Bloody Hell! I'm gonna die!

Kirk ran off to who knows where and left me to fend for myself against this ferocious, thirsty ass beast.

I pumped my arms and legs in a faster motion, leaping over logs and swatting away bushes, running aimlessly in the pouring rain. My clothes were soaked through and ever so often, a bolt of lightning would strike a tree near me.

What did I do to deserve this?

And what the fuck went wrong?

Scratch that, how the fuck do I get out here alive and not charred?

I heard the gusts from his flapping wings drawing nearer and nearer. My chest ached and my eyes burned with unshed tears. Exhaustion gnawed at me but I pushed myself to run further. I needed to survive, I'm too young to die.

All I wanted was money. There was nothing wrong with that. I panted as I ran for my life, praying I got onto an open road and out of this wilderness. Why did Kirk decide to stay out here? It's in the middle of fucking nowhere.

Now we were being chased by a horny dragon who'll probably fuck me to death if he catches me.

His booming roar made me run even faster, my heart ramming dangerously in my chest. I felt like I wanted to faint but I couldn't allow that. Just a little longer and the road should be close by. Hopefully, someone would be driving by when I get there.

The roar came again, this time, much closer like several feet behind me. I felt the heat of his breath puff against my back and I screamed in terror, making a mistake of looking back, wishing I never did as I tripped over a twig and fell, skidding in the dirt.

I'm screwed.

I screamed just as he came descending down on me, extending his talons as he approached. I tried to get back on my feet but I fell into a deep muddy puddle that sucked at my hands and feet.

He landed right on top of me, spreading his wings wide, and lifting g his head to the heavens, releasing a mighty roar. I flinched away and shut my eyes, trembling uncontrollably.

This is it. I'm done for.

The rain poured down on me, hitting me in the face repeatedly. I blinked back the raindrops, biting down on my lip that trembled beyond my control.

"Please, don't eat me," I begged, pivoting away into the muddy earth.

He cocked his head to the side as he examined me, appearing confused by my remark.

He took a talon and caressed my cheek with it, careful not to break my skin with the sharp thing. All the while I quivered with fear, silently hoping that Falcon got here in time.

He trailed the sharp claws down my cheek and to my utter dismay, he flicked my swollen nipple through the wet shirt that clung to me like a second skin. I bit down on my lip to stave off a moan, feeling conflicted about my betraying emotions.

I chanced a glance at the beast and my breath caught in my throat at the sight of the monstrosity that hung between his legs. I scurried back quickly, hyperventilating by now as my eyes clung to the thing in disbelief. It was so thick and long that it curved into a deadly arch that tipped the ground. Veins protruded from it and it twitched ever so often, the reddened tip pulsing with expectation.

What even made me holler in fear was the fact that scales ran along the flesh, disappearing and reappearing like a magic fucking trick.

"Oh, God I'm done for! What the fuck is that! WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!?"

The creature only grunted in response, continuing his exploration of my body, ignoring my hysteria. His claws were now near my throat where he imprisoned my head between two massive talons. I squirmed to get away but it was futile. I was trapped, pinned down and in preparation to get fucked to my death.

Doesn't he understand that I'm carrying his child? Our baby is inside me. He'll only hurt us.

Using a talon, he slit my pants slowly, down to my ass crack, exposing my quivering hole.

"Please, don't do this. It doesn't have to be this way. If it's about the money, I have it all saved on my bank account. I'm sorry for stealing it if that's what you're angry about. We can work this out--oh God, what the--what are doing!?" I shrieked in alarm as his massive organ got larger in size and a large amount of semen shot over my face and body and he happily directed it to my ass, the warm fluid trickling down my ass hole steadily. Some of it got into my mouth and I didn't have any choice but to swallow it.

He grunted again, rocking his body as he released a whole lot more onto me. I felt soiled and uncomfortable. Mostly afraid and confused. His smoldering, crimson eyes connected with mine as something strange began to take effect.

A surge of heat shot through my veins making my body quiver, my back arched from the ground and I threw my head back, releasing an anguished scream. It felt like my body was set afire inside and out, I gripped the dirt with tight fists, groaning and writhing in pain. The heat rushed straight into my loins and pooled down there, eliciting a rock hard erection from me.

My mind went blank for a split second but it suddenly went haywire with delirium. I couldn't control the way I felt, desire took over, nothing mattered anymore. What I craved was release, a mind-blowing fuck that will have me high in ecstasy, make a mess out of me, have me flying with the fishes and drowning in an ocean of raging desire.

My eyes dilated and my body temperature skyrocketed. I panted, tossing my head, unable to help myself.

"Make it stop." I pleaded, grabbing at my throat. It was parched and I needed something wet to lubricate it. I opened my mouth readily and allowed the rainwater in.

Anything right now. Anything to survive.

What did he do to me? What's in his cock juice? Some kind of dragon aphrodisiac?

Whatever it was, it had me thirsty and horny as fuck.

"Drakos, please." I begged. "If you're in there, follow the sound of my voice and let me go. I can't do this. Please."

The creature make a scoffing sound, applying pressure to my throat, ensuring that I stayed in place. It wasn't too much pressure to choke me, but it was just enough to keep me subdued.

And my nightmare began to unfold. He positioned his deadly weapon to my hole, I threw my head back and shut my eyes as tears stung them. Didn't I mean something to him? Should he at least been able to recover from my voice? My desperation? I'm afraid of what might happen, however, I'm embracing it. Maybe this is karma knocking my door down literally and figuratively.

His cock pressed against my refusing sphincter and I cried out, my eyes tearing wide open with a choked sob. One minute there was excruciating pressure and the next, I felt the cold air and pelting rain against my twitching hole.

He was no longer on top of me.

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