Chapter 37 - (MYTHS'N'FANTASY) Knight vs Dragon!
Author's Notes: Well I've been a bit busy with coursework. But I did find an old work in my drafts, so I'll quickly throw this out before returning to RobBob's request.
As many have hoped for a while, it's time to get draconic!
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Word spread quickly when the regal princess Lunara of the Vanguardia kingdom was kidnapped. Amidst every town, every village, peasants, thieves, travellers and guards alike were raving about the shadowy winged monster that flew in through the castle's windows and plucked her from her very bed. It had vanished into the dark of the sky, her screams of fear echoing across the very air of the kingdom, and no sooner than one hour after her kidnapping the king had already produced summons for brave warriors to aid him and spread them across the neighbouring lands.
They say the kidnapper was a dragon. Their kind, fiery and scaly and obsessed with all things rich and shiny, often kidnapped figures of royalty and returned them only when paid a hefty price. Others feared it was a vampire, a blood-sucker who would drain the very life from the poor princess. Some suggested other options, perhaps a gargoyle, or a manticore. No-one knew the exact identity of the beast, but they did know they would pray fervently for the princess' safe return.
Lunara was a kind and just noble, a beautiful woman who extended a generous hand to anyone in need. To be without her, to see their kingdom running without her, was near intolerable. Small wonder the king, her younger brother and a friendly monarch himself, had been so swift to try and summon all the help he could get to find her; he adored his older sister, held her counsel in high regard and he would have seen her have the throne were it not for the brutal strictness of their patriarchal father.
With such a wondrous woman in peril, his summons were answered swiftly. Knights, mercenaries and monster-hunters from across the land made their presence known within Vanguardia, each declaring their services to the king to find the missing princess. Some demanded extravagant payments to go seek her out, others wanted a claim to her hand in marriage and yet more desired a night in the sheets with the beautiful noble.
The king was hard-pressed; much as he wished his sister returned to Vanguardia, how could he possibly accept the help from such crude and callous opportunists? But luck was with him when a brave knight, a stocky and muscular male clad in scarred and battle-worn armour offered to return her for no price whatsoever. He believed that aiding a kingdom's prosperity and saving the innocent from monsters was a duty, not a compromise, and he would gladly go and free her from her monstrous captor.
The king accepted the request, and with that the knight, named Paladin for his righteous nature and high ideals, set off atop a grand stallion in pursuit of Lunara and her captor. No-one knew where exactly the beast would have taken her, or far it would have flown, but Paladin had learned much from monster-hunters in his time, and he knew what a monster would likely do.
Any monster that indulges in kidnapping, especially in the kidnapping of royalty, is not a standard predator or villain, but one with an agenda. They would not risk a kingdom's retribution unless they had something important to gain, and thus Paladin deduces the culprit must be a dragon. Only they would have the nerve to make such bold moves, all to satiate their intense lust for gold and gems. But of course, a dragon would have declared a ransom by now. What had kept it from doing so thus far?
Paladin shook his head and kept on riding. More than motives, he needed to know where the beast would go. Dragons with hostages never strayed too far from the kingdoms they harassed, somewhere high and easily defended. Ergo, the likely choice was an old watchtower down by the grand river; a secure place to keep a hostage, a good place to watch from and a difficult place to break into.
Rather, difficult for some. But not for a knight on a mission.
In the forests near the river, he leaves his mount to wait whilst he takes his weapons and slowly moves through the bushes towards where the tower was positioned. Likely the dragon would be keeping watch, but even it couldn't have eyes everywhere. Stay low, move slow, use the leaves and grasses as cover. Dragons were alert creatures, but whenever he glances up at the imposing structure, he sees not a sign of it. He could well be mistaken on the beast having taken refuge here, but he needs to be sure.
The large wooden door at the base of the tower is locked, but a clean swipe of his sword snaps it off. The lock clangs against the stone step, but fortunately nothing reacts to it, and Paladin slowly opens the door. A tall spiral stairway awaits him, old but still strong. Carefully, he enters the room, closing the door behind him, and prepares to make his way up the stairs.
Climbing spiral stairs in armour is hell, but he'll do it. Anything for the kingdom.
So up the stairs he goes, slowly and carefully, detesting how his armour creaked throughout it. At this rate he expected the dragon to hear him and either make off with the princess or just set him on fire. Both options sucked and one option left him outright dead. How lovely. But he carried on, sword held tightly and his will strong. No knight backed down from anything.
Eventually he reaches the top landing, and spies the door that leads to the watch-room. And as luck would have it, the faint claw marks upon are proof that a creature has been her recently. Seems the dragon has taken shelter here after all, and has brought the princess as well if the faint scrape of purple silk on the floor is of any indication. Now that he knew he was in the right place, it was time for the tricky part; getting her back for the fire-breather.
Careuflly, he approaches the door, slowly, and now he finds that he can hear noises coming from within. More proof on them being here at any rate. Well, figures that must be why the dragon didn't hear him if it was making its own racket. Made life easier, at any rate.
But on closing the distance to the door, he gets a better ear for what noises he's hearing. It's a kind of odd noise, a shuffling noise, like the rustling of quilts. And amidst it, there seems to be some kind... some kind of muffled moan? A rather wet noise? He hesitates, bewildered, as he tries to fathom what it could be. Was he too late and the beast was gnawing on Lunara's bones? Or something else?
He needed to find out, and now. Steeling himself, he carefully opens the door, sword ready in case the beast leapt at him, and peers through the crack into the room. What he sees shocks him to the very core.
Both the dragon and the princess are here alright. At the end of the expansive room there lies a grand bed, and upon that grand bed lay both of them. Lunara, nude and slick with sweat, groaning softly underneath the feminine form atop her. Dark crimson scales, the long jagged tail and bat-like wings bring to mind the ferocious imagery of a dragon, but the curvaceous body, rotund rear, human-like limbs and bountiful bosom speak of something more alluring.
The dragon is a dragoness. And right now, she and the princess are locked in a carnal embrace, arms wrapped around each other as their lips press together. Their feminine frames rubs so smoothly together, impressive breasts squashed together so sweetly and he can see the sweet glint of their wet sexes dribbling amidst their passion.
This is not the act of a merciless monster or a slave to avarice at all. This is the kinky desires of a beastess, satiating her lewd wishes in having her way with a beautiful damsel. Quite a few monsters have been known to kidnap maidens purely to mate with them, and it seems this dragon is no different from those.
But my, what a twist. He'd been expecting a confrontation with a fiery beast, a dreaded monster who could well threaten his very life in a vicious brawl over the safety of the princess. Instead, he finds himself gazing upon the lewd pleasures of sweet Lunara groaning with utter euphoria as she kisses the dragoness fervently, holding her closely and rubbing her sweet body against the feminine frame of the reptile.
The huge wings spread, flapping slightly to keep cool air fluttering over their passion, and the sharp tail of the dragon teasingly flicks around the rims of their wet pussies. Lunara groans more fervently, gasping with relish as her tongue slithers around the other female's lips, earning a fond coo from her captor. Such a passion they indulge in, such wondrous debauchery they relish in, and Paladin stares with utter awe at their lesbianism, finding himself feeling delightful sensations of budding hardness in his groin.
Yuri tended to have that effect on him.
The dragon shifts atop the princess, her luscious scaled body grinding over the softer skin of the human, breasts rubbing against the other bosom, and her lips move down to start kissing at Lunara's neck. The princess gives a most delightful moan indeed as the dragon's lips and tongue teasingly slide over her soft flesh, her dark skin bearing a lovely sheen of sweat and spittle. Ooh, the pleasure she feels, the sweet and loving euphoria that drives through her nerves, it's positively wondrous!
"Do you like that?" The dragon rumbles as her tongue coerces another moan, and her voice seems an intriguing mixture between a sultry tease and an intimidating growl. "Do you like how that feels, pretty princess?"
"I do..." Lunara gasps, relishing in the other female so lusciously. "I really, really do!"
Paladin can't help but lick his lips a bit, feeling his sheathed shaft harden further on hearing such a fervent gasp. This was positively delicious, the sweet princess relishing the passionate touches of the dragoness, her monstrous yet feminine form as equally alluring as the princess herself. Such sweet girls having such sweet fun, he honestly wonders if he should do anything right now.
Well, maybe a closer look at least. He leans forward a bit, the door inching away as he gazes at the gleam of their pussies, and-
Suddenly, the reptile's head turns, and Paladin freezes when gleaming yellow eyes lock onto him. For a brief second, fear flickers through his body, fearing a fiery retribution for his intrusion, but then the dragon smirks softly over her lovely face, a myriad of sharp spines and horns emulating hair on her head, and she purrs: "Well well, look at this, my pretty princess. A brave knight has come to save you."
Her body shifts aside a bit, allowing Lunara to blearily peer up and spot the armoured man at the doorway, before she groans: "Oh thank goodness. I take it, ah, my brother sent you, noble knight?"
Paladin may have been caught off guard by all this lesbianism, the dragon being a monster girl out for pussy and all, but he is nonetheless professional, and he quickly straightens up, musters a poker face and steps forward to declare: "Yes, fair princess. I have come to free you from the clutches of captivity, though perhaps it is not nearly as vexing as I might have believed."
The princess giggles slightly at that, smiling sweetly at the tip as the dragon idly sways her body like a snake, before she says: "Not nearly vexing at all. I admit it was unprecedented to be snatched away in the night, but I found this dragon, named Desynchra, was quite the amiable host. She sought to satiate sweet desires, sweet fantasies, and I thought it would be nice to indulge..."
She shivers then as the dragon idly runs a clawed hand over her body, stroking her naval and breasts, before continuing: "I will return home soon, knight. Just... just one more bout."
"Perhaps something better." The dragoness, Desynchra, cooed. Her yellow eyes focussed on the knight, predatory but inviting, and she purred: "Perhaps our brave knight might wish to join us. Have a bit of fun. It's always been the sweetest thing, I think, to indulge in a princess and then be taken by the knights who come to save her..."
Quite the proposal, one that has him considering her bemusedly, though the ache in his groin seems to desire a more forward approach. The dragon smirks widely, sensing his inner desires, and Lunara herself seems intrigued, softly sighing: "Well, he did come to save me. Perhaps we ought to grant him such a reward for such nobility."
"My lady." Paladin states, and he proceeds to unclip the metallic shells of his armour, sending it clanking to the floor piece by piece. "It would be my great honour and pleasure."
He wastes no time in losing enough armour to pull down his pants and bear his penis to them. Both girls giving approving coos on noting the seven-inch shaft, fairly thick and neatly rounded at the tip, before Desynchra idly settles herself back on top of the human, purring softly as she occupies her with a sweet kiss. Their legs spread more widely, exposing their sweet snatches more potently to the knight and his twitching shaft, and my oh my is he lucky to have such a wondrous sight before him.
The scent of their cunts is luscious, the sweeter aroma of the princess mingling with the tangy scent of the dragon. He can hardly decide which one to go for, before opting to aim for the monster; his hands move in, gripping the smoothly scaled rear of Desynchra and aligning his shaft with her hot core. She rumbled softly on feeling him poking at her, tail moving to coil around him and keep him close as she rumbled again for him to take her. Befitting any knight to lay his sword against a dragon, Paladin obeyed and fiercely thrust his cock deep into her.
She gives a sharp snarl of delight as his shaft sinks deep into her heat, deliciously loose and moist thanks to her intense wetness. Her wings flex, shifting a cool breeze over the participants of the sweet play. Her body shifts heavily as he pushes into her, rubbing over the sweet princess, and Lunara coos to her before locking lips with her, thrusting her tongue into the dragon's mouth.
Ah, such sweet pleasures for the beast to indulge in; the noble knight taking her from behind and the sweet maiden holding and kissing her so sweetly. It's fantastic, utterly fantastic, so lovely, and she rumbles heavily as she indulges in it all. This is exactly why she does this kind of stuff; the sheer carnal thrill of kidnapping cute girls, showing them such lovely pleasures and then coercing their rescuers to play too.
It's good to be a dragon.
Paladin thrusts into her heavily, spurred on by the groans of both females, held on tightly by the tail wrapped around him. The dragon's cooch is intensely hot, like a fiery pit, and how he relishes in its heat, its wetness. It's not often he got sheath his sword into a hot monster girl, but he does love every time he gets to do it.
Again and again, he slams his shaft into her fiery snatch, pumping in and out of her sex. The dragon purrs lovingly, eagerly kissing and grinding against the gasping Lunara. The princess adores how the dragon's soft underbelly and large breasts rub against her as the noble knight fucks her, gasping with pleasure as she feels the sweet sensations of a draconic tongue, long and forked, sliding into her mouth, licking at her enthusiastically.
It's so sweet, so warm, and she just adores it all. Heck, she's adored the past few days altogether, just bout after bout of sweet lesbian sex with the hot draconic female.
And hotter still, judging by how her reptilian friend moans, Paladin must be fucking her cunt ever so sweetly. Ooh, how might it be if she were getting fucked by his cock? She's tempted to request it, to have Paladin give her snatch a good pounding too, but a princess should be more proper than demanding to be fucked. But as it stands, her monstrous friend sees her desires and opts to voice them for her.
"C'mon, knight..." Desynchra pants, glancing back at him with a most devilishly lewd expression indeed, fanning him with her wings. "Don't fuck just my cunt. Make my pretty princess feel good too..."
An intriguing request, one that proves itself quite appealing. Fucking a luscious dragoness was wondrous, but surely being able to fuck the lovely princess would be even more wonderful. She was a beautiful woman, the pride and joy of her kingdom, and to be able to use her sweet snatch would be a grand honour indeed! But before he dares do anything, he awaits her approval. T'was only courteous, after all.
The princess shudders underneath the dragon, considering how lovely it might be to have the knight's cock inside her, and thus she groans: "V-Very well. Please, f-fuck me, noble knight."
"As the princess commands." Paladin replies, mustering enough willpower to withdraw his throbbing shaft from the dragon's hot cunt. The cool air around his slick shaft is briefly disorientating, but he soon has it warmed back up when he shifts the tip down and pushes into the princess' sweet snatch. She gives a long moan of pleasure as his length pushes into, finding herself so lovingly pleasure as Desynchra resumes eagerly licking and kissing her.
For the knight himself, he finds the princess is tighter than the dragon, not quite as hot, but with a sensation of luscious softness to her that proves wondrously alluring. Sighing contentedly, he pushes deeper into the groaning maiden, relishing her sweet sounds as much as he relished her comfy cooch. She had truly a wondrous pussy, and he was honoured to be able to take it.
He fucks her as hard as he'd fucked the dragon, figuring the reptile had worked her up nicely over the past few days, and the way she moans seems to confirm that. Lunara positively adores his shaft thrusting into her, adores the sensations it sparks within her very canal as his flesh grinds over it swiftly and powerfully. It was like Desynchra fucking her with her tail, though thicker and a bit less spiky. Either way, she enjoyed it immensely.
The knight fucks her hard whilst the dragoness fondles and rubs her, licking at her cheeks and cooing sweetly to her: "Do you like that? Do you like hard knight cock fucking you?"
"I do... I do..." Lunara moans with relish, loving how both dragon and warrior pleasure her. "I love it all so much!"
Desynchra grins, loving how swiftly she'd had the cute princess sink into such lewd delights, before resuming her passionate making out with her, relishing how her body shuddered beneath her each time Paladin thrust into her. Such a luscious bout of group-sex was a true delight for the dragon, another conquest to add to the memory banks.
As Paladin loosens up Lunara's sweet snatch, he finds the heat of the dragoness' cunt proves quite enticing. He wishes he could shove something else into it, reunite with that insane heat, but his hands are busy steadying his potent thrusts into Lunara. He wonders what he might do, before he decides on something rather intriguing.
Another powerful thrust into the groaning princess, before he pulls out of her slick sex and swiftly aims up to slam right back into the dragon's snatch. A sharp squeak of delight she gives, and he clutches her ass more tightly to get back into the swing. He fucks Desynchra hard, making the dragon gasp and groan, before pulling out of her and shoving back into Lunara. Both females get the gist for what he's doing, and both of them giggle delightfully for his enthusiasm. Ah, this would prove even more fun than anticipated.
As for Paladin, he simply relishes in the sweet contrasts of their vaginas. Desyncrha, intensely hot and powerful, Lunara, so soft and tender. To switch between them per bouts of thrusting was positively wondrous, and the sentimental thrill of mingling their pussy juices proved even more so.
He works up one pussy then shifts to the other, fucking both girls in succession, pounding one than pounding the other. As he thrusts into them, they maintain their sweet yuri, groaning into each other as they kiss and rub, grinding their sweet bodies together whilst Deynschra's wings flap heavily, keeping the air flowing around their threesome. It was such a wonder, such a conjoined delight, that all three moan loudly and reverently for it all.
The knight keeps on thrusting into both of them, switching between them, relishing both of their lovely sexes, and he finds his orgasm is coming on quickly from all the rampant lewdness. Of course, having two vaginas to use whilst their owners engaged in delicious lesbianism would have that effect, wouldn't it? But he has another dilemma; if he is to burst, which one should he burst inside?
The girls wonder which of them he'll choose to cum inside, but then they find his solution proves even sweeter. Rather cumming into one cunt, the knight withdraws his shaft from them right on the edge of climax and swiftly jerks himself off past the edge; rather than seed one deep inside, he'll give both a lovely spray of his semen.
With a sharp cry of triumph, he unleashes a spray of cum that shoots across the exposed groins of both females, showering their leaking sexes in his white seed. Both females groan pleasurably as they relish the sweet feeling of warm thick fluids splattering over their leaking snatches, over their thighs and asses and wherever else he could hose them down.
When cumming for a lady (and a dragoness), it was only courteous to give her as good a showering as one could, and Paladin did so with gusto as he ejaculated more hot spunk onto their groins.
Finally, he ceases cumming, and he sighs softly as his legs sag and having him sitting down on the floor, the dragon's tail releasing him as he does so. Goodness, he hasn't given a burst that potent in quite a while. Truly, he had been blessed indeed this day to indulge in such wonders, to have such lovely ladies indulge him so. Pray tell they might just want more in due time.
As he recuperates, the girls shake their hips slightly, relishing in the warm sensations of semen dribbling over their sensitive spots. The dragon in particular is quite pleased to have cum at her groin, to have her lewd plan come together so nicely, and she feels the need to convey it to the other woman.
"What a nice burst that was. Seems our noble knight is quite a fun addition." Desynchra coos, flexing her wings and tail as she grinds herself over Lunara. Her slick body, soft and nice, is so much fun to rub against.
"Indeed..." The maiden replies softly, smiling tenderly at the reptile, before she sighs and murmurs: "But fun as he is, his presence here raises a point. I really should return to my kingdom soon..."
"Ah, pretty princess..." The dragon coos, and Lunara gazes into her golden eyes that gleam with lustful intent. "You don't have to go back just yet. I think when our knight recovers, we can have even more fun. Does that sound sweet?"
The princess considers for a moment. She does have a kingdom to attend to, and surely her brother must be worried for her. But then, this have proven so much fun. The debauchery of lesbianism with her own captor, a dragoness, and now the escalation of a threesome with this kinight. Perhaps she can afford to cut loose for a bit longer...
Thus, she smiles at the dragon and murmurs: "Sweet indeed."
The tower would prove quite a swell site for their lovely threesomes to come.