Title: Guardian of the Sundrop Flower

Fandom: Tangled

Words: 3250

Summary: It is odd that the Sundrop flower, for all of its magic power, was unguarded for Gothel to find and repeatedly use for centuries? Upon her third use of it, she draws the attention of its guardian, and a mere song won't appease him.

Tags: Inflation, Dragon Sex, Lactation, Hyper Cock, Semi-con

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The Kingdom of Corona is home to many fantastical things, such as fairies, witches and wizards, and other fantastical creatures and objects.

But one of the most fantastical things that exist within the young kingdom whose capital is slowly being constructing on a massive lake island.

And that thing is the Sundrop Flower as it is called by the one that guards it and the only one that uses it. It is a small flower that contains a great deal of power, some would say that is the flower that contains the first drop of sunlight that ever hit the world. Though none can be sure about its origins, one thing those that know about is that it is a flower that has the power to heal all things, even old age, when one offers it a song.

A fact only a singular one had discovered when she had discovered the powerful planet standing alone on the edge of a cliff where most would not dare to tread.

Of course, the flower's guardian also knew all of this as he been watching over the flower since its creation and had seen its power first hand. Though he had only realized its power to rejuvenate age, then the woman had used it for the first time a hundred and sixty years ago.

So she has returned for a third time. He thought as his mind sensed the presence of the woman had discovered the Sundrop Flower and its powers. He rose from his season-long slumber, though to an ancient being like himself, it only felt like days.

He focused on the woman as he slowly forced himself out of the ground he had merged with as to keep better watch over the Sundrop Flower and to also sleep comfortably as the feeling of earth surrounding him made his sleep pleasant. The earth split and parted from his body as he rose out of it, the earth fell off his green scales and mighty wings as he stretched his draconic body. Yes, he was a dragon and on that bore the elements of Earth and Wood, which made forests like the one he was in the perfect home.

And he rose even greater, his bipedal form almost as tall as the trees that surrounded him, thankfully they had grown a little taller during his nap so now he wouldn't be able to get his head stuck in the branches. The last part of his body to leave the earth was his long and thick tail, and as soon as it left the earth healed itself becoming just as smooth as before.

And so the dragon began to walk towards the Sundrop Flower, making his way to it faster than the elderly woman did. Though despite his size, his draconic feet made no sounds as the forest would not let made sounds be made and alert the woman.

The dragon came to a stop, right at the edge of the forest, which was a little bit before the cliff started and where the Sundrop Flower was slightly swaying in the night's wind.

But he did not go any further into the light of the moon. Instead, he pressed himself up against a large tree as a plan took form in his head. Though it was a plan formed by pure desire. The dragon's scales began to shift color, going from emerald to the same brown color that the tree's bark was. And so there he waited for the old man woman to arrive.

And she did come to the edge of the forest and the edge of the cliff quickly for an elderly human woman. She must be in excellent shape despite her age? He asked himself as he knew that human's got weaker as they aged, unlike his own kind that only gained strength the older they grew.

As for the woman herself? She was covered by a black hood that obscured her features, and the only thing of a note she was carrying was a small basket.

And so the dragon watched as the elderly woman sang to the Sundrop Flower for the third time, and in exchange for the song, the magic of the flower made her young again.

And when she was done signing, that was when the forest dragon made his presence known to the one who had learned of the power of the Sundrop Flower.

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Gothel let out a moan as she finished her song and her body was once again eighteen years old the wear and tear it had suffered once again gone. And once again, she had all of her delightful features returned to her. Gothel could feel her large breasts press against the clothing that no longer fit her body, and the same was true her behind it was now full and plump once again.

Gothel was once again the young woman that made men drool and act like horny animals whose only desire was to fill her with their mighty cocks. An act and gesture she very much appreciated, though it usually got much better when they put their dicks inside of her moist pussy.

Now she just needed to get back home and get knocked up once more for truly the pleasure of giving birth to children was something she had become addicted to even if she didn't bother to raise the annoying brats. So she just either dumped them with their fathers or just gave them to women who desired them.

But Gothel was brought out of her thoughts as a deep male voice began to speak. "Again, you return here to use the magic of the Sundrop Flower." Gothel spun around and drew the dagger that she kept in her basket, in case she needed to defend herself.

"Who is there? Show yourself!" Gothel shouted and asked as her eyes scanned the edge of the forest, looking for whoever was talking. But her eyes could not find the source of the voice, even with the help of the moon's light, which illuminated the night.

But the voice did not respond to her words as it continued to talk. The first time you found it, and as a reward, I allowed you to use it. Many seasons passed before you returned as an elderly woman, and I abided your use of it as the price of having kept it secret. Now you return . . . again . . . using the magic for a third time. You have lived three lifetimes, and it is still not enough for you!?" He asked and shouted at Gothel, but she could still not see him.

"How? How can you know that?" Gothel asked as she kept the knife close to her body.

"Because like I said, I have been watching you, woman. Now tell me? Why do you think you the right to use that flower?" He asked in a growling voice.

And Gothel felt her anger rise at the statement. "Because it is mine, I found it, I discovered its secret power no one else!" She shouted. The flower was hers and none else's. That was why she could use it. It was for that singular fact alone.

But then the male reputed her words, and they quickly got into a heated debate, with Gothel continuously defending her right to the flower while the male just continued to tear down her words and turn them back on her. And that continued on for a bit until Gothel finally hit her limits as she realized the hidden man was just seeking entertainment out of her words and frustrations.

And. Gothel. Would. Not. Stand. For. That!

"Enough!" She shouted at the man hidden in the forest's mouth. "I said enough! I have had it with the talking. I do not take kindly to being mocked and looked down upon, that I will not stand for!" Gothel declared as she continued to wave around her dagger threateningly. "Show yourself and face me, you coward! Or are you too scared to face a feeble woman?" Gothel tauntingly asked.

"Well, if that is what you wish," The man said in response.

Finally! Gothel shouted in her own mind as the man revealed himself, but her mind quickly froze, and her throat dried as she saw what she had been talking to.

A dragon.

A large bipedal dragon that was at the very least four times taller than Gothel herself, as tall as some of the larger houses she had seen over the two-hundred and forty years of life she had lived. And he possessed scales as green as emeralds and shined like gemstones to in the light of the moon. And of course, there were the fangs and claws that could easily end her life at any time alongside the long tail that moved back and forth on the ground.

And it lowered its head down to face hers, and it no he spoke again. "If you wish to harm me, you should bring something sharper than that dagger you're carrying if you wish to pierce my scales?"

And that was when Gothel dropped the small weapon and collapsed onto the ground. She had not expected this, not in the years she had lived had she expected to run into a dragon. She knew of the creature, of course, but they were reclusive and no longer interacted with humans as they once did. They had seemingly grown tired of tormenting humans and left to do other things.

With this one apparently having decided to become the guardian of the Sundrop Flower. Gothel had expected another human who had also been using the flower to keep himself you, not an immortal dragon that got more powerful with age.

"Wha, what do you want with me?" Gothel asked fearfully as she knew that if she made the dragon any madder, she would die and up as his lunch.

"Ah, where did all of your bravado go, woman?" He asked as his head got closer to Gothel, and she swallowed a lump of spit as she felt his nostrils blow air on her face, that was now wet as her entire body was now cold sweating from the fear she was feeling. "Before you were threatening me, but now that you've seen my form, your nothing but meek and fearful. Do I scare you that much woman?" He asked with a sinister undertone.

"Yes," Gothel quickly replied.

"I see, you asked what I wanted from you, and I will tell you, but first little human woman addicted to the power of the Sundrop Flower. You must tell me your name? What is it? I wish to know it?" He asked.

And Gothel swallowed her building fear as she answered. "Gothel, my name is Gothel, though people tend to call me Mother Gothel," She responded, telling him the nickname she had garnered thanks to the fact people knew about all the children she had given birth to satiate her lustful needs.

"Gothel? I see that it is very much a name that fits you. My name is Oberon, the guardian of the Sundrop flower," The dragon finally introduced himself. "And as to what I want from you well," Oberon spoke, upping the suspense of the situation to make Gothel feel even more uncomfortable than she already was. "I can not leave the flower unattended, and so because of that, I have not been with a dragoness for a very long time. So I want you Gothel to provide me with the release that I desire," Oberon stated his desire for her flesh but not in a way that Gothel had anticipated.

No, she had expected him to want to eat her. "You want me to sleep with you?" She asked in shock and disbelief.

"Yes, is that so difficult to believe? I am male with desires that need to be satisfied," Oberon spoke.

"And what would happen if I said no?" Gothel asked as she looked up at Oberon, and he responded by turning around and breathed out of a green gas that floated towards the green gas and the trees at the edge of the forest.

And Gothel watched as all plant life immediately died as it came in contact with the sickly green gas that Oberon had breathed out and did so for a few seconds before it dissipated. And she quickly realized that was her fate if she denied Oberon his desires.

And then he turned his head back around Oberon saw that Gothel was in the middle of removing all of the clothes that covered up her curvy body. And he remembered why he loved using humans for sexual relief as he could just pick them up with his hand and use them as a toy. A memory surfaced of being surrounded by human females pressing their soft breasts against his scales as they offered up their bodies in exchange for him blessing their village.

It was a good memory, and now he was going to use Gothel like the toy she was, she was going to be offering up her body in exchange for living at the continued usage of the Sundrop Flower.

Which was only fair, was it not? Oberon asked himself, and he chuckled internally.

Oberon smiled as he saw Gothel now present her naked body to him.

Gothel's face was aflame as Oberon's eyes looked over her body. She had been naked before hundreds of men, but she had always been in control of the situation. But here and now, it was Oberon who dictated everything. He was the one in control of her now, Gothel was not controlling him.

She let out a deep moan as Oberon's thick and long serpentine tongue began to lick her body. As if to taste her before he 'ate' her. "AH!" She moaned again as his tongue began to molest her large breasts, which had nursed many children. They were a pair of heavy bosoms that even now produced milk. Which Oberon lovingly lapped up with his tongue like a cat would. And when he was finished with her breasts, Gothel felt like they had become even more sensitive than before as they now stood fully erect and was now leaking her milk constantly. Like they tended to when men played with long enough like a dam had been broken inside of her baby feeders.

Oberon finished of his tongue bath of Gothel via giving her engorge pussylips a nice long lick with his tongue, the appendage also being pressed against her clit. Causing Gothel to have her first orgasm of the night.

"My how many time must you have spread your legs to other men to be brought to the edge of pleasure so easily?" Oberon asked, and Gothel just glared in response to the statement, but she did not speak up against him. "Still, defiant? Well, we're going to change that attitude. For soon enough, you will only be capable of screaming my name in orgasmic pleasure. And I also must say Mother Gothel is an appropriate nickname. For your breasts leak milk like they are the udders of a cow. But is a delightful none the less," Oberon said as he released his erection into the world. "Ah, that is better; it was getting a bit tight," He said as he sat down on the ground so that he could grab Gothel's body and then move her up and down his draconic length.

Gothe's eyes went wide as she saw the full size of the cock that Oberon possessed, and if she eyed it right, it was almost as tall as her and almost as thick as her entire body. It was a monster of a cock, one that should not be inserted into a human body at all.

And Gothel would know she was experienced with the large cocks that animals could possess, as forty years ago she had fucked a horse, and it had been a painful experience. And she knew that if that got inserted into her, she would die. But Oberon did seemingly not care as he lifted up her body with his right hand and pressed her gushing cunt up against the pre-cum spilling dragon cock that looked much smoother than a human one.

"That, that is not going to fit," Gothel said as she could feel the pre-cum flow into her love tunnel.

"You think so?" He asked as he began to press her down on his cock, and she orgasmed as he felt the tip slip past the folds of her pussy. "You have given birth to many children, and you just used the power of the Sundrop Flower. Which means your body right now is very malleable," Oberon spoke as he began to assault Gothel's milk leaking breasts. Which distracted Gothel enough from the fact that more and more dragon cock entered her cunt, which was quickly filled to the brim with Oberon's meat. But that didn't mean he was done yet as he pushed past her internal lips and entered her babymaking chamber. And suddenly, two of the four feet that Oberon had filled her Gothel all the way up, and she couldn't contain anymore even with the Sundrop Flower affecting her.

Gothel screamed and moaned as her body and mind was rocketed by the greatest orgasm that she had ever had in her three lifetimes. And that was when Oberon began to truly use Gothel like the tool she now was for him. As he began to move her body up and down his shaft. The two of them moaned together as Gothel was filled to the breaking point with dragon cock, and Oberon groaned as her body was tighter than any human woman he had fucked before.

And because of that, Gothel got Oberon to orgasm in record time, and for that effort, her womb was inflated by a seemingly endless supply of dragon cum. Which caused her to cum again and again over and over in rapid successions. And the flood of cum spilled out of the side of her stretched out pussy lips.

Which was enough to knock the thrice live woman out due to the orgasmic bliss that she was feeling. Gothel moaned like a cheap brothel whore as her cunt continued to clench around Oberon's meaty length as his erection was not going down as he walked towards a certain tree in the forest.

A fruit tree that too Oberon's knowledge would give Gothel all the energy she needed to fuck even more. And become more addicted to his cock, and in return the Sundrop Flower as she would now have to give her body to him if she wished to use it more.

The bipedal dragon breathed on it, though unlike before, it did not die, but instead, it began to bear fruit even out of season.

Oberon poked Gothel's head and woke the slutty woman up. "Huh? Wha?" She asked though she quickly remembered her current predicament.

"Eat," Oberon ordered, and he gave her the fruit which Gothel ate while she was still impaled upon Oberon's cock. And as she did, her legs unconsciously began to stroke the shaft that filled her. So that it might fill her womb up with even more cum.

And Oberon smiled as he watched her. Yes, Gothel, you will understand what I have to offer you.