Do you want to meet Mekayla Master?asked a bowing slave girl as she slowly polished his gleaming scales.

Good girl, *smiles* mmmm that is an idea, I am curious about her. Bring her before me, demanded the Blackdragon Lord.

In walks the tall white haired white winged haunty beauty with gold lame strap snugly wraped around full lush breasts and a small gold lame loin cloth. She has many piercings on her face the gold chains go from lips and nose to lovely lobed ears. In one hand she carries a whip.
"Well well, lover so your the Dragonlord everyone is talking about". She smiles as she looks over your bold black form, her free hand caresses down her ripe body as she slanters closer her hips swaying. She lickes her lush full lips as she takes in your smooth black scales her golden eyes glitter when they zoom in on you large loin cloth. A soft gasp slips from her lips as desire rages like a flame and flashes in her golden eyes. She bows gracefully, her large breasts nearly falling from her small top, the swaying weight of them stretched the gold cloths as her nipples push boldly against the cloth.
"Mekayla is my name o' scaled one." She tosses the whip aside and slides in between your heavily muscled thighs her fingers inching up them as she licks her lips eagerly.
 Lord Draconis eyed the new comer curiously and with lust as he viewed over her body. His clawed nails scratching the arm rest of the throne. His tail sway behind him as he nodded, "Nice of you to come, heh so everyone has discussed me have they? I was unaware I was still so popular. I am Lord Draconis, Lord and Keeper of Castle Valengrad and its mountain region,'
His eyes widened as she slipped between his large muscular thighs, his rough scales brushing her skin as under his loin cloth stirring could be seen. Because she was right between his thighs she could smell the dragons strong musky odour he carried.
He snarled with lust. "But as they say talk is cheap hmmm? I prefer to use actions," his own tail slowly coiled around her leg rising upwards between her own thighs his tail's spine slightly poked into the flesh of the celestial. "Mmm but I am curious just what you are. I have met many creatures of legend and myth but yours does escape my memory," he said with a deep chuckle as her fingers would suddenly feel a wet sticky warm sensation as copious amount of pre dripped from the dragons cock under his loin cloth and oozed along her fingers and hand.
"I am an Aasimir," She coons softly as her fingers move the black loin cloth to one side, a huge smiles flashes over her face at the size of your massive cock.
"Mmm I see your creaminess, it's a shame to let goodness go to waste." She brings her sticky finger to her lush lips, and with her eyes looking up into you face. slowly licks them clean."Mmm so tasty. May I?". She arches a fine brow smiling as she leans down and licks the tip of your massive cock. Her tongue circling the swollen head. A soft moan sighs over your swollen flesh as her breath cools the dampened skin. She shifts her weigth and reached down to rip away her loin cloths widening her stance. She also tears off her breast strap and moves closer pressing her breasts on each side of your cock as her busy lips and tongue clean all the pre-cum dribbling." So lover do I please you? you most diffently please me."She murmurs softly"


FUCK ME!!! damn my wings tear them off,"*Mekayla yelled. Her hands trembled holding up the weight of her slim form and the massive beast pounding her. Her large breasts flattened smashed between the tallented tail and the hard surface of the now crumbling throne."Cum out my mouth you demon spawn," she yelled. Her body now seeped blood from her back and from her cunt as she comtinued to moan and push hard along your massive shaft. A single tear filled the corner on her golden eye a some faint voice told her she was crazy, but her passion had all ways out weighted all her actions before and did so now. Her hands slipped on the drool and her face smashed into the stone throne as stars circled her head. A smile covered her bruised face as she got what she so desired.

"He roared out his muscles all throbbing veins showing along them from stress and power he applied to each thrust, as he felt her wings he did snarl only too happy to comply his voice only spoke in Draconic now and so he used his ancient tongue with her. "Wux huven douta altiuiri gethrisja, si geou grant douta huven kenzi!" *he snarled as he spoke which would translate to; "You wish your wings gone, I will grant your wish WHORE!" He brought his large maw down to her back and opened wide as he then slammed his fangs down on the bone connecting them tearing through it roaring as he tore them off in a spray of blood and gore while his claws raked her body and continued to slam her face into the ruined throne, his own wings spreading out as he now took flight with her still impaled but he now fucked her in mid air, his eyes wide and full of lust as his cock pummeled her, his member hitting the back of her throat, she could feel pre coming up bubbling into her mouth but he still did not cum.. His tail released her breasts and reposistioned itself at her anal rosebud and without a seconds hesitation he slammed the spiney sharp appendage into her body, the spines ripping and getting caught in the flesh inside as he roared out once more his whole body putting pressure on her as he fucked her from both slut holes while his tongue extended and dove into her mouth forcing her to suck on it.
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At the far end of the room, a soft glow slowly brightened as a small rift slowly opened beside it two figures appreared, both winged of the Aasimir race. They beheld this travesty of their laws and shook their heads in dismay at the sight of one of theirs breeding with this terrible demon spawn. Raising their scepters they started to chant softly, They had to time this spell to hit when the dragon was at his weakest and had finished with the girl. The girl must be sent away, far away. That was their laws. A tear dripped down the handsome face on one as he sadly looked upon the form of his daugther, his wild child, who had never found happiness.