Cordelia was a mess, shaking out her breaths and trembling slightly as he worked on her. Slow, soft kisses trailed across her neck as his dark hair tickled her face and obscured her vision, disorienting her yet further. Chrom was doing practically nothing, and it was driving her absolutely wild! She was so wet. With the fabric of his simple nightwear pressed against it, there was no doubt that his clothes were being soaked, not that he seemed to care.

His body remained pressed to her, leaving her so utterly warm and content as the contact lingered. Even as the pressure down there continued to grow and her mind melted further, she was blissed out to a degree the stern woman rarely felt. Everything was right in the world as he kissed her.

Then he lifted his head, revealed his face, and began to close in for a real kiss.

That was when she startled awake, and her heart sank.

It was damn near a part of her morning routine at this point, waking up, remembering the crushing heartache that Chrom didn't love her that way and never would, then getting out of bed. Those vulgar dreams tortured her almost every night. They tricked her into such happiness just to yank it away every time. Part of her was legitimately worried about going insane from it; not for the first time, she wondered if confession would fix the maelstrom in her mind, but the reasonable part of her mind always talked herself out of it.

Chrom was happily taken. In the best-case scenario, she'd be ruining a good relationship by chasing her own happiness, and more likely, it would be nothing but humiliation as he rejected her. Still, she couldn't shake the man who'd saved her life from her head. She couldn't keep her body from getting hot at the mental image of him either; he was a strikingly handsome man and endearing in many ways besides that.

She slapped herself lightly to focus up. Dressing and other basic staples of life were done with quick, methodical efficiency; on a normal day, she might rub one out to calm herself. There was no time today, and being late to breakfast wasn't an option. She was a commander, a leader, an example to the rest of her allies that she couldn't tarnish!

Not even on something as simple as being late for a meal.

Besides, who knew what some of the rowdier, younger ones would get up to without proper supervision? Oddly enough, it was only the oldest one in the room that seemed to have any mischief in her eyes as she entered the simple stone hall where their equally spartan meals were served. Still, Cordelia wasn't one to punish just for a look. She only eyed the dozen odd recruits with her stern gaze as she collected a plate and took a seat in the corner, far from the rest but keeping them in view.

She was still pent-up.

She was still wet.

A bit of solitude was a necessity right now, and that's why the redheaded warrior's teeth gritted immediately as, immediately, her meal was interrupted. It was quite the contrast to the wide smile on the much smaller woman. Nowi practically floated across the room to her, preening in a most infuriating way as she honed in on that scent.

Nowi loved that scent, arousal, but so much more so with all the pheromones seasoning it. Cordelia's frustration, fear, anxiety, all those nasty emotions poking and growing out of the big ball of horny consuming her mind! It was a little sadistic, but she couldn't help but snicker at it. How youngsters, or maybe she should just say mortals, got so twisted and tortured over something as simple as fucking.

Although the commander's tone was quite straightforward as Nowi slid into a chair across from her.

"Do you need something?" she asked plainly.

"Do you?" she asked coyly, leaning in slightly. The damned girl even rested her face on her cheeks, staring at her with that devilish grin before she spoke. Cordelia tightened up a bit, her eyes narrowing as she replied.

"No. Why do you ask?"

"Well, I have a really good sense of smell, as you may have heard," she began, lingering in silence for a good half a minute, delighting in the further strain this remark summoned, as well hidden as it was. "You're uh… pheromones smell like you're reaaaally stressed, pent up, some might say~"

Now her face went blood red, and that felt like a victory in itself for the ancient dragon. She said nothing else. Cordelia was stuttering and stumbling over her answer, which was utterly delightful, a show that Nowi was in no hurry to skip. Finally, with a hard swallow, she answered.

"I appreciate the concern, Nowi, but I'm fine, and this really isn't appropriate to be discussing out here," she gritted out, humiliated and more than a little annoyed.

"Oh? Should we go back to your bedroom? Together?" she pressed, deepening the serious woman's blush. "I mean, I'm happy to help you right here, but if you'd rather, we can go," she offered, kicking her legs idly under the table as she continued to lay on thick her teasing.

"No, Nowi, we are not going to my bedroom!" she sternly remarked.

"Oh, you're right," she agreed, giving a flicker of hope before she continued. "That's a long walk,"

With a wink, she fell silently under the table, disappearing into the shadows with ease as Cordelia assured herself that this was a joke. There was no way she'd really do it. The dragon wouldn't dare!

She was wrong.

Two surprisingly firm hands grabbed either of her thighs and forced them apart in a split second! The redheaded warrior yelped aloud at the sheer shock of it! At the utter audacity this damn soldier seemed to show! She then noticed that the yelp had drawn the eyes of the other half dozen odd folk eating. None of which seemed to have noticed Nowi's teasing or her vanishing under the table. Cordelia swallowed; as humiliated as she felt, she didn't want to bring further attention to this spectacle, acknowledging Nowi's advances would be admitting to her own lack of self-control!

Or maybe, in some deep part of her, she just didn't want Nowi to be interrupted.

It would be an egregious lie to claim that it didn't feel good. She'd started with a lick from the bottom of her slit all the way to the clit at the top, tracing the lips of her snatch with her narrow tongue. It was like an incredible weight was being slowly pulled out of her body as the oral began, locking her in place while a rope or chain was pulled skillfully out of her.

A deep, ragged breath recaptured a flicker of composure and dropped some of the tension. Unfortunately, this noise, or perhaps the unfamiliar look on her face, or some cruel god, had led to several of her comrades looking over at her. One of them even called out.

"You alright, Cordelia?" she asked bluntly, concerned but not overly so. Unbothered enough to drop it immediately when given an assuring wave. Still, eyes kept glancing her way. That was a serious problem. Her face was red, her body trembling; she was as much a mess as Chrom had made her in a dream!

No, no she was worse than that, because this wasn't a dream; it was real! Nowi actually had the audacity to crawl under her table and shove that damn smug face against her pussy; she was slobbering her, starting to venture deeper with her tongue. Without thought, Cordelia gripped her scalp, fingers burying in that blonde hair as she yanked it a good six inches back before clasping her in place!

The naughty giggle below the table was inaudible to anyone but her, hopefully. In any case, it gave her a chance to take a few slow breaths, get her head half-together, to think of her next move. Standing up and trying to fix her pants quick enough to avoid flashing half the room seemed like her best option, but alas, she didn't have time to try it.

As it turns out, Nowi's draconic tongue had a reach to it that her longtime colleague never realized. It speared out the entire six-inch distance and stabbed a solid five into her! It was like two tiny tongues at once tickling her insides with the fork at the end, quite literally like nothing she'd ever felt before!

Stuffing a loaf of bread in her mouth at least kept her squeal from being too audible, though in her surprise she'd lost her thigh's grip. Once again, the elder dragons face was against her snatch, and now the tongue was fucking foot deep inside her it felt like! Worse, the sudden movement had drawn attention; everyone was looking at her. No doubt they saw how red her face was. Cordelia found herself increasingly frustrated, furious even, but with each passing second, it was directed less at the little lecher between her thighs. She was angry at all the others for watching, for whispering about her for being there! For fucks sake, why couldn't anyone leave her alone?!

Why the hell were two of them walking towards her table?!

Her fear swirled into terror as Nowi's tongue continued to kill her, and she continued to squeal softly into the firm, hardy bread in her mouth. It was all she could do to to tear a chunk off and chew her stuffed mouth slowly as the two soldiers closed in.

"Uh commander? Are you sure you're alright? You seem like you're in a lot of pain. Why don't we take you to a healer?" the younger of the two asked, a raven-haired girl who looked barely twenty. Though she looked very concerned.

Cordelia hated herself for how much she hated both of them at that moment. They were showing real kindness, real comradery, true virtues of the martial caste. Still, she wanted nothing more than for them to be anywhere else! Struggling to speak, she clenched her thighs again, hoping to at least still the soft cheeks rubbing all over her pussy lips, but all she did was increase the pressure against them.

Not to mention double Nowi's enthusiasm for her skillful oral.

That damned tongue spinned like a top it felt!

She swallowed the mush in her mouth before answering, her mouth still feeling wrong and messy as she did. Gods, was she drooling? Knowing just how red her face was, she chose her lie carefully.

"I-I'm fine; thank you for your concern. I just have a fever that keeps making me dizzy; I struggle to stay awake," she spoke slowly and deliberately, careful not to relax her throat anymore than was necessary to whisper out the words. There was a real fear that she'd scream if her mouth opened any wider. "I'll go back to bed as soon as my breakfast is finniiiAHH!" she called, sucking in a heavy breath and slumping over the table with one arm.

Now the damn kids really looked worried.

Then the raven-haired girl's eyes widened, and glinted in the most terrifying way possible to the dazed woman. The man at her side hadn't caught on, and from what she could see, the others in the room only looked worried. Still, her heart hammered.

"Oh no, and we're just drawing the meal out for you, keeping you away from your bed!" the woman speaking to her cawed, struggling to stifle her grin. Thankfully, she grabbed her companion and dragged him off with her, not even returning to the table just leaving the room. Looking almost half normal after another ten breaths and a slight reprieve between her thighs, nobody else felt the need to bother her before leaving the mess hall.

The second the footsteps tapered off into silence, she groaned like she was being gored! She fell face first over the table, scattering her plate and dirtying her clothes as she pounded her free hand over the sturdy wood! A deep gurgling breath served no purpose other then a second cry of pleasure as that pulling in her pussy finally seemed to run out of rope.

The orgasm shook through her, Nowi not relenting in her oral as Cordelia's body seemed to melt. For a time, she just laid there, thinking about nothing and enjoying the lazy swab of Nowi's tongue cleaning her creamy, thick thighs. Her heart rate returned to normal, but her mind was still hazy as the dragon slipped up the table to sit beside her.

"Honestly, Cordelia, didn't anyone ever teach you that you can't just walk around in heat?" she complained, sounding almost serious in her scolding. "You humans act like just because you don't have a mating season that your bodies never build it up, like it's something that barely needs to be considered. As if you are so different from other mammals,"

Cordelia didn't know where she was going with it and didn't care. It was probably some stupid joke anyway. Also anyways, she didn't have the strength to speak; she was too busy sucking in breaths trying to get some help for her oxygen-starved brain.

"It's important to deal with heat when it happens, babe," she added, picking up the apple that had rolled off her plate and stuffing it into her mouth. That made Cordelia blink. She started to move, started to wonder, but Nowi already had a grip on either of her arms, pulling them backwards towards her ass before lurching her up onto the table. "If you don't, you might just trigger it in other creatures around you~"

With that final remark, Cordelia found the will to lift her head and look back.

She saw Nowi's simple pants drop, and she saw the most enormous scale covered cock in her life spring, seemingly from nowhere, out of the petite woman's panties. The thing was nearly a foot long and girthy to boot. Cordelia began shaking and groaning against the apple, not even knowing what she was meaning to say.

Did she want this to stop now that she'd cum? The site of that cock and the topic of conversation had her suddenly worried that Nowi actually legitimately needed to get herself off. Even if that were true though, could she handle it? Surely that massive tool wouldn't even fit inside her!

A loud slap and a sting of pain brought her eyes back up to Nowi, who raised her hand and spanked her again for good measure. Her grin was dark and delighted, her eyes hazed slightly as she stared down at the jiggling butt flesh. That damned, evil forked tongue even flew down to tickle her cheeks, slobbering them before poking her sensitive anus in a quick flurry.

Then it was over.

The tongue was gone, the hands on her ass were still, and Cordelia finally had time for a breath. Exactly one. Nowi didn't see any reason to give her more; after spending all that time crammed between the beautiful woman's legs, the dragon was pretty pent-up herself. Plus, she was reasonably sure that the screams wouldn't be too loud as long as that fruit stayed where it was.

The roar Cordelia released on first impalement filled the room pretty well, but it wouldn't make it through a solid wood door.

Probably.

Either way, Nowi didn't waste any time taking a second thrust. Without hesitation, she whipped it back out, completely withdrawing before slamming the sexy redhead against the table again! It had been far too long since she'd been inside a woman like this. She wasted no time falling into a steady rut.

Cordelia was in a hell of pure pleasure, howling against the apple in her mouth as her body shook. Her brain was in shock it felt, the raw size of the cock spearing into her was blowing away all expectations and all her previous experience!

The damned dragon didn't even give her a moment to adjust!

Was a few breaths to take it in and brace herself so much to ask for!? Part of her never hated Nowi more, and part of her was soaking wet at the way she was being such a brute; there was something sexy about it, something awing about the way she seized her pleasure. What else could you expect from an ancient being, though?

Had she even lived a fiftieth of Nowi's lifespan? A hundredth? Less?

That raised a new feeling in her, a sense of pride that such a creature was interested in her. Not less so when she'd never heard of this happening before, and word had a way to get around in shared living spaces. So what made her so special? What was so appealing about her that this incredible, ancient entity wanted to fuck her, to plant their seed in her?

She hadn't technically done that yet, but Cordelia would be shocked if she chose not to, and with her mouth stuffed, she couldn't even request otherwise. Her jaw bit down harder on the fruit, spearing more sweet innards over her mouth as her teeth sank deep into the apple. That was a new treat for the younger woman too. Mixing food and sex wasn't the most creative thing in the world, but it was a novel experience for her.

It was a delightful one.

Having two positive sensations to focus on over the pounding force of Nowi rearranging her insides! The mighty dragon was practically making her a cocksleeve; it felt so anyway. An image only furthered by the dainty, small hands whipping her back and forth like she was full of cotton! Not to mention the soft, feminine moaning ringing out just behind her, like a young woman playing alone with her toy.

Only Cordelia was the toy.

Especially facing away from her and not looking directly backwards at reality, Cordelia felt small. Extremely small. It was something she didn't feel often, with her talents and reputation, with her height. It was not unlike the feelings that always inevetibly bubbled to the surface whenever she saw Chrom.

Maybe that's why the sex was so exquisite.

Whatever the case, she had quite literally never felt so good in her life, and as her body continued to adjust to the dragon's massive dick, the young woman hoped that this wouldn't only be a one-time romp. She'd already decided that she wasn't the slightest bit angry with Nowi. Hell, even before the thin blonde girl leaned over her to stroke her ego.

"Oh gods, do you know how long I've thought about fucking you?" she asked in a breathy whisper, like a coy seductress, even as she stretched the woman so thoroughly. "You walk through here all sad, horny, and stressed day after day after day; just make me want to take care of you so badly, you poor little thing~"

Even with her brain half-melted in pleasure, Cordelia laughed at that.

Making the next set of words sting all that much more.

"You let yourself get so fixated on that one guy you thought you were going to do this with; why? All it did was break your ability to use sex properly. Or should I say enjoy sex properly~" she asked in her ear, kissing her shoulder before the tongue forked under her arm to tickle her breasts. Cordelia howled again. The wet feel of that long tongue combing across her chest fruit, coating them in her warm slobber, it was too much! The younger woman released a breath of relief as it ended. "It's stupid!" she summarized. "After all, isn't sex fucking great!?"

As she finished her demeaning little lecture, she stood back upright. She also sped up her thrusts. Once more, Cordelia was shaking and bouncing against the table; once more, her abused body was crying out in pain almost as much as pleasure! All the while, that happy, sweet cawing rang out of the dragon railing her.

Cooing like she was getting a particularly lovely massage.

In an effort to not have her face bruised to hell from the battering on the table, she tried to force herself upward, only to find herself unable to get a grip! The thrusts were hitting faster now, making a loud audible clap with each deep impact! She was lurching forward and backward so damned fast that the trained warrior could barely even see.

Still, even half blind, she managed to scoop up a couple fits of cutlery. A long knife and a fork in either hand, she finally managed some semblance of stability as she stabbed them deep into the wood below! Perched there, and with elbows braced to support it, only the bottom half of her body was flying wildly around the tabletop.

Nowi might have adjusted herself a bit to accommodate her, but there was no way to know for sure. Honestly, she doubted it. The dragon was blowing her mind already, and even if she could lie to a dragon, a feat in itself, the last thousand women she'd fucked probably hadn't.

Nowi knew damn well just how delicious her dick was.

Not to mention the oral applications of that tongue!

Cordelia was almost as sad as she was relieved that the dick was pulsating inside her, forbearing its release. It was almost over. A good thing, objectively speaking. By the volume of the slaps they were making, she would be lucky not to be covered in bruises tomorrow. Would she even be able to walk straight? A heavy, heavenly groan leaked out of her mouth before she could even realize that her mouth was open.

When had the apple gone flying out?

How the hell had she not noticed?

It was too late to care; her mind was too drunk on the pleasure. She howled for all the world to hear just how incredible she felt in that moment, a long, high, breathy scream that must have carried halfway across the keep. Nowi laughed aloud at this, her soul on fire with pride. Pride that only felt more intense as she buried her massive tool to the hilt and filled the gorgeous redhead with her cum. It was piping hot, earning another hearty purr from the woman below her as she finished.

Even as the highs of their respective orgasms wore off, both were thoroughly drowned in mental bliss. Cordelia was as exhausted as she'd ever been and sore beyond even the most horrific training sessions. Nowi was still laughing faintly as she dabbed at the sweat on her brow with a frilly handkerchief.

Still buried to the balls inside her.

"Now, the next time you're in need, don't wait until you're half insane; just come ask for help!" she explained, casually stroking one dainty hand up the human's back, tracing her spine. Cordelia only hummed approvingly in response, opening her mouth too much work. Nowi laughed a little louder as she withdrew. "You can't stay here all day, you know, unless you want the troops to find you sprawled out like this on their way to lunch,"

With that final warning, the dragon slipped out, leaving Cordelia finally completely alone in the mess hall. She struggled to keep her eyes open. To take her essential rest without slipping into sleep, there was zero chance she was moving for at least a half hour.

The splintery wood tabletop felt like a cloud.

Epilogue

That night, for the first night in a long, long time, the dream was different. Where before there were the sounds of her own deep breaths and wet kisses, now there were soft moans and coy giggling. Instead of feeling held and protected, she felt stuffed and alive!

She woke up in time to rub one out, and she still felt wrong after. Cordelia had never been so pent-up, so horny, or so on edge; she just couldn't stop thinking about it. Every moment of yesterday morning's romp was burned in her brain, from the shock of the start to the coma of bliss she ended in.

Nowi had said to come find her. To 'ask for help' in any case, the next time her heat became too much to tolerate. Would it annoy her to come so soon, though? It had not been even twenty-four hours; she was still sore. Another romp with her might be hard on the body even!

That thought made her pussy begin to dampen. It made her think again about being thrown around like a doll, how she'd been handled with such precision and strength! It was a truly perfect performance.

It was so different from the way she thought of Chrom, and yet her affect was so similar. The way that dragon dominated her mind, infected into her dreams, and made her heart hammer! It was all she could think about. How the hell was she going to sit across the table or god forbid spar with Nowi today without becoming a stupid, stuttering mess?!

It was that thought that made her decision.

She would go to Nowi's room now, before breakfast.

If she was polite, direct, and professional, this didn't have to be too embarrassing!

Nowi answering the door bare-naked put a slight damper in that line of thought, immediately turning the redheaded woman's face as red as blood. Not just because of the soft yet still near-foot-long lizard cock hanging idly from between the petite woman's legs, either. Every inch of her body was beautiful, from the narrow legs to the blonde hair to the infuriatingly casually smug smile on her face.

Nowi didn't seem embarrassed at all by the nudity; she only crossed her arms and leaned on the doorway as she spoke.

"Well, look who's here already~" she began coyly. "Is this the 'that can never happen again' talk or the 'I can't live without you anymore' talk?"

Cordelia did her best to sneer at that.

"If…i-if you're going to talk down to me or… make fun of me, this isn't happening!" she insisted.

"Oh, come on baby, I'm just teasing a little~" she assured, trailing two hands slowly forward until they came to rest on her side. The commander quickly looked both ways down the hall; the coast was clear, but any of those doors could open any minute. "It's hard not to make fun of someone who gets this cute when they're nervous," she further justified.

"I… can I just come in and get out of site?" she asked.

"Awe, are you ashamed of me, baby?" Nowi asked, clasping her hands as she pouted. Only for a moment though, she quickly backed up and let the human in. Her room was nothing special, probably smaller than Cordelia's if anything, but that didn't matter. It had four walls, a roof, and a bed.

What else did a room really need?

"I have a condition," Nowi said bluntly, once the door was shut and her new lover had taken a breath. The words made her blink. There was some real worry real concern in her eyes as she looked over at the ancient beast, wondering what it might ask of her. "If I'm naked, you have to be too," she finished, sticking her tongue out as Cordelia once again huffed and went red.

Still, when her hands floated closer and began to strip her, she gave no resistance. With no particular hurry and great appreciation for the view, Nowi stripped each last article of clothing off of her. When it was done, she pulled back slightly to take in the whole sight, keeping her hands lightly stroking her breasts.

"God, you are stunning," she noted, with uncharacteristic sobriety to her tone. There was no grimace this time, as the commander blushed dark crimson, leading the dragon to keep her tone the same for her next important request. "Can I kiss you?"

That made her tense up a bit.

Then she nodded. Then Nowi snickered and swam forward through the air, drifting up to her mouth and immediately touching their lips. She kept it light, just a peck at first, then another, and a third, then a squeeze! Cordelia sucked in a breath as both her boobs were twisted and fondled with sudden enthusiasm, leaving her mouth vulnerable for the long, devilish tongue of her new dragon lover. She licked every inch of her mouth and even tickled her throat slightly before being forced back. Cordelia's response was shy but direct enough to communicate what she liked.

There wasn't any form of kissing this angel that Nowi didn't like.

It was such a relief to see she wasn't upset. As much as she could for such a short-lived creature, she had great respect for the junior warrior, Cordelia aspired to be her best self, and showed great mastery over her mind. She cared about others and didn't care about things that didn't matter.

A trait all too rare in humans.

If all went well, she might just fuck the sexy warrior woman for the rest of her natural human lifespan! Eager to show her enthusiasm for such a task, she scooped the larger woman up effortlessly in her hands, throwing her onto the simple bed of her barracks before tackling her.

She was blushing again, that goddamn adorable, irresistible blush!

They kissed again as Nowi's cock sank into her, slowly this time, showing just the faintest bit of consideration. After all, the last round had to have been hard on the woman. Quite literally, nobody in the world knew better than her how hard it was for a human to take her cock. Besides, she'd already shown Cordelia how good she gave it rough; this time, she'd show a little of her softer side.

As the rod buried fully into her snatch and her partner's breathing grew strained, she broke the kiss to look down at the beauty below her.

Cordelia pulled her back down as they began rutting.