DOA DRAGON: Leviathan
Helena's vacation had been fabulous. After the DOA Tournament she'd flown in a private plane to a remote island about 30 miles west of the coast of Hawaii. It was privately owned by DOATEC and seeing as how she was the daughter of Fame Douglas, leader of DOATEC she had access to it. She'd been there for a week now. Every day she and her Labrador puppy got onto a small yacht and headed out into the ocean. After sunbathing on the deck for an hour in her red bikini, which did nothing to hide the proud swells of her breasts and her backside, she would dive into the ocean. Her long blonde hair trailed gracefully behind her as she expertly swam. Each time she'd gone swimming she'd run across some dolphins.
So with the memory of the playful dolphins in mind she and her puppy got into the yacht and headed out into the ocean for another peaceful day of sun and swim.
Dr. Kishimoto's instructions had been carefully followed and three months ago a large undersea lab existed about 40 miles west off the Hawaiian coast. It had been extremely difficult to transport the materials but they'd done it. And it had all been done without Douglas's knowledge. After sending Christie out to find the dragon Kishimoto had charged the Hawaii Lab with Project Dragon. The point of the project was to use the DNA from the dragon that had escaped to create another. The head scientist on the project Dr. Leonard Davell was excited about the project. As soon as the DNA arrived he'd begun working on it. After a week he had succeeded in creating another dragon. However after it had grown for a few weeks Dr. Davell noticed something. He had received a photo of the original dragon and the dragon he created didn't match the original at all! It was a light blue instead of the jade green and it had only arms on the front half of it's body and fins on the rear. It's body was longer and more snake-like than the original. Of course Davell had been extremely puzzled by this and had tried to find a reason for it but he couldn't understand the change in the dragon. Eventually the dragon became hostile and broke out of the lab, escaping into the sea. As Davell watched it swim away from a large window he realized that he had somehow created a water dragon, a Leviathan.
Helena was enjoying herself. She had left her puppy at the large house on the island so she could have quiet during her sunning. After a brief tanning she got out of the lounge chair and dove into the clear water. As always the water was warm and clearer than glass. Helena swam around for a few minutes expecting to find the group of dolphins that usually played here but today they were gone. After looking again for a while she swam back to the yacht to resume her tanning. She grabbed the rungs of the short ladder that ran off the back of the yacht and pulled herself aboard. Water dripped off of her long hair and down her body. After she had toweled off she walked back over to the lounge chair. She reached behind her and undid the small knot that held her bikini top. The top slowly fell away from her large, firm, breasts as they were released from their constraining prison. She stepped out of the bottom half of her bikini to reveal her nicely toned ass. She laid down on the chair and stretched out, exposing her smooth hairless body to the sun's warm rays and dozed off. Not far from the yacht the Leviathan watched the female climb out of the water and onto the boat. He had found a mate. He swam up alongside the boat and smoothly pulled himself in, rocking the boat slightly. Before the dragon lay Helena, slowly regaining consciousness from her light sleep. Her eyes opened and she saw the Leviathan before her. In a flash she had rolled off the lounge chair and adopted a fighting stance. The dragon rushed her and caught her off guard. He quickly wrapped his sinuous body around her chest, pinning her arms and pressing her breasts flat. The tail made another coil around her hips then went down between her legs and around her thighs and continued spiraling down until her legs were securely bound and then the rest of the dragon's body coiled round her, leaving the rest in a pile by her feet. Losing her balance Helena crashed to the ground with the Leviathan securely around her. She struggled within the coils. Rocking her body and trying to flex her arms but to no avail.
The dragon responded by tightening. The pressure from the smooth wet scales against her nipples, breasts, and vagina quickly subdued Helena and put her in a sexual state against her will. The dragon stopped squeezing as he heard Helena begin to moan. Now it started a corkscrew movement. First spiraling up her body and then back down. The moving, rippling muscle against her body aroused her even more. Helena quickly responded to the stimulation by orgasming.
The dragon responded to Helena's cry, hearing the sexual bliss aroused the dragon and its red member quickly grew, up and into Helena's pussy. As the huge cock invaded her body Helena screamed out, partly from surprise but mostly from pleasure. The dragon loosened it's hold on Helena slightly to allow the portion of his body beneath Helena to move his cock around Helena's moans became yelps of bliss as her body came alive with lust, starting a fire in her pussy and swelling her breasts and tits. As the dragon rose higher towards it's orgasm it grunted and roared, the sound mingling with Helena's cries. The dragon squeezed Helena as it came, forcing her over the edge and bringing her to orgasm too. Her cries and his roars mingled together as they orgasmed against each other. With the dragon crushing her and her yell Helena ran out of oxygen and fainted, her mouth wide open in a last attempt to let out her bliss.
Helena slowly regained consciousness sometime later. She was sprawled out on the deck on her stomach, her vagina and thighs covered in her juices and the thick gray sperm of the dragon. She slowly got up, her body aching and her mind fuzzy. With her last bit of strength she stumbled over to the lounge chair and collapsed into it, panting. She closed her eyes as exhaustion dominated her. Had she the strength for one last glimpse of the ocean she might have seen the body of the Leviathan disappearing beneath the waves.
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By Yakuza Yasuda