plea.

Emrak, the eldest, playfully ruffled her hair. "Don't worry, wee one. That dragon is no match for Samor and me."

Annoyance flashed across her face. "I am not a wee one and haven't been for many moons now," she said as she jerked away from his hand. "Father said the same thing about that dragon, and he never returned home."

"Aye, but there was just one of him," Samor replied.

"There be two of us. We will return bearing its golden head.

Besides, you can take care of yourself."

"I can," she nodded, "but I cannot see to the farm alone."

It was harvest time, and the fields were ripe for picking.

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Without the bounty of the dirt, Kiana and her family would not survive the coming harsh winter.

"We'll return before the full moon. There'll be plenty of time to bring in the crops."

Kiana crossed her arms and glared at her brothers.

Someone had to slay the dragon, for he ruined many farmers'

fields and crops, but it didn't have to be them. Foolish pride and a warped sense of vengeance for their father spurred them on the futile quest. "I'm as well equipped to fight a dragon as you two buffoons."

Peals of laughter erupted from her brothers as they
mounted their horses. "The day we let you fight a dragon is
the day we're dead."

Kiana awoke, startled. She was not in her bed at the farm.

Soft fur caressed her bare skin. She started to lift her head to check her surroundings, only to be assaulted with exhaustion.

Her eyes remained closed. This was greater than what she had endured in her training ... training for what she now remembered as her failed attack on the dragon. There was something else, a warmth ... but she couldn't remember. Her mind was fogged. As she felt herself drifting back into unconsciousness, her brothers' final words to her echoed in her memory. Everything had come to pass as she had feared it would. Darkness reclaimed her, and she dreamt no more that night.

* * * *

Kiana awoke the morning after her capture and rose from the bearskin rug to pad quietly down the stone corridor. As 15

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she walked down the massive hall, she noticed doors that had escaped her detection the night before when she staggered wearily to the room the dragon indicated. They looked too small for the dragon to pass through. Each door she tried was locked tight. She wondered what purpose they could possibly serve.

The dragon was nowhere in sight. She sat in front of the fire and ate heartily from a tin platter resting on heated rocks. After filling her stomach, she decided to explore the cave. Her wanderings found nothing exciting, only a few meandering passageways. Each passage held more of the locked doors, and Kiana wondered if the cave had previously been home to a human.

When the dragon still hadn't appeared after her foray into the stone dwelling, Kiana peeked outside. A sickening feeling crept over her when she realized her horse was missing. It took a few deep breaths to keep her breakfast from coming up.
Surely not?
She wiped sudden tears from her cheek.
Even
he couldn't be that cruel.

Listening carefully, Kiana stepped out of the cave. She heard only the sound of the small creatures living in the forest. This might be her only chance at escape. Disregarding her nakedness, she sprinted from the mouth of the cavern and took off down the path. It was a two-day ride back to her home. It would take twice that on foot. She didn't care. She was going home.

Kiana felt no after effects of the warmth which had filled her sex the night before. Convinced the tale about his saliva was just that, she pushed any thought of consequence from 16

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her mind. Mostly, she kept to the path, veering into the dense blanket of trees only once when she heard the approaching sound of horse's hooves. The rider flew by her, the colors of the King marking him as a courier. Kiana remained hidden until he passed. Her nakedness kept her from seeking out help.

When the sun shone high overhead, Kiana searched the area close to the path and found several bushes heavy with ripe red berries. Sitting upon the lush grass, she ate until she felt she would burst. Such a full stomach made her drowsy, so she lay down for a nap, confident the canopy of leaves would hide her from sight if the dragon flew overhead while she slept.

Images of the night before flooded her dreams. Pleasure-laden cries echoed through her mind as memories of his tongue sliding inside her ran like a river through her dream.

As she reached climax, she woke suddenly. Her pussy felt swollen and hot. At first, she thought it only the effects of the dream. However, as she resumed walking, the warmth grew stronger.

"It's not real. It's just my imagination." Despite her denial, heat flamed in her pussy, which throbbed with hungry need.

The day dragged on, the sun beating down upon her bare skin. Kiana barely noticed the kiss of sunlight upon her body as the blazing inferno within her pussy burned hotter than any fire she'd ever known. Her nipples hardened and ached as the pulsing of her sex shot tendrils of heat through her body.

Her hands strayed to her breasts, fingers worrying her nipples, pinching and pulling them. She stumbled on a rock 17

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and fell, her body lurching to the side and landing upon the floor of the forest. Instead of getting up, she curled into a ball and whimpered as need coursed through her. On instinct, her hand moved between her trembling thighs and vigorously rubbed her pussy lips.

Desire made them swollen and wet as her fingers delved between them. She cried out when she brushed against the hard button. She stroked it, remembering how she felt when the dragon used his tongue there. Her body shook as pleasure coursed through her, the aroused state of her pussy sending her crashing over the edge almost immediately.

Tears of frustration flowed down her sun-kissed cheeks as the fire in her pussy raged, the orgasm doing nothing to stem the tide of heat. The need for relief ruled her, and she continued pleasuring herself. The heat would not abate. Her thoughts grew incoherent, and her body eventually gave out in exhaustion after multiple explosions. Even in sleep, her fingers rubbed against her pussy.

In the dark of the night, Kiana was vaguely aware of the sound of hoof beats and mumbled unintelligibly as strong arms plucked her from the ground and laid her over the smooth back of a horse. She returned to fitful dreams as the fluid movements of the animal lulled her back to sleep.

* * * *

"You just had to test me, didn't you?" The booming voice carried an edge of irritation as it nudged against her consciousness, pushing her into wakefulness.

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She shot upward before remembering she was naked, and then scrabbled to cover herself. As she drew a breath to reply, the throbbing heat in her pussy slammed into her awareness. Only a stammering sob came out of her mouth.

The dragon sat on his haunches, the silver eyes studying her.

"Do you believe me now, wee one? In your eyes I can see the scorching lust overwhelming your body. Even now you try in vain to quench the burning thirst."

Kiana's hand had once again taken up residence between her legs, stroking her clit.

"I know you can't help it, but it's pointless, my dear child.

Nothing you can do will stop it. Only I can."

Fear mingled with desire as the massive beast lumbered towards her. "No, please ... you can't..." she mumbled. The memory of what he said would stop the burning tumbled through her mind. She couldn't comprehend the thought of the monster taking her in that way.

"Oh yes, I can," he hissed as his large snout bent down and his tongue slithered across her lips. "And I will."

A strangled sob ripped from her throat as his powerful tail parted her thighs. As she watched, a rope rose in the air and wrapped around her thigh, tying it to a stake. "How?" she stammered as his tail moved her other leg and restrained it in the same fashion.

"Dragons have much magic at their disposal." Her wrists were next, and she cried out in protest when he pried her hand away from her drenched and inflamed pussy. "I planned to go easy on you our first time. My intentions were to show you pleasure beyond your wildest imagination."

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"You're a dragon!" she spat. "How could you possibly..."

"Forgot last night already?" he interrupted. "I have many ways of making you scream in ecstasy. I hoped to return and reward you for not trying to escape. Instead, you did, and now I must punish you."

"Where are you going?" she cried as he turned away.

"Please ... the burning..."

"Is your punishment."

Her wail echoed through the stone walls. "No! Stop!

Please, I won't try to run away again. Please..." Hope sprang in her heart as his neck twisted, his piercing silver eyes staring back at her.

"When I think you've learned your lesson, I'll be back. If you're lucky, I'll return before you go mad."

Tears flowed down her face as he left her alone, writhing in frustrated need on the floor. For a short time, struggling to keep her thoughts in order, she wondered about the man and horse who had taken her from the forest. Where had they come from, and how did she end up back in the dragon's lair?

All too soon, the heat in her pussy blotted out rational thought. Raw lust consumed her mind.

She strained against her bonds, desperately trying to free her hand so she could rub the constant itch in her pussy. The dusty floor beneath her gathered the juices which dripped from her aroused sex. Soon, the large room smelled of sex and desire. Sweat beaded on her skin, which was flushed from the exposure to the sun.

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ropes. Her laments grew louder, until her cries rang throughout the cavern. Most of what she said was not coherent, but cries of "Dragon! Please! I promise!"

punctuated her ramblings.

She was too far gone in lust to notice when the beast returned to the room, his hulking figure stooping as he approached her. He stopped when his large belly brushed against the swollen lips of her mound. Leaning back on his haunches, his huge cock came into view. Had Kiana been aware enough to notice, she would have likely screamed at the size of it. Covered with thick hide, the dragon's cock jutted sixteen inches from his scaly belly. The girth tapered from fairly narrow at the head to as wide as a man's forearm at the base.

Laying the huge shaft upon her belly, he rubbed it against her soft skin, sighing with pleasure. He grunted and smoke blew from his snout as he rubbed faster and faster. When pearly drops started from the tip, he jerked his haunches backward and pushed it inside Kiana's hot opening. With a loud roar, he thrust forward only slightly and unloaded a torrent of his essence inside her.

The reaction was immediate. Kiana's eyes cleared, and she stopped mumbling. She looked up. Seeing the dragon hovering and feeling something inside her, she screamed.

"Relax, wee one," the dragon commanded, his voice almost a purr as he moved away from the young woman. "I didn't take your innocence ... yet. I merely entered far enough to allow my seed to soothe the heat within you."

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Kiana stopped screaming, but her body shook as the image of the dragon leaning over her body burned into her mind. The trembling eased as she became aware of the disappearance of the burning within her pussy. "I ... it's gone," she stuttered in disbelief.

"For a time, yes," the dragon responded. "However, that won't last long. By morning, the heat will once again be most unbearable."

A shudder ran through Kiana. She did not ever want to experience that madness again. Even the alternative seemed better than burning up from the inside out. "Thank you," she murmured. Her eyes opened in surprise. The thought had tumbled out of her mouth before she could stop it. She definitely did not mean to say it aloud.

"Have you learned the lesson, wee one? Will you now stay willingly?"

"Yes," she agreed, for she knew she had no other choice.

Whatever he had done had bound her to him.

* * * *

Kiana discovered that night had fallen while she lay in torment. Torches lit the way down the stone corridor as she went in search of the dragon. Had she not seen the shimmering of his mercurial eyes, she would have missed him curled in the far recesses of the large entrance cavern.

"There's food by the embers," he said, his deep voice rolling over her body. "Once you've eaten, you'll find an open door in the passageway. Go through it and you'll find a bathing chamber.'

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She nodded and walked to the center of the room where the dying fire lay. True to his word, there was meat lying on heated rocks next to the smoldering embers. She tore into the food, not stopping until her hunger was satiated. As she headed towards the passage, she stopped and turned towards the massive beast, who hadn't made a sound the entire time she was eating. "Why do you want me here?"