Dark Dragon:
Breaking the Seal
by PJ
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warning. adult content.
Chapter 1
The black
wooden ship sliced through the swelling waves like a razor through
skin. The vessel's large black sail billowed as it
collected the strong wind,
propelling
the agile craft west towards its destination.
Princess Gema
Darkblade
stood serenely at the bow of the ship, gazing avariciously at the
darkening
western horizon. The fiery-haired young
woman was dressed in a thick
white robe
with a fur-lined cloak draped over it.
Gema's long, red tresses
fluttered in
the strong breeze, a glowing pennant bringing color to an
otherwise
grey vista. Huge, overcast clouds
obscured the sky, bloated with the
promise of
rain, yet never actually releasing their loads against the three
ships
bouncing over the western ocean.
"Better
return to your cabin, your majesty," suggested the thick-bellied
captain in
his well-pressed black uniform.
"The night promises to be chill."
"The
night and I are old friends. I am
well-acquainted with her icy breath,"
replied Gema
while she continued to search the horizon for her goal.
"As it
pleases you, Highness," bowed the captain before he departed.
Gema held
her cloak tightly against her body, her senses stretched taut as she
hunted the
sea for a certain island, an island of magick.
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Princess
Hophena grunted softly, her body jerking with each thrust of Gold
Dragon's
cock into her wide wet cunt. Gold
Dragon laid upon his back on the
floor of his
underground lair while the naked young princess rode his long,
erect
member. Hophena hopped up and down
energetically, her breasts and hair
bouncing
with each descent onto the dragon's rod, the pole sliding deep into
her
belly. Hophena squeezed and fondled her
own tits, licking her brown
nipples with
her moist pink tongue. Gold Dragon's
cock was so large that
Hophena
couldn't sit on it, she had to remain on her feet and crouch down to
force the
throbbing limb into her golden-haired twat.
The slim girl leaned
forward,
shoving her smooth, rounded ass down onto the quivering rod, engulfing
the
fluid-slick shaft with her tight, clenching vagina. Gold Dragon growled
with
pleasure, his fanged mouth curling into a reptilian smile as he watched
the horny
young princess fuck his tool, her pussy insatiable for his draconian
meat. Hophena reached down with her right hand,
rubbing her dripping labia and
clit,
driving herself crazy with lust while she pried her cunt lips open wider
to receive
more of the dragon's hard cock.
"Your
cock feels so good inside me," moaned Hophena, her golden hair dripping
with
sweat. The naked girl's mane clung to
the glistening flesh of her back,
her
forelocks were plastered against her temples.
The princess fondled her
dangling
breasts as she pumped her ass up and down Gold Dragon's tool, each
thrust
making her legs tremble with exquisite weakness. Gold Dragon ran a
single claw
down Hophena's bare back, scratching her pale, white skin without
breaking the
flesh. Hophena shivered with bliss, her
pussy gushing with her
musky honey
while her cunt sucked desperately on the dragon's rod, taking it
deep within
her body to warm her empty womb.
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Dark Dragon
watched his servant, Rachel, lower a lovely sixteen-year-old girl
onto her
lap. The young girl stared at Dark
Dragon with fear-widened eyes as
the raven-
haired woman behind her slowly pulled down her white blouse and
opened her
long, brown skirt. Dark Dragon rumbled
in arousal as he beheld the
young female's
ripening breasts and panty-covered crotch.
Rachel licked the
girl's skin
from left ear to shoulder, her fingers caressing the girl's
trembling,
red lips. Rachel's left hand lowered
down to the limp girl's pussy,
ripping off
the child's panties with an ear-grating tearing noise. Rachel made
the girl
smell her own panties, then tossed the shredded garment aside. Dark
Dragon
licked his large, forked tongue across his sword-sharp fangs, his eyes
glowing with
evil, purple light while he observed Rachel fondle the paralyzed
girl's small
breasts and rub her tender little pussy.
Rachel
completely pulled off the red-maned girl's blouse, then yanked off the
skirt from
her shapely hips. The girl was on
elbows and knees when Rachel
thrust her
face into the female's ass, her mouth loudly licking the naked
girl's
delicate cunt. The red- head gasped in
shock, her large golden eyes as
big as
saucers. Rachel purred with decadent
pleasure, slapping the girl's
round
buttocks while she sucked and tugged on the red-head's delicious labia
petals.
Dark Dragon
chuckled with malicious humor, then extended an oily, shimmering
tentacle
from his crotch, letting it slither slowly towards the terrified
girl's
face. The tendril's slow advance
heightened the naked girl's fear, made
it even more
delicious to the evil worm. The slimy
tentacle caressed the
red-head's
left cheek, left a trail of clinging slime on her smooth, white
flesh. The tendril shot into the surprised girl's
mouth before she could
protest, it
wriggled obscenely between her lush, full lips, sliding far into
her narrow,
warm throat. Dark Dragon groaned in
ecstasy, his member pumping in
and out of
the dazed girl's mouth, fucking her warm orifice.
Rachel
licked the hot flesh of the young girl's ass, her tongue sliding slowly
over the
round mounds of female meat. Her
fingers kept the girl's pussy
stimulated,
the long digits pressed up and down the red-furred slit, generating
a steady
stream of juices from her agitated vagina.
Rachel licked up and down
the prone
girl's crack, then nuzzled her mouth inside the red-head's quivering
cunt, her
tongue diving deep into the warm, pink folds of flesh. The brunette
moaned
happily as she savored the naked girl's honey, the juices were thick and
sweet, warm
from the helpless female's belly.
Rachel's cheeks rubbed against
the young
girl's buttocks, soft flesh against soft flesh, the sensation driving
Rachel into
a sensual, mind-numbing daze. The
girl's pussy filled Rachel's
world, her perceptions,
everything. The trembling, glistening
hole beckoned
Rachel,
invited her to invade it, ravage it, devour its sweet, trickling
ambrosia. Rachel closed her eyes, let her tongue be
her only sensation as she
dived into
the beautiful girl's pussy, rolled her probe around the naked
female's
narrow vagina, its walls dripping with intoxicating wine.
Dark Dragon
purred as he melded his mind to Rachel's, felt her ecstasy as she
ate out the
young girl's cunt, as she became overwhelmed by the child's
addictive
sex. The dragon's tendril pumped faster
and faster into the prone
girl's
mouth, slime splattered against her face and dripped down her small,
graceful
chin. The tall walls of Dark Dragon's
cave rumbled and shook as the
serpent
gathered power from the violation of the naked girl. He let the
sensual
magick fill his immense stomach, then he invoked it, his eyes glowing
like two
violet stars.
"Dark
Knight! I summon thee!" roared
Dark Dragon into the ceiling. The cave
vibrated
with the force of the roar, debris fell onto the hard rock floor as a
green mist
appeared from nowhere to disgorge a tall, plate-armored knight
wearing a
tattered black cloak.
"Temptress! I summon thee!" shouted Dark
Dragon. A thick, moist, steam cloud
expelled a
lithe, curvaceous female form. The
woman had long, blonde hair,
black eyes
with red irises, and a body that would make a bishop abandon his
religion. She was dressed in a skin-tight red dress
with a neckline to her
belly-button
and no back covering.
"Master!"
chanted both new arrivals before they knelt humbly at Dark Dragon's
feet.
"Prepare
to be anointed to me," growled Dark Dragon.
The knight
and the woman moved to either side of Rachel and the naked girl
lying on
elbows and knees. The tentacle in the
girl's mouth bulged as it
expanded,
forcing the naked girl's jaws apart until they audibly creaked under
the
strain. The red-head's eyes widened
with fear and pain, her lips spread
impossibly
wide. Rachel parted from the girl's pussy,
honey clinging to her
mouth as she
stumbled back. The naked girl gagged
while the tentacle continued
to grow,
then it punched into her torso, crushing her organs as it expanded to
fill her
entire body. The young girl's eyes
became glassy with death until the
growing
tendril exploded out of her body, hurling pieces of flesh everywhere.
Dark Knight
and Temptress reveled under the gory rain, they opened their mouths
and held
their arms wide to accept the warm blood that fell upon them.
"Kill
Gold Dragon. I don't care how you do
it, just get rid of him,"
commanded
Dark Dragon as he retracted his blood-encased tendril back into his
black body.
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The landing
craft slid into the soft brown sand, prompting two sailors to jump
off and drag
the craft onto the beach. The night was
surprisingly clear, stars
twinkled
brightly as Princess Gema left the boat and walked onto the warm
beach. Tropical trees and rich, green vegetation
swayed gently in the breeze
thirty feet
away from the landing party. General
Jordan walked up to Gema's
left side,
his gloved left hand wrapped around the hilt of his sheathed sword.
Three more
muscular soldiers rushed to join Jordan, dressed like him in full
chain and armed
with a sword and dagger.
"We
should make camp here till morning," suggested General Jordan gently.
"If we
must," sighed Gema, her body alive with the magick that seemed to fill
the very
air.
"You
can stay with me," offered Jordan gallantly as he wrapped his right arm
around
Gema's narrow waist and led her farther up the beach. Gema went
quietly, her
eyes glazed and lips moving silently in some strange language.
Jordan
glanced at her warily, then shrugged and inhaled the sweet scent of the
perfume in
her long, red hair.
A rustling
was the only warning when two burly Orks leapt from the foliage to
attack the
couple. Jordan shouted in alarm, pushed
Gema behind him, and drew
his shining
sword with a single thought. The first
Ork roared in fury, spittle
dripping
from his yellowed fangs as he raised his black blade and hacked down
at
Jordan. The General parried the blow,
then counter-attacked with a series
of swift
stabs and lunges. The second Ork hacked
at Gema with a razor-sharp
axe, digging
deep furrows in the sand while Gema scurried out of his reach.
The slim
young woman reached into her robe, then hurled a cloud of white powder
at the
snorting Ork above her. The Ork sneezed
once, then raised his axe,
preparing to
hack her belly open. He sneezed again,
then snuffled as the
powder in
his large snout refused to be dislodged.
The Ork rubbed his dripping
nose, then
coughed wetly, phlegm staining his ill-cared for chain mail shirt.
The monster
grabbed his throat, then gagged until he fell dead on the sandy
ground. Gema
watched
patiently while Jordan twirled swords with the remaining Ork, then
stabbed him
twice quickly in the chest. The
creature clutched his bleeding
wounds, then
fell limply to Jordan's booted feet. The
General smiled
victoriously
at a beaming Gema, then he cleaned his blade on the dead Ork's
shirt
sleeve. The three soldiers accompanying
Gema and Jordan gasped for
breath as
they caught up with the couple, their swords held ready.
"Forgive
us, lord! I thought this island was
deserted," panted the squad
leader.
"There
are guardians here. The Seal was not
left unprotected," murmured Gema
with an
enigmatic smile.
"Now
you tell us," growled Jordan before he switched his gaze to the thick,
obscuring
jungle. The vegetation was not nearly
as inviting as it was before.
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