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-OOC: This is a thread that adds onto the world of the thread The Beast That Would Be King. I don't think you would have to read all of that to fallow this. We just had a cool plot beat in that, that we felt maybe fun to explore in its own thread. All you need to know is there is an old, heartless king that rules the land and he collects fantasy like creatures, one of which is one of the last dragons.
Content warning: Just like the thread The Beast That Would Be King this is going to be full of non-con style sex scenes with extremely massive dicks and massive amounts of cum. There is going to be sex scenes in this of a dragon forcing themselves on a woman and we are going to do extreme stuff like the dragon's 'equipment' when it goes into her being so big that it goes through her entire body and stuff like that. So think extreme hentai stuff and you got what we are going for. You have been warned.-
My name? My name has been long forgotten, even to me. I was owned by a family of nobles for several generations, kept as a pet with the power of a fire gem. It would turn a bright, vibrant, red anytime I tried to use my fire breath. With it in place and a large assortment of guards I felt powerless.
In time a man who I have only ever known as the Great, Old, King attacked the nobles land and took said land and myself as his own. He kept the fire gem with me and used its power to keep me in place. But, I was more cunning then the Old King may have suspected. He saw me as simply a beast. But I am not. Like all dragons were I am smart and wise and oh so very dangerous.
The fire gem could only keep my power at bay for so long without it being recharged and with the nobles no longer being around to do so it was only a matter of time before it lost its power and grip on me.
I do suspect that the King was aware somewhat that I may soon rebel, and as such he gave me a young princess by the name of Marie to mate with, but she was not to my tastes. Yes, I was able to use her to fulfill a need of mine for a woman's flesh, but she could not bear a dragon young. I could not know for sure, but I did suspect I was one of the last of my kind. I wished to have young, new dragons, and carry on my bloodline. I did not want to die as an old man's pet.
So once the fire gem fully lost all of its power I struck. I moved like the wind, shooting fire from my mouth, burning a good hunk of the dungeon I was held in to the ground. More then a dozen guards fell instantly to the fiery blaze I created. I smashed through the walls of the castle, likely killing several dozen more men, and flew for freedom.
The king pulled together his armies, but by the time they were all organized I was well gone. I flew over the countryside, after just a few minutes being many miles away. My freedom now obtained, I only have one other goal on my mind, to have children and bring back the great might of the dragon!
The beast flew up and ahead, swiftly through the wind. The king's men stretched out across the country side trying to track him down, but to no avail. The dragon drifted, enjoying his new found freedom, for a few hours before he caught the sent of fire that was not his own. Several buildings in a small town had been set ablaze and he could smell the carnage and rot unfolding. Many claimed the dragon was a beast, but time and time again it was man that was the real monster. The burning town though did peak the dragon's curiosity so he flew towards it to investigate.
Content warning: Just like the thread The Beast That Would Be King this is going to be full of non-con style sex scenes with extremely massive dicks and massive amounts of cum. There is going to be sex scenes in this of a dragon forcing themselves on a woman and we are going to do extreme stuff like the dragon's 'equipment' when it goes into her being so big that it goes through her entire body and stuff like that. So think extreme hentai stuff and you got what we are going for. You have been warned.-
My name? My name has been long forgotten, even to me. I was owned by a family of nobles for several generations, kept as a pet with the power of a fire gem. It would turn a bright, vibrant, red anytime I tried to use my fire breath. With it in place and a large assortment of guards I felt powerless.
In time a man who I have only ever known as the Great, Old, King attacked the nobles land and took said land and myself as his own. He kept the fire gem with me and used its power to keep me in place. But, I was more cunning then the Old King may have suspected. He saw me as simply a beast. But I am not. Like all dragons were I am smart and wise and oh so very dangerous.
The fire gem could only keep my power at bay for so long without it being recharged and with the nobles no longer being around to do so it was only a matter of time before it lost its power and grip on me.
I do suspect that the King was aware somewhat that I may soon rebel, and as such he gave me a young princess by the name of Marie to mate with, but she was not to my tastes. Yes, I was able to use her to fulfill a need of mine for a woman's flesh, but she could not bear a dragon young. I could not know for sure, but I did suspect I was one of the last of my kind. I wished to have young, new dragons, and carry on my bloodline. I did not want to die as an old man's pet.
So once the fire gem fully lost all of its power I struck. I moved like the wind, shooting fire from my mouth, burning a good hunk of the dungeon I was held in to the ground. More then a dozen guards fell instantly to the fiery blaze I created. I smashed through the walls of the castle, likely killing several dozen more men, and flew for freedom.
The king pulled together his armies, but by the time they were all organized I was well gone. I flew over the countryside, after just a few minutes being many miles away. My freedom now obtained, I only have one other goal on my mind, to have children and bring back the great might of the dragon!
The beast flew up and ahead, swiftly through the wind. The king's men stretched out across the country side trying to track him down, but to no avail. The dragon drifted, enjoying his new found freedom, for a few hours before he caught the sent of fire that was not his own. Several buildings in a small town had been set ablaze and he could smell the carnage and rot unfolding. Many claimed the dragon was a beast, but time and time again it was man that was the real monster. The burning town though did peak the dragon's curiosity so he flew towards it to investigate.
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