Lianda and the terrible Cave Wyrm Part V
Or
“Doing it Dragon style”
When Lianda woke, the daylight was already streaming through the window, and Lupilos’ head was resting on her chest.
She was amused to note that he was snoring gently, and the tip of his tongue was sticking out from between his teeth… really rather sweet considering his size and otherwise fearsome aptitude for casual mayhem.
Lianda remembered with a funny feeling in her chest that now, she too was a dragon, and it seemed Lupilo’s wife or mate… she wondered if she was expected to get “officially” married. What kind of wedding dress does a dragon wear? A big one, obviously….
She gently wriggled out from under Lupilo, who snorted softly into his bedding.
“At least he doesn’t drool” Lianda thought as she extricated her tail from under his bronze neck, although she was definitely still a little damp between the thighs, and it was definitely Lupilo’s fault, it wasn’t because he drooled in his sleep...
She staggered out of the bedroom, down the hall. Her legs were rather stiff because she’d slept with them in an odd position, besides which, her bladder was telling her to pay more attention
Five minutes later, she stepped more normally into the Great Hallway and commented to her self “It really is easier when you’re 20 feet long! Eh, who’d have thought?” as she wandered the curve of the Hallway, until she found her own room. Lupilo had called it the “Consort’s” suite, and the feature she was looking forward to now was the jade pool set in the floor.
Lianda stepped gingerly into the pool, finding it hot, but not unpleasantly so, and examined her reflection in the pool. Her ivory white scales reflected in the water, with a soft pearl like sheen rather than Lupilo’s scintillating highlights. Lianda had examined herself cursorily in the suite’s set of mirrors the previous day after she had transformed, but her body was so startlingly new she could not take her large golden brown eyes off of it.
She traced her snout in the pool – short and elegant - considerably more tapered than Lupilo’s broad nose - broad cheekbones, and arching eye ridges, framing her wide expressive eyes. Two short horns swept back from her head, which she admires in reflection. She tilted her chin, arching her long sinuous neck so she could see more clearly her great wings, which she flexed in the jewelled light spreading through the window.
Her back and arms were covered in small smooth scales, but she had smooth soft skin down her chest and breasts, continuing down her belly, between her thighs and tail and along the underside of her tail. Two firm breasts swelled from her chest, which although in fact vastly larger than her own before she became a dragon, were in proportion a little smaller now… better for flying, she hoped.
Unlike her original human body, as she brushed a hand down over her belly, she encountered two further pairs of small nipples, tipping the four small mounds of what she was currently thinking of as her “dragon udders” for want of a better term.
Under those… well, Dragons do blush, under their scales.
Lianda had been a virgin with less of a clue about sex than her poor father had about house building, and was still surprised at how much of a mess she generally was after her little interludes with Lupilo.
She set about ladling handfuls of the delightfully hot water over herself, until she gleamed.
Hot water! Heaven! The last time she’d had a cold bath it’d been in a pool in a cave, and after that, she’d ended up masturbating herself and somehow managing to mount Lupilo, a feat that she would have considered impossible had she not accomplished it. It seems she was more flexible than she’d ever guessed. She idly stroke herself, her pussy now just a delicate pink fold between her thighs as she wallowed in the pool. The previous day, it had been a deliciously soft swollen mound with full, thick lips that had tingled and shivered to every touch. Although she’d only managed to slide herself over the very tip of Lupilo’s long broad cock that first time, and it’d stretched her to her limit, she’d enjoyed it, and now she had no trouble taking most of it’s length within her.
She traced her new pussy with one gold-clawed finger. It was slightly tender, but not uncomfortable – she had Lupilo to thank for that. Lianda considered this point. She wouldn’t feel so indecent walking walking around the castle, as there was only herself and Lupilo, but she still didn’t have any clothes… She hadn’t seen Lupilo wearing anything either, but he didn’t have breasts, and now she came to think about it, nipples.
She wallowed in the pool and nibbled the tip of her tail while she pondered: What she needed was a handbook on Being A Dragon, or better yet, a tutor...
Shaking the steaming water from her scales, she trotted down the Hall back to Lupilo’s room.
He was laid on his back with his legs in the air, toes occasionally twitching, the tip of his cock poking out of his sheath. Lianda started to get an idea... She took a moment to admire his sleek muscular form, and then stepped over his tail. Dropping to all fours, she positioned herself over him and lowered herself to rest on his belly, wriggling against his warm hide.
Lupilo Snuffled and woke, arching his long neck, bumping his snout against hers in surprise. Lianda licked the tip of his snout, aware of the growing pressure between her thighs. Unfortunately for Lupilo, she was feeling playful today, and it occurred to her to tease him a little. Ok, maybe a lot. She still wanted payback from when they had fist met and Lupilo had almost scared her to death…
She wriggled slowly on Lupilo’s erection, feeling it grow and press between her thighs and against her belly, and Lupilo groaned.
”Oh, Lianda, this is the best wake up I’ve ever had” he crooned, attempting to slide himself between her warm soft labia.
Lianda moved with him, denying him entry. “First, you have to answer some questions…” she giggled, and Lupilo moaned as he collapsed back with his paw over his eyes. Lianda noticed he was smiling though…
She nuzzled him and stood on all fours. She could walk upright easily, but the novelty of being able to walk on all four legs was still something she was enjoying. She walked through the door, her tail held high, and paused, wiggling her hips.
Lupilo laughed and rolled onto his feet to follow, his erection still swaying in the cool air. Lianda skipped down the hallway a few steps at a time, and Lupilo followed, trying to nuzzle under her tail, but Lianda never quite let him close enough, although he got several quick licks in despite her efforts.
They stopped outside the copper inlaid doors to the outside landing run, and Lianda sat. “Lupilo” she started, “I want to know how to be a Dragon… show me, please?”
He blinked in surprise – evidently it hadn’t occurred to him how little she knew; it was something he hadn’t thought of at all.
”What do you want to know?” He asked, and Lianda grinned, showing her rows of sharp white teeth.
”How do I do the fire thing?”
”What do I get if I show you?” He countered, smiling.
”Well…” Lianda said, knowing he would tell her regardless, “Maybe…” and she leaned down and quickly curled her tongue around Lupilo’s flagging erection, drawing it up the shaft, and pulling it free around the base of the swollen head of his cock.
”Don’t stop…” he gasped, and Lianda stroked the tip of her pointed tongue into the cleft underside of his glans, enjoying the almost spicy, salty taste of his flesh. She was enjoying this game and almost didn’t stop, but she did, squeezing her thighs together sternly.
Lupilo took a deep breath and smiled; “Well, I think that’s definitely worth the price” he exclaimed, and opened the doors.
The Landing run jutted out over the cliff side, frost and snow gathered in the corners.
Lianda’s talons scraped along the flags a little as she realised exactly how high up they were, and her toes curled. The castle perched on top of a mountain, with vertiginous drops on all sides into mist and snow clouded valleys. Lianda realised she was crouching a little to be closer to the floor.
Lupilo let loose a blast of violet white flame, which rolled down the run, and turned to Lianda. “This is where I learned to blow flame. They made me come out here one day when I nearly set fire to the nursery”
Suddenly Lianda realised she knew next to nothing about the Dragon she had apparently agreed to marry.
”I bet you were good at it!” she said, remembering the villager he’d vaporised to protect her. “Uh, yeah” said Lupilo, flicking a guilty glance at a couple of discoloured burn marks on one of the walls.
”What you do, is you kind of curl your tongue against the top o’ or ouf, an en oo O!”
With a whoosh, another ball of flame rolled down the Run. Lianda was impressed.
She curled her tongue against the roof of her mouth, finding a smooth ridge and blew sharply, producing a disappointing hiss. She tried again, with no better luck. Lupilo stood behind her, giving her directions: “Open your mouth a bit wider, right… now try again…”
Lianda tried, hissing and spitting, but not producing so much as a candle flame’s worth, and to make it worse, Lupilo started distracting her by nuzzling her neck…
”Stop it, I’ll never learn at this rate!” she giggled as Lupilo nosed over her shoulder, licking at her throat. She tried to regain her composure as Lupilo slipped his hands around her front and started fondling her breasts.
She took a deep breath, trying to ignore her nipples, which betrayed her by perking and hardening, and the warmth flooding her loins. She concentrated, took a deep breath, focussed, tried to stop her tail from twitching, curled her tongue and blew, and was rewarded by a sheet of roiling flame!
She squealed and skipped happily, while Lupilo laughed… and then folded his arms around her once more. “Now, what about payment?” He asked.
Lianda looked at him coyly over her shoulder and dropped to all fours, spreading her thighs… she lifted her tail, and flexed her muscles, causing her pussy to pout and tremble.
Lupilo inhaled her scent greedily, and licked at her, his tongue tip sliding between her labia, making her purr with pleasure. Her pussy blushed pink and swelled, her lips thickening and parting to welcome Lupilo into her, beading with her juices.
Lianda’s forelegs buckled and she sank, tilting her hips and raising her lashing tail further exposing her to her lover. His tongue crept over her throbbing clitoris and into her, caressing the soft folds of her inner flower. He licked slowly along her thick warm lips, tracing the taste of her, before slipping the pointed tip between them. He found the swollen bud of her clitoris and stroked it, stroking over and around it, making Lianda moan.
He slipped his tongue down the crease of her inner lips, tasting the juices that were dripping from her. He slipped his tongue into her, teasing at the hot wet folds of her inner pussy, licking and nuzzling, sending thrills of pleasure through Lianda, who quivered and moaned, ready for his penetration.
Lupilo smacked his lips and began to mount her carefully. The tip of his erection slid along the underside of Linda’s tail, and she moved it out of the way, curling and lashing it. His erection slid between her thighs and bumped into her swollen parted lips, was captured by them, and began sliding into her.
The feeling of him brushing her soft labia aside caused her to clench her inner muscles, sending a trickle of her musky juices running, dripping from her puffy pink pussy to steam in the icy air.
Lupilo, feeling himself enter her stepped forwards, heaving, and slid fully into Lianda in an instant, causing her to cry out! She pushed back, trying to slide as much of Lupilo’s impressive length into her as she could, but even with her new size, she could not take all of him.
Lupilo began to thrust, hips bucking, and Lianda swayed in time, squeezing and teasing him, his firm round head rubbing delightfully against the inside of her. As he moved, she flexed, sucking with her soaking lips at his shaft.
All too soon, Lupilo’s thrusting began to speed up, his frantic motion sending droplets of Lianda’s juices spraying in the frigid air, and she bucked to meet him as he climaxed, feeling his hot seed flowing into her in pulses. She shuddered a little, her pussy shaken by short tremors, and she sank down on her belly, Lupilo on top of her and still within her.
After a while, Lupilo withdrew, causing her to quake and shudder a little as his heavy shaft rubbed over her tender flesh, a few drops of creamy jism oozing onto Lianda’s ivory thigh as he slid from between her slick and dripping lips. He sank down next to her, steaming slightly in the cold air, his scales casting tiny copper highlights across the cold stone.
”Now I’ll need another bath!” she commented to Lupilo when she had recovered her breath. “Bath?” he asked.
”Yes…” she replied “…you know, that pool full of water in my room?”
Lupilo looked aghast! “The Sacred pool of the Goddess Ixanna?!” he exclaimed, causing Lianda to look horrified.
”I had no Idea!” she cried, “You never told me!”
Lupilo cackled. “Only joking! Calm down! It’s a bathing pool, don’t worry – it’s fed from a hot spring…”
Lianda swatted him with a paw, glaring in mock anger.
”For that, you have to teach me how to fly!” she told him, prodding his broad chest…
