Morgan sharpened her sword, sliding it into her scabbard. She pulled on her boots, laced them tightly and adjusted her belt before she fastened her cloak. Flipping her long, black hair out over her shoulders to avoid getting it trapped beneath her hood. Slinging the strap of her bag over one shoulder before she exited her room, heading down the stairs to the bar, that acted as a guild. Advertisements pinned on cork boards behind the bar, looking for adventurers to retrieve various treasures or slay various creatures for wealthy rewards of coin, food and lodgings.
Morgan sat down at the bar, stalling for time as the usual parties came in and the bartender delegated quests while the bar keeper alternated between wiping misted glasses with a cloth from his back pocket and taking orders for large, hearty breakfasts. She overheard some farmers lamenting that their crops had been destroyed and their livestock harassed by a ferocious, blood thirsty dragon. Morgan pressed the man of the family for more information. None of them had seen the beast, only the destruction left in its wake. She had no idea what special potions or weapons she would need to defeat it, but the farmer said she could take whatever loot the dragon had, since the family had no crops or livestock to repay her with.
More villagers trickled into the tavern with similar stories. It seemed the beast had ungone an enormous rampage across the countryside. Or perhaps more than one dragon? Since she had slept a full 8 hours the night before and was saving up to leave this town, Morgan accepted the offer. Everyone directed her to a certain cave. There was no way of telling by the location if the dragon drew its powers from extreme cold or extreme heat. If there was one beast or many. The other parties were too busy to join the female adventurer. The farmers were too inexperienced.
By the evening, Morgan reached the dragon's lair. A narrow crack in the rockface that opened up to an ancient cavern speckled with riches. She was cautious, lighting a torch as she pressed into the cave. The sun may have been setting, but no light penetrated this deep in the limestone tunnels. Her cloak catching a few times on jagged stalagmites clawing up from the broken ground. Morgan's breath hitched as she stopped to tuck her cloak into her belt.
She heard nothing but a steady dripping of water somewhere in the darkness, her shallow, staggered breathing and the deafening pounding as her heart tried to climb out of her chest. She clasped her torch tightly, ready to use it and the small fire on top as a bludgeoning weapon.
Despite being an adventurer for so long, Morgan felt compelled to call out into the all encompassing darkness. Her voice echoing off the walls of the twisting stone passages and hordes of glistening treasures. Morgan sheathed her sword. Starting to think this cave had been deserted and she might have to plan and wait for the dragon to return to deal with the beast.
After a bit of an exploration, and still no sign of the beast, Morgan turned to exit the way she entered. However, a large silhouette that had not been present before filled the cave entrance. However, as she approached, Morgan realized that the dragon was oddly human-shaped. Except for its enormous wings and tail. Which were distractingly pretty. The female adventurer's roaming eyes eventually landed on the dragon's breasts which were, to her envy, MUCH larger than her own.
"My name is Kayda. Why are you in my home?" The dragoness demanded, with an angry hiss.
"My name is Morgan. What are you doing here? Why do you look like that? Are you part dragon and part human?" Nothing was impossible, after all Morgan had seen during her questing.
After listening to the dragon talking, the gears in Morgan's head were turning as she tried to think of a solution. Killing this dragon seemed too excessive of a punishment, if what the dragon was telling her was true.
"So, to clarify what you've been telling me, you are missing your most precious treasures, and you have been searching for the gems. Which is why you attacked so many villages recently?" The dragoness got VERY defensive as was prepared to her claw-like hands into fists. The tone of the adventurer's voice pissed her off.
"What!? Don't you believe me?"
"How about I help you find them? That way nobody else gets hurt?"
"How do I know you can be trusted?"
The dragoness was prepared to fight, but calmed down when she noticed that the adventurer was surprisingly kind and airheaded. She circled Morgan, scrutinizing the adventurer. It was not every day that the dragoness encountered a female with long, black hair and a curvy figure.
"What's your name, human?"
"Morgan."
"Morgan...the human?" Kayda said as if the word was foreign to her mouth.
She nodded.
"Fine." The dragoness smirked, tapping Morgan on the nose. "I won't fight you. On one condition."
Morgan found herself swallowed, rolling her eyes. Dragons were known for selfish bargains.
For a dragoness who was trying not to be a monster, she was not doing herself any favors.
"What's your condition?" What else could a dragon want? She had a cave packed with riches.
"I want a human to kiss me."
"A human?"
"I don't want just any human to kiss me." Kayda giggled. "I want YOU to kiss me."
Morgan was reluctant, but she allowed the dragoness to embrace her. The adventurer was acutely aware of the large breasts squishing against hers. The adventurer decided to distract herself from the sensation by kissing the dragoness passionately on the lips. They were surprisingly soft.
After a long kiss, that rendered Morgan breathless, Kayda let her go. Kayda wore an eager grin as Morgan tried to pull herself together.
"I better...um...get going if you want me to find these gems."
"I have another preposition. I'll forget about the gems, for a little while, on one condition."
"What else could you possibly want?"
"I want you to spend the night with me." Kayda responded quickly, covering her smirk with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.
After some consideration, Morgan surrendered to the dragoness's request. Kayda snatched her by the wrist and dragged the disorientated adventurer to a basic, but pleasant enough room. Morgan sat down on the bed at the centre of the chamber. Highlighted by gossamer curtains.
"What are you doing?!" Morgan gasped as the dragoness turned, unfastening her clothing.
"What kind of hostess would I be if I didn't entertain you with my body? Allow me to help you out of those heavy, dirty human clothes. You don't want them to get even messier. Do you Morgan?"
Unsure, Morgan nodded and started to disrobe. By the time she got to the final layer, the dragoness couldn't wait any longer and pounced. Pinning the tiny human to the bed beneath her. Smothering the human with her musk and her soft, ample cleavage. Morgan was shy at first. However, the more she tried to push the breasts so she could breathe, the more her body betrayed her and responded with yearning, warm tingles to the sensation of their bodies pressing together.
"Can I...um?" How do I say this? Especially to a woman I've just met. "Could I...test these?"
"Test these?"
"You know...touch them...and stuff?"
"And stuff? What kind of stuff?" Kayda teased, knowing EXACTLY what Morgan meant. She wanted to hear the human say it.
Her brain couldn't think of the words, so instead, the female adventurer swept her long, black hair behind her ear before she proceeded to cup the large spheres in her palms and worshiped her breasts and nipples with her entire mouth. Her initial licking turned into relentless nibbling and suckling. The dragoness did her best to maintain her composure as the human lubricated her nipples with their own saliva. The human was becoming overly invested in the action. Not that the dragoness minded. Twisting her fingers through the human's long raven coloured hair.
Just when Morgan had mastered every rise and fall of Kayda's breasts, the dragoness pulled the adventurer into her lap.
"Shh. I want you to close your eyes and trust me. I won't hurt you."
You've burned hundreds of villages. Somehow, I doubt that.
Morgan's concerns were laid to rest as she listened to the dragoness. The dragoness's hands started on her breasts to return the favor until Morgan's nipples stood to attention. Kayda's hands cascaded down over Morgan's curves. Resting innocently between the raven haired female's legs.
"How does that feel human?" The dragoness whispered in Morgan's ear. Morgan shuddered uncontrollably.
"Weird." Was all the human could think of to describe it. Her train of thought derailed by a skilled, claw-like finger penetrating her heat. Stirring her up so many emotions that Morgan covered her mouth. It was too late to prevent the dragoness from smirking at the lewd sounds.
"Open your legs. Your body's a harlot for my slightest touch." The whisper intensified in her ear. It felt like the dragoness was probing her tongue deeper in time with her finger. "Have you been a virgin this whole time? Relax. I'm adding another finger. We've got one night together, after all. I can't do anything to mark you up."
Morgan gasped when she realized what Kayda was alluding to.
"You're p-putting a...your finger...where..?"
"Don't act so prude, human. It's a second finger. Exactly where I put the first."
Morgan braced herself, but it didn't feel all that different. Until the dragoness started moving her fingers.
"Don't hold back, my pet. No one can hear you. Even if you screamed for help. Only me. And I like that I'm hearing. You made cute noises when you were pinching my nipples between your teeth." Kayda spoke deliberately slowly, punctuating every word with a different finger motion. Driving the human wild.
After the two of them made love, Morgan tried to leave. She sat up slowly, careful not to wake her lover. How much time passed? When did the two of them fall asleep? In each other's arms. Morgan picked up her clothes and equipment she discarded on the floor, as silently as a mouse. She tiptoed towards the exit on the points of her toes. The floor slippery beneath the pad of her toes. Greeted by a view of the valley before that brought tears to her eyes. She jumped as her sprint for the exit was cut off by a silhouette that made her heart skip several beats. Her brain starved of oxygen and rational thought as the dragoness cocked one hip out to the side.
"Will you visit me again? It gets lonely here." Kayda posed dramatically in the mouth of the cave.
Fumbling with her gear, Morgan nodded. Now she knew the earlier display wasn't hostile. The dragoness had probably planned this from the start. Morgan was trying to leave before...
Kayda smiled. "Excellent! Because even if I lost my treasures, I found a MUCH better treasure." She sauntered forward, her hips swaying from side to side as she slunk towards the adventurer.
"W-what might that be?" Morgan asked, dumbfounded as the dragoness entombed them both in her wings.
"You." Kayda locked lips with Morgan until the human's knees grew so weak that they buckled.
Morgan was never going to think about 'slaying dragons' the same way for the rest of her life.
"How about another round? You seem to adore the taste of me."
Morgan blushed, hiding behind her long raven colour hair.
"Ahem. I need to...to go."
"You have a flexible tongue for a human." The dragoness complimented her, patting her on the ass before waving farewell to her. "I'll see you when you return. With or without the gems. I look forward to it, Morgan~"
The way the dragoness licked her lips was going to be burned into Morgan's memory for the rest of the day. The raven haired adventurer scampered away from Kayda's nook in the rocks.