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Official Legal Disclaimer thing: The story you are about to read contains consensual sexual contact between a human and a feral dragon. If such things gross you out, or you don't want to think about it, press the back button on your browser and go find something else to read.

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No? Alright then, if you are sure. To be clear, I am in no way advocating that you should get it on with any random fantasy creature that crosses your path. Such things should be done with very careful delib... BWAHAHAHAHA!! I'm sorry, I couldn't finish that sentence with a straight face. I really had you going there for a minute, didn't I? As if any of us wouldn't jump at the chance to do it. Ha! You should have seen the look on your face... Classic...

Alright, alright, seriously now. Do please let me know what you think about this one. I am sort of branching off into unexplored territory with this story, at least in my own writing experience.

Well, we all know why we are here. Cue the house lights, on with the show.

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Debbie shuddered, gasping as pleasure surged up the length of her spine like a lightning bolt. Writhing in place, she bucked with her hips, pressing her nethers needfully upward toward towards the source of the feeling. A moment later, her lover gave her what she wanted, another sudden surge of pleasure bouncing off her skull and back down to her tailbone as his tongue swiped up the length of her slit, deliberately slowing down as it pressed against her clit. Letting out a moan as the tongue left her flesh, Debbie reached out for Zane's head, wanting him to stop teasing her like that and really go for it. God, it felt so good. Even more so because it had been so long since she had had it. For a moment, just a moment, she wondered why it was Zane eating her out, considering that they had broken up months and months ago. But damn, she needed this, gasping again as the wonderful tongue returned, making her squirm with delight.

Then, as her hands finally located the head between her legs, intending to pull it closer, that brief sense of wrongness got worse. The skin under her fingers felt...wrong, textured oddly, instead of smooth like it should have been. But the tongue was finally doing what she wanted, pressing hard into her and she shuddered, her eyes going wide in the dimness. And then the feeling of things being wrong got more intense, because her fingers encountered hard bony spikes as she caressed her lover's face, the shape of the face all wrong. Horror was warring with erotic pleasure as her mind processed the details her hands were finding, a process made terribly difficult by her desires. The tongue swirling against her suddenly seemed way too long, the swirl never seeming to stop as it moved upward, covering the whole of her nethers with room left over. Shuddering at the unfamiliar sensation of all of her sensitive spots being hit all at once, Debbie felt the peak coming, her breathing coming fast, desire winning out over the horror. And then the tongue left her flesh, leaving her teetering on the edge and she whimpered, not caring about the details that didn't fit anymore, only wanting her lover to keep going.

“No, don't stop..." She begged as her lover raised his head, a wash of hot breath on her belly making her shiver. And then, the situation took a horrific turn for the surreal, her voice taking on a wholly different note as she saw who it was. It wasn't Zane. It was Alpha, the green dragon lewdly licking his chops with his long tongue, the look in his golden eyes hungry. “No, wait!" she started to say, but the dragon was already dipping his head back down, his tongue lashing out against her and she gasped, her hands reaching out again, but whether it was to try and push him away, or to pull him harder into her, she didn't know. “Oh my god!!" That powerful, wonderful, tongue was back again, and she shook, the orgasm she had wanted crashing through her as his tongue swirled against her. Suddenly, the decision was made for her, her hips pressing up eagerly against Alpha's muzzle. He started to pull away in surprise, but both of her hands seized his horns and pulled him closer instead, rewarding her with another shattering climax at the increase in pressure and Debbie almost shrieked. “Alpha!!!!"

***

Debbie's eyes snapped open as she sat upright in bed, the sheets falling off of her torso, her heart hammering in her chest. Sucking in panting breaths that were half from panic and half from arousal, she looked around the room, not recognizing where she was for a moment. Then, as her panicking brain matched details to memories, she closed her eyes, rubbing her face with shaking hands. The bedroom was dark, nearly silent and pleasantly cool, the way she liked it. She herself was still fully clothed in her PJs, and though the sheets were twisted up around her legs, that was normal enough. Her legs were usually pretty mobile while she slept, something that she had been dealing with since she was little. But that didn't change the fact that her heart was pounding in her ears and she could feel the moist heat between her legs that told her, her body had taken the dream very seriously. Letting out a long, slow breath, she rested backward on her arms. Behind her eyes, the dream replayed itself again and she shivered, remembering the wildly exhilarating sensations of the dream, and setting aside the big, glaring horrific problem, it had been fun.

“What the fuck?" Debbie whispered, letting herself slump backward onto the bed and staring up at the ceiling. There was certainly no denying what she had dreamed about, the only question was why the hell had her brain gone there, of all places? Movement beside her made her still racing heart pick up speed again and she nearly threw herself sideways, rolling right off the edge of the bed and landing in a crouch, looking at the other side of the bed in surprise. Alpha was shifting around in his sleep, the large reptile rolling over slightly, his tail twitching a little. Her heart was pounding at full speed, her body urging her to move back from bed, as if the dragon was going to pounce on her at any moment and start...what? Start trying to eat her? Yeah, in a way. A traitorous little voice answered, the idea sending little shocks of arousal through her as the images of the dream danced tauntingly through her brain. After a moment, when Alpha's shifting movement found no human in the bed, the green scaled dragon lifted his own head and looked around blearily, his golden eyes finding her after a moment, his head cocking slightly in confusion.

“Sorry, Alpha." She said, touched by the concern that she saw on his inhuman face and she managed a smile. “Just had a weird dream. Go back to sleep."

“Rerf." The dragon said, yawning broadly before settling his head back on the bed. After a moment, the reptile rolled over so his belly was upright again, sprawling with his legs spread out. Shaking her head, Debbie smiled at his posture of complete relaxation. No matter what her subconscious was trying to show her, she couldn't help but acknowledge that the dragon was adorable. Resolutely turning away from the bed, she walked unsteadily towards the attached bathroom. With a door safely shut between her and her house mate, she flipped on the light and turned on the sink, leaning on the counter heavily. Splashing her face with a double handful of the water, she looked herself in the mirror, surprised at the way she looked. Her face was flushed under badly tousled hair and she glared at her reflection. If she didn't know better, she would have sworn that she really had just finished having sex, rather than just dreaming about it.

Frowning, she took a deep breath, then dunked her head under the stream of water, shivering as the liquid trailed down her neck. Running her fingers through her hair and kneading her scalp, she ran through the dream again, trying to figure out just where the hell it had come from. Ok, granted, it had been a really long time since she had had any intimate fun. And granted, she had been feeling lonely from watching that stupid romantic comedy. But dreaming about doing it with Alpha? That was just wrong, wasn't it? She didn't look at him that way. Couldn't. It was wrong. And yet...it was also exciting. Shaking her head violently enough to spray water droplets all over the mirror, Deb looked up at the ceiling and breathed out a long breath. And there it was.

“Damnit." Debbie whispered as her body responded to that train of thought with a another hot flush of arousal that made her insides twist strangely. She didn't think of Alpha that way. By all rights, she couldn't think of him that way. He was an animal, just a science experiment. Except he wasn't, was he? She knew he wasn't. She knew he thought and felt and more, that he understood more than any animal could possible understand. Hell, he even talked. And he certainly seemed to like her more than he liked the scientists that had created him. Maybe that was all this was...

Since she started working for Drakagene, she had spent more time in the company of Alpha than anyone else, and he always showed her affection. Naturally, her sleeping brain would pick out the person, no, the creature... taking up most of her time to focus on, wildly inappropriate though the subject matter was. Nodding to herself at the explanation, she reached out for the towel on the wall rack and started the process of getting her hair to dry. That had to be it. It didn't mean anything. And it wasn't like he even could feel the same way she did.

When her hair was dry, she slipped her pajama bottoms off and used some toilet paper to clean up the physical evidence of the dream even as the tingling heat of arousal faded away. Feeling better, Debbie switched off the light and went back out into the bedroom. Alpha was in the same position he had been when she went into the bathroom, though she could see the glitter of gold from his eyes that signaled that he was still awake. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, she found the peculiar urge to stay away long gone. Glancing at the clock that gleefully informed her it was almost three in the morning, she reached over and switched the alarm to the 'off' position. It had been a while since she could sleep in, and she could afford to be lazy for a day.

Laying back down on the bed, Debbie started to reach for the sheets, but then stopped and lay back, looking up at the ceiling. She still felt a little too warm from the dream, and it was actually just about right in her bedroom right now. Shrugging inwardly, she kicked the tangled mess of cloth off the edge of the bed and yawned, letting her eyes close as she shifted over into the position she had fallen asleep in, her back to the dragon sharing her bed. After a moment, she heard the reptile give a snort and lift his head off the bed slightly. Unable to keep herself from smiling as she heard him give another wide yawn, she didn't move, figuring he was going to go back to sleep as easily as he had before. But then, she felt him shifting his weight around again, and suddenly, she was tipping backward slightly, the mattress sagging towards him as he moved around. Then, with a gentleness that she hardly expected in the huge creature, she felt the warm, smooth bulk of the dragon settle against her back once more, but this time, unlike most nights, it was the smoother scales of his belly that she felt against her.

He had never lain like that before, and she was about to protest, unsure of what Alpha was doing, but he wasn't still just yet. Curling his body inward slightly, he almost wrapped himself around her, draping one paw across her and very gently nestling his head against hers, his snout in her hair, finally growing still when she was tucked in against him. Holding still, she felt the dragon gently nuzzle her neck, his soft subsonic growl vibrating the bed slightly. What is this about? Then, as she felt the dragon's lungs filling, pushing against her, a strange, improbable possibility occurred to her.

She knew from experience that he was empathic enough to sense how unsettled she was feeling, and he had never liked it when she had been upset about something. And way back when they first moved into this house together, he had had trouble sleeping, and she had cuddled him until he slept, almost in the same position that he was taking now. Is he trying to comfort me? Gently shifting backward so she pressing more firmly against his warm belly, she felt the paw that had draped across her curl inward slightly, the subsonic growl getting a little louder. It was obvious. That was exactly what he was trying to do for her, and the gesture was touching in the extreme.

And more amazing, it was working. Strange as it was, it was very comforting to know that he cared enough about her to cuddle after she had bad dreams. Even if he had been the thing that made her dreams unsettling. Not that he had had anything to do with it. It was all her subconscious' fault. Giving a yawn of her own, she nuzzled against the dragon in return, enjoying how comfortable it was to be curled up with her dragon. With a contented smile on her lips, Debbie drifted off, lulled into dreams by the sound of a contented dragon...

***

“Hey, Girlfriend!" Roxy said, her cheery face appearing in the video call box on Debbie's laptop screen as the skype call connected. “How is it going?"

“Hey Roxy." Deb replied over her shoulder from where she was doing the dishes, giving a nod in the direction of the laptop's webcam. Ever since the evening of their 'date', Roxanna had jokingly taken to calling her 'girlfriend', and it had just kind of stuck. Deb was supposed to be doing homework today, but she had found herself unable to concentrate, so she was taking a break to do chores instead. “I'm doing alright. How about you? How is that class you were telling me about? What was it again?"

“18th Century European Philosophy, and it's boring as Hell." her friend replied. Roxy was majoring in one of the liberal arts programs at the university, and sometimes, Debbie couldn't understand how she managed to stand some of the courses. “I dunno how some of these people became professors. I swear, a vacuum cleaner would be more interesting to listen to."

“Ick. I sympathize." Deb replied, rising out the sauce pan she had made quick tomato sauce in last night. “At least I don't have to deal with that, taking things online."

“Yeah, yeah, rub it in." Roxy replied, rolling her eyes, but grinning to show she was kidding. “Its not like I have a choice with this class. Its either this, or Speech Writing." The dark haired woman gave an involuntary shudder at the thought and then grinned again. “How is your scaly friend?"

“Being a goofball, as usual." She answered, glancing over when Alpha, apparently sensing an opportunity for attention, trotted into the kitchen and snaked his head up over the edge of the table to look at the screen.

“Hey Alpha." Roxy said, giggling as the dragon gave her what could only be described as a goofy grin. “You taking good care of Debbie?"

“Erf." Alpha confirmed, then moved over to not-so-casually brush against her on the way past, out of the kitchen, the big creature's motion almost knocking her into the sink.

“I swear Deb, you have got the coolest internship ever." Roxy commented with a giggle as she saw her stagger and Deb grinned over her shoulder, finishing up with the last pan and putting it in the drying rack. “Oh hey, how was the movie? You watched it last night, right?"

“Yes I did, or at least I tried." Deb said, drying her hands on a dish towel. “I couldn't finish it. I just wasn't in the mood."

“Awww..." The other woman said, “Its a good one though."

“Well, I tried." Deb said defensively. “Romantic comedies just aren't my thing. They all have the same ending."

“Well, its always a good ending." Roxy said. “The guy gets the girl and everybody goes home happy. And sometimes, just sometimes, the girl gets the girl, and that is even better."

“If you say so." Deb said, sitting down heavily in the chair before the computer and tossing the towel into another chair. For some reason, the dream choose that moment to flit through her head again, and she frowned. She had never had any dream that had stuck around this persistently. It had been bothering her all day, ever since she had woken up that morning to find that Alpha was still snuggling her like a plushie. The erotic details had persisted all through her shower, and all through her making breakfast, and now it was back again.

“What's up?" Roxy asked with concern, seeing her expression.

“Oh, I had a weird dream last night and it won't go away." Deb replied.

“Oh?" The other woman inquired, intrigued. “Do tell."

“It was...well," Deb started to say, then paused, trying to work out just how much she could tell her friend. “It was erotic."

“Oooo..." Roxy said, her face lighting up. “I love those. Details?"

“I dreamed Zane was...you know..." Deb continued, blushing, and Roxy nodded. “Then...well details started to feel wrong, and then it wasn't Zane anymore."

“Who was it?" Roxanna asked.

“I...I dunno." Deb finished lamely, not wanting to tell her the truth. “I woke up just when I was getting off."

“Awww...." Roxy said, sounding disappointed. “I hate it when that happens. Did you take care of it afterward?"

'Take care of it?" Deb asked, not sure at first what Roxy was talking about. Then, she understood and she shook her head vigorously. “Oh no. No no no. I can't do that."

“Why?" Roxy asked, giving her a knowing look and Deb swallowed nervously, blushing and looking away. “Deeeebbb..." she continued, drawing out her name with a coy grin coming to her lips. “Are you holding out on me?" When she put a hand to her face, hiding her eyes, her friend laughed with triumph. “You are!! Come on, spill. You know who it was, don't you?"

“Yes." Deb replied, shame faced and blushing hard. “Its... I don't wanna tell you. Its..."

“Oh come on." Roxy persisted. “Have I ever not told you who I fantasize about? I promise I won't freak out. Who was the lucky guy getting down with you?" At Debbie's obvious reluctance, she continued, waggling her eye brows suggestively. “Or was it a girl?"

“No, it wasn't a girl." Debbie said, giving a resigned sigh. Roxy was never going to let it go, she knew. “And it wasn't exactly a guy either." At Roxy's raised eyebrow, she continued. “Promise you won't tell anybody?"

“Of course. You know I can keep secrets." Roxy replied.

“It was Alpha." Deb confessed quietly, looking down in shame.

“Kinky." Was Roxy's reply, stretching out the word slightly to put an even more suggestive lilt to her words. Looking up at the screen, Debbie was surprised to see Roxy giving her a very serious look, though her eyes were almost twinkling with a suppressed grin. “I didn't realize you were a furry. Or in this case, I guess you would be a scaly."

“What?!" Debbie replied, utterly at a loss at her friend's reaction. After a few seconds, Roxy cracked up at her bewildered reaction and Deb frowned at her. “Roxy..."

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Roxanna said, waving her hands and trying to get herself under control. “I couldn't resist." When Debbie gave an exasperated sigh, she continued, struggling to master her mirth. “I'm sorry, serious now, I promise."

“Its really not funny." Debbie said, shaking her head. “Honestly, its freaking me out."

“Why? Its not even that weird." Now it was Debbie's turn to raise an eyebrow, and Roxy continued. “I'm serious. I have plenty of friends who would love to have that dream. I wasn't really joking about the 'scaly' thing."

“'Why?'" Debbie repeated, surprised at how casually her friend was taking the subject. But actually, now that Roxy asked the question, she couldn't really answer it. She had already determined that she didn't actually want to do that with Alpha; she didn't even look at him that way. So why did it bother her? “Its just... I don't look at Alpha that way, is all."

“Of course you don't." Roxy said soothingly. “So it doesn't mean anything, so relax."

“But..." Debbie continued, then mumbled her next words. “I liked it, in the dream."

“See? Kinky." Roxy said, jovially, then grinned at her friend's glare. “It was a dream, about having sex. I would worry way more if you didn't enjoy it. So it was a little kinky. So what? I wouldn't worry about it."

“I guess." Debbie said, giving a shrug and glancing at the clock in the corner of the display. “Well, I have a trio of lecture podcasts I have to get through still today, so I better get going."

“Yeah, me too." Roxy said, looking to the side at the stack of notes that was encroaching on the screen on that side. “I'll talk to you later, ok?"

“Of course." She replied. “Enjoy your 18th century philosophy."

“Oh, I will." Roxy said, rolling her eyes. Then, after a second, Roxy grinned mischievously at her. “Give your boyfriend a kiss for me."

“You..." She started to reply, but her friend had already signed off and she glared at the chat window. Sighing, Debbie stretched in the chair, then scooped her laptop off the table and carried it back out into the living room. Alpha was curled up on the sumosac again, looking out the window at the open space beyond it and she scratched the back of his neck on her way past, making him arch his head into the touch. Moving to the treadmill, she set the computer on the special mount designed for it and then started the lecture playing. As the professor started in on the lecture about microbial evolution, a subject she actually found pretty interesting, she turned on the treadmill and started running her usual program, setting an easy pace. When she had started taking her classes online, she had found it very difficult to focus long enough to get through the lecture while sitting on the couch or at the table. Running while watching and listening was actually very helpful, her body going on autopilot while her mind was engaged.

About twenty minutes in though, as she was starting on her fourth mile, she found her mind starting to wander, the subject matter not engaging her like it should. Instead, she found the conversation she had had with Roxy drifting through her head instead. She was right, she supposed. It wasn't anything to worry about. If she could just let go of her discomfort, the dream would probably just go away, and she could move on. But what was this about people actually being into that? She had heard of the furry community of course, since one couldn't be on the internet for long before someone made reference to it, but she had never given any thought to it. She supposed it was possible, of course. People were into all kinds of things, after all. As the distance counter on the treadmill climbed in front of her, she began to wonder if what Roxy had said was true. Would there be people out there would be jealous of her situation?

Suddenly realizing that she had no idea what the professor had said for the last few minutes, Debbie grimaced and backed up the recording, going back until she found where she had lost the thread. Starting it playing again, she picked up the pace of her run, forcing her mind to focus back onto the professor. Pushing herself harder during the run took her mind off the situation and soon she was panting, sweating from the added exertion and she forced herself to keep up the pace, working through the burn in her legs as she ran, focusing on the lecture. She was probably overdoing it, but it actually felt good to push that hard for a while.

When the professor finally wound down to a conclusion, and got to the questions portion of the lecture, she tapped the pause button and slowed down to a walk, breathing so hard her eyes were pulsing in time with her heart beat. Finally, she came to a stop, sucking in deep lungfuls of air, and she dismounted the treadmill, leaning over and putting her hands on her thighs, rubbing at the muscles. She was going to be sore, that was for sure. Sensing that she was being watched, she looked over at the sumosac and found Alpha looking at her, his head cocked to the side in concern and confusion at her state. Grinning at her roommate, she flashed him a thumbs up.

“Whew..." She panted, straightening back up and pushing her hair back out of her eyes. “That was a good workout. I think I am gonna need a rest, then we can go do something fun, ok?"

“Erf." Alpha stated, rolling off the large bag of foam bits and landing on his feet. Stretching languidly, the reptile gave her a happy look, his nose twitching. After a moment, his expression changed a little, his head cocking in the other direction, his nostrils flaring and she looked down at herself, finding that her clothes were soaked in sweat and chuckled.

“I guess I don't smell very good right now, do I Alpha?" She commented. “Tell you what, how about I go shower?" Taking the reptile's silence as a confirmation, she took a few steps towards the hall and shuddered, her legs feeling like jelly. She really had overdone it today, and she was going to pay for it tomorrow. Still, she was riding the endorphin high of the run, and it allowed her to ignore the sudden urge to lie down on the bed instead of showering. Once she was in the bathroom again, she climbed into the tub and started the water going, luxuriating in the sensation of the warmth washing the sweat from her skin.

Right about the time she was washing her hair, rubbing her scalp, her wandering mind was back with the conversation she had had with Roxy. She could have figured that she would treat the subject almost flippantly. Roxy was just like that. And honestly, that was sort of what she had needed; her insistence that that it wasn't important taking away the uncertainty and pressure she had felt. But, even as she thought it, the images of the dream started to creep back into her mind and she shook her head, wishing it would just go away. And then, she remembered the question Roxy had asked, about her 'taking care of it', after waking up. Maybe that was why she hadn't been able to get away from it so far. But, how could she do that? The dream already made her uncomfortable. Uncomfortably horny, you mean. The insidious voice in her head jabbed and she shook her head again. No. That wasn't true, was it? Come on, The voice teased, the familiar tingling warmth of arousal starting to creep across her. Who is gonna know? Biting her lip, Debbie felt her heart starting to pick up its pace again, the excitement of the thought triggering the primal instinct. You know you want to...

Sucking in a deep breath, Debbie shook her head again, refusing to go there. No, she wasn't going to do that. Resolutely banishing the images once more, she reached for the loofa and the passion fruit body wash she liked, scrubbing her skin clean, resolutely ignoring the tingling sensation in her nethers. Besides, she reflected With how tired my legs are already, I would probably collapse if I started playing. Finally rinsing the suds off, she turned the shower off and stepped out onto the mat, reaching for a towel. When her hair was wrapped up in the towel-turban that would ensure it dried, she used a second towel to dry off her skin, ending up with it wrapped around her torso for modesty's sake. Not that that was exactly required somewhere so remote, but habits were hard to break. Leaving her clothes where they were, knowing she would come back for him, she opened the door into the bedroom and paused for a moment, finding that Alpha was curled up against the wall by the bathroom door, his long tail draped across the doorway.

It had been a while since he had done that, though he used to do it all the time when she was in the bathroom and he wasn't allowed in with her, as if he was convinced that she was having fun in there without him, and didn't want to miss out. Once, when he was younger, he had even fallen asleep in that position, completely blocking the doorway with his body and she had had to almost pull a gymnastics move to get past him. Shaking her head, she lifted one leg and stepped over the dragon's powerful tail, her leg trembling as it took her full weight. Maybe she should just go lay down after all, and give her legs a rest... Just as she lifted her back leg off the ground to take another step, her hands leaving the door frame, Alpha suddenly moved, his tail flicking out and hitting the back of her knee, sending her toppling forward.

“Ow!!" She exclaimed as she landed on her hands and knees, the totally unexpected event stunning her for a few moments, the towel flipping forward to cover her face. “Alpha, what was..." But her sentence was cut off a moment later when she sensed the large reptile behind her. She could hear him sniffing, drawing quick breaths as if trying to catch a scent. Then, suddenly, she felt his nostrils touch the skin of her right leg, just above her knee and tracing upward slightly, the unexpected contact sending a thrilling shiver through her body.

“What are you d-“ She started to ask, pulling the towel off her head, then her word became a gasp of surprise as the tip of his snout bumped gently against her slit. That first gentle touch was followed up by a more insistence nudge as the dragon apparently found the source of the scent he had been tracking, the reptile drawing in several deep breaths that sent loose a tide of tingling warmth within her, her body responding to the attention by instinct. “Oh my god..." It was only then, when she felt his hot breath wash over her most intimate place, did her stunned mind comprehend what was happening. He was actually doing it, acting out the dream!!

“Oh Alpha, don't-“ She started to protest, then she sucked in a deep breath in a gasp as she felt the dragon's tongue tentatively touch her flesh, tasting her almost experimentally. Trying to will herself back into control, Debbie opened her mouth to continue the thought, but instead of words, a low, almost animalistic moan came out of her as his long tongue slurped out against her once more, this time playing against the entire length of her slit. His tongue was even more textured than her dreaming mind had told her, and GOD it felt good. It had been so long... NO!! Part of her mind shouted, rebelling at the lewd instincts that were making her whole body heat up. No, this is wrong, we can't do this!! But then, Alpha's tongue was back, this time actually dipping down into her passage, exploring her depths and her body shuddered, her hips bucking back against his muzzle, driving more of him into her. N-no, The voice in her head protested weakly, another part of her winning out over it. No human had the ability to do that, and the wholly new sensations were SO GOOD. This was the best cunnilingus she had ever experienced, ever would experience. And then, his tongue was withdrawing from her, making her shudder once more. The pleasure was fading with the tongue and now the voice in her head was changing its tune. N-ngh. No, don't...stop. Don't...

Panting and quaking with the sensations, Debbie looked back over her shoulder and found Alpha looking at her, licking his chops. The expression on his reptilian face was something she had never seen before, and it took her sex addled mind a few moments to make sense of it. Part of it was pleased, as if he liked the way she tasted, or at least, liked the sounds she was making. But there was no mischief in his gaze, like she had seen in the dream. Rather, there was a questioning quality to it, and she realized at last what she was seeing. Alpha was being a gentleman, asking for her approval, her permission to do what he was doing. For her part, she was torn. On several hands, she shouldn't even be considering this. Alpha was not a human being, and could not understand that what he was offering to her was wrong. And more than that, what would the scientists at Drakagene say if they found out what she had done? He was a science experiment; their test subject.

But on the other hand... It wasn't like she was going to tell anyone about this, like...ever. How could she? Even Roxy, as brash and open about sex as she was, wouldn't understand this. And besides, when would she get another chance to do anything like this? And, for never having done anything like this before, the dragon was very good at it. More than anything, the thought that she could do something so taboo and actually get away with it was supremely tempting. Plus, it wasn't exactly like this was her idea... A moment later, Alpha nudged her butt with his head almost encouragingly and she made the craziest decision of her life.

“Please don't stop, Alpha." She said, nodding and pressing her hips encouragingly towards him. Alpha didn't need any more encouragement than that. With an expression on his face that she could only call a delighted grin, the pine green dragon opened his wide, sharp toothed mouth and licked her again, the tip of the warm length sliding up the length of her slit, parting her lips to crash into her clit from below and she almost cried out, her hips bucking back into his mouth as the intense pleasure crashed into her. Licking her again, this time the motion going in the other direction, she gasped. “Oh god, yes. That feels so good!!"

“Mrph." Came Alpha's muffled reply as he darted his tongue into her passage once more, going deep and almost making her scream with delight as his textured tongue hit sensitive spots she didn't even know existed. Then, the dragon almost flicked his tongue inside her, making the length undulate and she came, the unexpected orgasm crashing down on her so fast she didn't have a change to brace herself and she felt her muscles tense up, her back arching. Alpha seemed to know he had done something right, because he did it again, another wave of pleasure following on the first shattering crest, her breathing becoming the familiar swift panting. Another undulating flick and she could feel the pressure of another orgasm coming fast, her passage clenching around his tongue in anticipation.

Then, to her surprise, Alpha paused in his flicking of his long tongue and she felt one of his paws land on her back, sort of holding her in place, then he pressed his muzzle forward, driving another couple of inches of writhing tongue into her vagina, and the peak was on her in an instant. This time, the pleasure and the release was so intense she saw stars, her arms giving out, her hips thrusting back uncontrollably towards her lover, her eyes squeezing shut. It wasn't ending either, the peak going and going and going as Alpha continued to wiggle his tongue inside her. And then, finally, he stopped the motion, slowly withdrawing his tongue, and she gasped as she was finally able to take a breath, the waves of erotic pleasure slowly subsiding.

Panting for breath, she lay in the same position for a few moments, recovering from the shattering series of orgasms, her whole body shaking and shuddering as her vision cleared. That had been incredible. It was better than reality, better even than any fantasy, and her body was still quivering from the aftershocks of it. Slowly, she forced her arms to lift her torso back up off the carpet, her muscles reluctant to cooperate with her. Whatever second thoughts she had had earlier were long gone. On top of anything else he might have been, Alpha was one hell of a lover. And despite what she had said earlier, there was no way this was going to be the only time they did this. It was too good for that. Alpha was too good for that... Alpha... Looking back over her shoulder with a blissful expression on her face, she looked for the dragon, words of thanks on her lips, but he wasn't sitting back on his back legs, waiting for her like she thought he would be. Instead, she barely had time to brace herself as he settled his weight onto her, his belly against her back, his back legs coming to rest against her own. Oh god, is he..?

In a heartbeat, her question was answered as she felt a rigid, tapered shape brush against her belly, making her jump. Lowering her head, she looked down the length of her body and felt her eyes go wide. Pressing against her belly, probing blindly for its target, was an alien looking organ, ridged along its length, with a row of nubs along the center. It was long and broad, and the color of his scales, and she wanted it. She shouldn't want it, shouldn't even be capable of that desire, and even though she had already had the most mind-blowing sex of her life, she wanted it. Wanted him. Wanted Alpha to take her like a female dragon. The thought was so out of character for her that she again wondered where the hell it had come from, but like the dream of the night before, the idea was enticing like nothing else ever had been. Immediately, though she was only barely holding herself up, her body was on fire, heat rising as her heart began pounding within her. Even as the little voice in her head tried to raise some sort of protest to what was going to happen, Alpha lowered his head beside hers and rubbed affectionately against her once more, the low thrum of his purr resonating throughout her body.

Returning the draconian gesture of affection, the human reached back with one trembling hand as Alpha's tip trailed against her belly. Gently taking the dragon's large equipment in her hand, Debbie leaned forward, guiding the textured shaft back along her belly. Alpha obligingly adjusted his position as well, allowing her to position it for what they now both wanted. When the tip slipped back far enough that it touched her clit, she shuddered, gasping, still sensitive, her body trembling with desire. When Alpha felt the slick folds of her slit against his shaft he trembled, his whole body shuddering against her, obviously eager, but he didn't try to thrust, though she could feel his muscles tensing. Finally, she paused, taking a deep breath in anticipation of what was about to happen. She knew she wasn't built to mate with a dragon, knew that this was probably going to hurt, but she also knew she didn't care. Finally, she nestled the tapered tip of his penis into her entrance, letting go to show Alpha that he had the right place. The dragon waited a second or two longer, just enough time for her to put her arm back down, bracing herself, then he moved. His first thrust was hesitant, the motion obviously unfamiliar, but when his head slipped into her passage with surprising ease for its size, he didn't hold back.

Debbie gasped in surprise at the sudden penetration, her eyes going wide, her back arching as the organ forced its way inside her. She had expected this, but holy shit, he was huge. She was stretched tight in an instant, the dragon's girth, and the odd texture of his ridges and nubs making her climax all on their own. The human woman cried out in ecstasy as Alpha withdrew, not giving her time to adapt, and then thrust in again, his powerful hips hilting himself this time. Alpha grunted when he felt his hips smack into hers and he lowered his head, almost resting his neck against the back of her head, his body naturally starting to build the pace of his breeding of his unusually tight mate. The pace of his thrusting was hard and fast, and any pain Debbie might have felt at being stretched so wide so suddenly was lost in the explosions of pleasure.

To her own surprise, she felt herself grab a double handful of carpet, pressing her hips backward hard, the walls of her passage spasming around the dragon's member as she came over and over, unwilling to stop. She wasn't thinking anymore, wasn't worrying about what was happening. Rather, she was holding on for dear life, her voice lifted in inarticulate sounds of pleasure, her body welcoming the huge organ. She had heard of people being able to keep climaxing like this, but to experience it was something completely different. Spots were swimming in her vision, and she was only dimly aware of the world around her. But, then, eventually, she became aware that Alpha was only adding to the cacophony or erotic sounds, grunting and panting as he bred his human, the wet slaps adding percussion to the symphony.

And then, through the dim haze of pleasure, she felt a change in his rhythm, his thrusts getting slower, but more forceful, ragged almost and she realized what was happening an instant before it did. With a roar that almost shook the house, Alpha slammed his hips hard against her, hilting himself deep. A second later, she felt a hot pulse of fluid surge into her and she cried out as well, matching his roar with his name as she had in the dream, just the idea of him cumming inside her making her clench down hard on him. More heat followed the first burst as Alpha tried his best to fertilize eggs she didn't have, his seed flooding into her deepest recesses instead. Shaking as the dragon gave a few more, small thrusts that rubbed his texture against her passage, Debbie panted, lowering her head as his weight settled more fully onto her. The orgasmic pleasure was already subsiding, even though Alpha's climax didn't seem to be stopping. She suddenly wondered if he ever would, feeling like she was swelling with every pulse of his huge member, her already tightly stretched nethers stretching in a new direction as the dragon continued to cum. But, opening her eyes and looking down, she knew that was just an illusion, her body showing no swelling mass. And then, she realized something else, seeing that she was drenched, her thighs and stomach glistening with liquid and she grimaced. She had just finished cleaning up, and now she was going to have to do it again...

Shaking her head, she managed a light chuckle at the absurd thought as she felt the dragon's pulsing finally slow down, lessening until it was only a few light pulses. As if that was the most important thing for her to be worrying about now. And then, finally, Alpha stopped altogether, the dragon giving one last satisfied grunt and she felt the muscles of her vagina relax at last, still twitching and spasming occasionally as the last aftershocks of her many orgasms washed through her. But Alpha made no move to pull out, the dragon's member remaining as rigid as it had been through out the whole thing. Unsure of what to do, she didn't move right away, not that she thought she could anyway, her limbs trembling as they strove to hold her up despite her exhaustion. She had no idea what was normal post-coital behavior with a dragon. Then, as she waited there on all fours, impaled upon Alpha's member, Alpha lowered his head beside hers once more, but this time, he gently licked her cheek.

“Rawr." He commented softly, nuzzling her and she giggled, thinking that the tone in his voice sounded pleased and amazed, like he was saying 'Wow'.

“'Rawr', indeed Alpha." She replied, kissing the tip of his snout. Then, without another word, Alpha slipped both of his front paws around her middle and with an almost graceful, languid motion, he tipped over onto his side, carrying her with him, holding her against his belly as he rolled over.

“Hahhh..." She gasped as the nubs on his member tugged at her insides with the motion, but the presence of his still rigid penis inside her ensured that none of the fluid he had put in her escaped. Held possessively against her lover, she felt Alpha nuzzle against her again, his purr starting up, getting louder until it almost felt like she was lying on one of those vibrating mattresses they used to have in hotels. “I love you too Alpha. This was incredible."

“Erf." He replied in agreement, seeming to have no plans other than to lie there, joined with her for the foreseeable future. She was well and truly exhausted now, her mind scattered and she could already feel herself drifting towards unconsciousness.

“I think you and I need to have a serious conversation about boundaries, Alpha." She said, caressing his scaly cheek gently with one hand as her eyes closed.

“Rererf." Was his only comment, nuzzling into the touch. If you say so Deb. Another voice said into the silence of her mind and her eyes shot open. The voice wasn't like the other voices in her head, the ones that had tempted her towards her fantasies. This one was male, deep and growly, like the voices of those country music stars that were so famous and she turned her head to look at him in surprise.

“Did you...Was that you, Alpha?" She asked, the idea so nonsensical, so impossible, she immediately felt like an idiot for asking. But then, the dark green dragon who was practically spooning her looked at her with an utterly surprised look on his muzzle.

“Erf!" He said excitedly, but at the same instant, she heard the voice in her head again, this time even clearer. You can hear me!?

“Ho-ly shit..."