I do not own any of the places featured in this story but I do own Anita and Rathmeynau, along with some future characters.

Chapter 1

The morning sun was peeking out over the mountains of The Reach, just North of Markarth. Birds started chirping as they awoke to another beautiful summer day. It was a Morndas, the twenty-first of Sun's Height to be exact. Animals started to come out of hiding as the day began. Packing up my sleeping bag, I began to prepare for my latest quest.

The Yarl of Markarth had made it known that the last dragon of Skyrim, an Elder Dragon no less, had been seen in the mountains, just North of the town, hiding in a cave. I had talked to the hunter who had seen the dragon on one of his trips.

"It was the biggest dragon I've ever seen. Twice the size of a normal dragon, no doubt." The man claimed in hysterics, it had been hard to get him to talk but I used a calming spell on him. He stated that he would be staying home until the dragon was dealt with.

My tail twitched as a scent in the breeze hit my nostrils, the dragon was close and his scent was so strong he could have been right in front of me. Thoughts of my family back home in Elsweyr, and how I missed being with my fellow Khajiits, went through my head as I headed towards my target. My Nightingale armour allowed me free flowing movements, an Ebony sword hanging from my right hip and a dagger on my left. Dragonbane was strapped to my back just in case this dragon was as powerful as I had heard. Numerous potions were stuffed in the pouch attached to my belt, powerful poisons and health potions mainly.

I saw the cave up on the mountain, crouching in the trees and bushes, I waited to see if the dragon was in the cave. Not long after I arrived, I saw the beast and he was definitely the largest dragon I had ever seen. He spread his wings to take flight but before he could, the wind direction changed and betrayed my hiding place. He looked directly at me, I stilled and mentally cursed myself for not taking more care in planning my quest. I should have waited until my heat had finished, having made my scent stronger.

He started gliding down to me and stopped about fifty feet from my location. I stood tall to show I was not intimidated. The dragon was so tall I barely reached his mid-calf. His scales were a dark forest green and had an aura that showed he had been around for a long time. Numerous scars covered his body no doubt from territorial fights over the years.

I grabbed Dragonbane and prepared for the fight of my life, however he did not attack. Instead he lowered himself to the ground and lowered his head to my level, closing his wing up against his body.

"Hello Dovahkiin, my name is Rathmeynau. May I inquire what your name is?" he said calmly. His voice was melodic and soothing unlike any other dragon I had come across.

"Why does it matter? You are going to die." I proclaimed confidently.

"I would like to know the name of the brit vahdin, beautiful maiden, who has slain all of my kin."

"My name Anita, Dragonborn and leader of the Thieves Guild, daughter to Zariba and Mojkir of Mistral." I stated with honor, ignoring the flutter in my chester from being called beautiful. Most male Khajiits found snow leopard women the most attractive, and I was one of less popular pure black panther khajiits. My glowing silver eyes also unnerved people.

"Well, Anita of Mistral, I have a proposition for you before my death. Will you at least listen to what I have say before my dinok, death?"

I thought about this for a few moments, then looked into his green eyes, that reminded me of Spring, searching for mistrust or deceit but I found only honesty and truth.

"Alright Rathmeynau, you may speak. After you have finished, I will kill you." I sheath my weapon for now, showing I am true to my word.

"Thank you, Anita. And I am truly sorry about this," he said. Before I could react, he shouted the last thing I could have expected. "Golhahdov!"

I could feel him bending my will with that shout. How does he know this shout? I thought to myself. I stood there trapped in my mind, completely powerless, only able to see things and feel my body but had no control of anything.

"How can I serve you master?" my body said. Master? Like hell he is my master, I thought.

"I am truly sorry about this Anita, but seeing as you are the only Dragonborn it must you. First I will explain everything, starting with how I know this shout. Miraak was not the first one to discover or use it. It was created many centuries ago. You, like everyone else are susceptible to its powers.

"You may not know much about dragon reproduction since it has been centuries since any were born but it can be done with either two dragons or a male dragon and any other female, regardless of species, as long as their body is strong enough to handle the transfer, usually a Dragonborn. The males carry both the eggs and sperm, you see."

Oh my god, he can't be serious. I thought.

"In order to keep my species alive, I need to impregnate you. You will carry the eggs for one month before laying them. They must be born in a lake, the water will cause the shells to grow to full size without harming you. Each egg will be about the size of a large human infant head."

Yep, he's deadly serious. I felt fear running through me at the thought of what was about to happen.

"Now, remove your armour," he commanded.

"Your wish is my command." My body replied.

I felt my hands move and start taking off my armour. My hood came off first, my gold earrings rub against the fabric as I slide it off my head, allowing the shoulder length, crimson, wavy hair flowed out from its confinement, the single braid with beads hung by my right ear. I had cut holes in the top of my hood so my ears weren't squished. Yanking off my boots, feeling the warm earth under my paws, followed by my top, exposing my larger than average breasts, feeling the cool morning air drift over my bare nipples, before finally my pants which I had also cut a hole in to free my tail. I was left completely naked and exposed. Stop! You don't have to listen to him. You are stronger than he is. I tried telling myself, but it was no use, there was nothing I could do to stop it.

"Get on your hands and knees, I will try to make this as gentle as I can." I saw his erection which was huge to say the least, it was an aggressive pink with ribs poking out of it and a slight bulb near the hilt. I felt a wetness between my legs thanking god my body was preparing itself as best as it could.

I got on my hands and knees and tried to mentally prepare myself. His tongue shifted my legs apart and my tail lifted itself on its own accord. He started licking my womanhood gently, separating my virgin folds to slip his serpent-like tongue between them. My body moaned and I couldn't help but admit it did feel a little good. I immediately ignored the feeling, not wanting to show weakness, and tried my best to not feel this wrongful pleasure.

He slid his tongue inside me and started licking my g-spot. His tongue went all the way into my womb, touching places that had never been touched before, causing my body to moan louder. No longer able to ignore the pleasure, I welcomed it and my body screamed with pleasure, clenching his tongue inside me as I came. Pulling out of me, he got into position, forearms on either side of me but ten feet away from my head. Pressing his hard shaft against me, I felt the heat emanating from his dick and how it mixed with the heat coming from my womanhood. The thought of how large his member was, along with how small I am, terrified me. This was going to hurt no matter what, I knew that for sure.

With one smooth thrust, he was deep inside me, severing my maidenhood quick and painfully. The pain was excruciating, probably the worst I had ever felt in my life. It felt like I was being torn in half, wanting desperately to scream from the pain but unable to. I could feel the tip of his cock somewhere near my ribs, it was a miracle that I hadn't died yet.

"You are innocent?" He questioned, his voice faint as if shocked.

'Yes!' my mind screamed out, but still my body said nothing.

"Honkotinhah." Rathmeynau whispered.

"Yes, I am a virgin, you overgrown lizard. This was NOT how I imagined my first time when I travelled to Skyrim." I thought

"I will try and make this quick then, as to not pain you any farther." He spoke as if ashamed of what he was doing.

"Wait, could he read my thoughts."

"Yes Anita, I can hear your thoughts but only for a short period."

He started to transfer the eggs into my womb before I could say another word. Each one was the size of a chicken egg, however, they were quite large. I lost count of how many he had released into me.

He started thrusting in and out of me aggressively fast, most definitely to prove his dominance. Each thrust went so deep my stomach bulged even farther out. My tail wrapped around the hilt of his enormous shaft, as if to hold on for dear life, which seemed to please him. The pain I had felt before slowly made way for a wonderful pleasure.

His pace picked up as his thrusts became shorter and less rhythmic. He is definitely close, I thought. I am going to kill him after this. A few moments later I felt him give one last thrust before he knotted me. Pump after pump of his hot sperm filled my womb, not one drop was able to escape from me. The bulb I had seen earlier was the thing holding all his semen inside me, it stretched the entrance of my pussy. My stomach stretched and stretched, until I looked like I was already pregnant, as gallon after gallon of warm sperm filled me. I felt full, bloated even, from all the liquid.

"I will not be able to pull out of you for a few hours, by that time the shout will have worn off and I can answer all your questions. The mind reading spell has worn off already." Rathmeynau said softly. In all honesty, he had been gentle and treated me nicely except me being under Bend Will. He was completely spent after that, since my stomach was no longer extending.

About an hour later I got control my body back. I tried to escape but his massive paws and body wouldn't allow it. Wanting some of the pressure in my abdomen released, I continued struggling but to no use, his grip was too strong.

"I do not recommend that, Dovahkiin, if I am removed from you now, it will be extremely painful for both of us. This is done to guarantee pregnancy in females."

"I don't want to be a mother!" I shouted angrily. "I don't want to have children, much less of a species I was born to kill."

"You won't have to take care of them, when the time comes to birth them, call me and I will come and take them. They won't be a part of your life." Rathmeynau said calmly.

He answered all my questions and even told me stories from his life, if we hadn't been natural enemies, he could have been my friend. I found out he was over ten thousand years old but had lived most of his life alone.

A few hours later I felt him slide out of me and all the extra cum gush out of me until my stomach was only slightly extended from the eggs. Having that pressure released felt amazing, even the embarrassment from gallon of liquid shooting from my body, couldn't diminish it.

"Trust me, Anita, your life will go back to normal after this. Just to be safe, I have transferred some of my magic into the eggs making them as indestructible as myself. Even if you die, they will continue to grow." He spread his wings and flew off.

Little did he know just how much he had altered my life.

So, Honkotinhah is not an actual shout from The Elder Scrolls Series, but in Dragonese it means 'Hear, Into, Mind'. Golhahdov is Bend Will shout you earn as part of the Dragon Born DLC.