1-90 A pact of Lust

Jaina stood over the stream, looking at her body as it glittered in the light. She was still trembling from the very unexpected sex and the aftermath that left her speechless. A long metallic blue dragon tattoo now adorned her body in a stylish display. The head was on the back of her left shoulder, with the body twisting down her left side. One of its front claws curled around and wrapped a breast as if clutching it hungrily. A lower leg reached between her cheeks with a finger passing over her rear. A dark claw went into the folds of her flower as if reaching for the bud at the center. The long snake-like tail wrapped around her left leg finishing just below the knee.

It was beautifully done, with the metallic blue looking more green in the right light. She wasn't sure why the dragon had marked her or what it meant, but she was marked, and it was permanent. Roric had checked her character sheet, and they debated what it meant for nearly an hour. The mark appeared as an active magical effect called Hezzrigozza's chosen mate. The description read like something from an ancient tome written intentionally to obscure what it did. All it said was that she had been claimed by the dragon and linked to its power. There was no timer indicating it would wear off or any hint that it could be removed.

Jaina was questioned by Chandice about what she felt or could otherwise do. Jaina was clueless as to how it was used. She didn't feel a thing and wouldn't have noticed if they hadn't drawn attention to it. Chandice went into a series of detection spells but was unable to learn much more. All she could tell was that it was divination and alteration magic woven into a complex pattern. It appeared to have a trigger, but her power was insufficient to tell what it was. There also appeared to be charges, but how many and how they were used was a mystery.

Thankfully the tattoo was beautiful, and Jaina thought it added to her mystique. She could also use her various shifting skills to alter her skin and hide it, though it was now a permanent part of her default image. Gisley traced the lines and commented how the tattoo didn't have wings. Roric noticed other patterns woven into the scales, almost resembling magical symbols. In the end, all Chandice was sure of was that Jaina had been enchanted and was now a living magical object.

“Is that safe?” Evalynn asked as she, too, looked intensely at the image.

“It is,” Chandice said with a funny smile. “But I have a strange suspicion this is going to turn out to be something bigger than we expect.”

“What makes you say that?” Roric asked with ears turned high in concern.

“Alright, let me explain what is going through my head,” Chandice sighed. “You know how I can put that imp whore tattoo on people, and it drives the imps wild with lust?”

“Yes?” Jaina said nervously. “Please don't tell me this tattoo will make every dragon for a hundred miles horny to breed me.”

“No, but I bet it works the same way,” Chandice said. “You see, warlocks can make demon and devil pacts. You do it by offering a powerful demon or devil something valuable in exchange for a temporary boon or blessing. However, if you are daring and open to the idea, you can offer them yourself.”

“You mean your soul?” Gisley asked with a hint of concern.

“No, your body,” Chandice clarified. “You basically allow the summoned creature to fuck you in exchange for a small portion of its power. Usually, you end up with some kind of a mark or tattoo like Jaina has. They always carry a limited number of uses, and the powers are almost always risky.”

“So the mark goes away when the power is used up?” Jaina asked.

“Uh, maybe,” Chandice shrugged. “It depends on how you made your deal. A devil can be contracted for a limited number of uses or time, but a demon tends to be more difficult to bargain with. They will often leave you marked even after you use the power up, then reappear later to recharge you.”

“Recharge her how?” Evalynn asked.

“By fucking her again,” Chandice said. “I would bet money that whatever power Jaina has been given can be recharged by spreading her legs for that dragon again.”

“You mean I accidentally entered into a pact with that dragon, and now I have some kind of extra power?” Jaina asked.

“Maybe several,” Chandice said. “And they always come with divination as part of the enchantment so the power that gave you the mark can watch you. They can also tell when you have used one or more of the charges. That way, they know when it's time to reappear and fill you back up.”

“So, if she figures out how to trigger this power, the dragon might return to recharge her?” Roric asked.

“Look, I am just guessing,” Chandice said. “All I know is she basically did all the steps of a pact. She offered her body to a greater power. It took her flesh and gave her a mark that carries all the hallmarks of a pact. But I have never heard of anyone having a pact with a dragon.”

“Can you have a pact with an angelic being?” Gisley asked.

“Yes,” Chandice replied. “But they usually have to find favor in you. Usually, you have to do something extremely noble or noteworthy to get their attention. Demons and devils don't care about that sort of thing. All they want is a bit of sex, and the power is all yours.”

Gisley looked lost in thought, then asked if they could all have pacts if they wanted them. Chandice laughed and reminded her that the demon would pound her fairy body until she fainted and then return often to keep her power charged.

“All of these things come with strings attached,” Evalynn said. “The witch places a curse. The pacts require a sacrifice and recharging. This kind of power isn't easily bought.”

“No,” Roric agreed and ran a hand over Jaina’s hip.

“Does this mean that dragon owns her?” Chandice asked.

“It can’t mean that,” Jaina said before trying to rub a portion of the tattoo off.

“I don’t know what it means, but he can’t own her over me,” Roric added. “However, there is no timer to the effect. It will last until Jaina uses up the charges or the dragon decides to remove it.”

“I doubt he’s going to remove it,” Chandice said.

“It says she is his chosen mate,” Gisley pointed out. “What if he starts turning up whenever he’s horny?”

“Then I suppose Jaina will have to keep him happy,” Roric said.

“Oh, good I am dragon's wife,” Jaina sighed.

“More like a concubine,” Chandice said, causing Jaina to try and swat her.

“I am more interested in that breath attack,” Evalynn asked. “It wasn’t fire because nothing it touched is scorched.”

“It looked purple,” Gisley pointed out. “Could it have been a form of magical attack?

“It looked like shadow magic,” Chandice agreed. “I have a few shadow spells, and they all have that dark purple and black look to them. I bet it was a life-draining attack. A lot of shadow spells are good at countering light spells and can damage health or even produce undead.”

“Thank goodness you put me in the bubble,” Gisley said with wide eyes.

Jaina leaned over the stream studying the tattoo as she tried to make sense of it. Chandice was at her side offering suggestions, but Jaina wasn't upset about the power. She was more concerned that she had been made a dragons bitch and would be called on to satisfy him again in the future. She asked Chandice if there was something she or anyone could do about it. Maybe it could be removed or dispelled in some way freeing her from the obligation. Chandice thought the only way to forcefully remove it would likely be to slay the dragon that marked her.

“Fighting him is out of the question,” Evalynn said with a shake of her head. “We didn’t stand a chance.”

“No, we did not,” Roric agreed. “I was sure we were all about to respawn.”

“So I have to live with this?” Jaina said and held out her arms in helplessness.

“Just for right now,” Chandice said sympathetically. “When we have a home, I can create an enchanters circle and use it to do a much more powerful examination of the tattoo. I bet we can learn how it triggers, what it does, and how many charges you have.”

“If the dragon is watching her, could we offer it something in exchange for removing the mark?” Roric asked.

“I suppose we could,” Chandice said with a nod. “But the price might be high.”

“We can worry about all this later,” Jaina said. “Let’s get moving before something else swoops out of the sky and fucks me.”

“It really is very pretty,” Gisley said as she took one of Jaina's hands. “If I wasn't afraid to have something that big do that to me, I would offer my body for a mark.”

“I agree. It is very sexy,” Evalynn said. “I still can't believe you managed to seduce a dragon.”

“I’m not so sure I did,” Jaina replied as she thought back to the encounter. “He turned my advances down twice. I don’t think a single one of my powers took hold.”

“Then, why did he stop attacking us to have sex with you?” Evalynn asked as Chandice started to giggle.

“Ha, he was just a horny dragon!” Chandice burst out laughing. “And Jaina made the offer. He did that just because he wanted to see her take it.”

“He probably thought she would die in the process,” Roric agreed. “He let us live and gave her a gift because she was able to survive. You must have impressed him.”

“Thank goodness you could double your size like that,” Gisley said. “Oh, I was afraid he was going to hurt you.”

“So was I,” Jaina said and rubbed at her stomach. “I can't believe how much I swallowed. It felt like I had eaten five days' worth of meals in one go.”

“Your stomach was all puffed out,” Gisley added. “But you used your power to absorb it all, didn’t you?”

“It was that or pop like a water balloon,” Jaina answered.

“Maybe next time you can offer him anal,” Chandice suggested.

“Oh, you would like to see that, wouldn't you?” Jaina snapped as she glared at Chandice. “You know, I seem to recall you getting jealous that I wasn't sharing my boyfriends with you. Why don't you help me with him next time?”

“I think I will pass on this one,” Chandice replied as she tried not to smile. “Well, let’s get going before Jaina needs to lay an egg,” Chandice said while wiping a tear from her eye.

“Oh, very funny,” Jaina fumed as Gisley summoned a new magic disk to carry the palanquin.

Roric and Evalynn righted the palanquin, and the girls climbed in. Jaina rode this time as she wasn't feeling up to flying and Chandice sat inside with her to keep her company. Gisley took off as fast as she could, racing across the landscape in search of the witch. It didn’t take long to reach the shadow of the peaks and see the looming pass between them. At least they learned from the dragon that the witch was just beyond the pass, but could they believe him?

As the hours passed, Jaina relaxed and began to enjoy the warm kisses Chandice had for her. The tattoo really was beautifully exotic and added an air of mystery to her image. It was easily hidden with her shape-shifting powers, and if it came with some extra perks, why should they worry about it? Besides, was she going to be upset if her dragon returned to breed his mate? That had been an amazing experience that left her quivering with a sexual satisfaction nobody else had achieved.

“Hmm,” Jaina said with a pleased smile as she ran a hand along the tattooed arm to her breast. “Hezzrigoza, my love, thank you for making me your bitch,” Jaina whispered.

Chandice jumped back as the tattoo began to glow and a spark of purple lite ran down the tattoo from the dragon's head. It split at the arm and followed the limb to her breast, causing her to gasp as if he was squeezing it. The other half traveled down in seconds following the other limb across her rear and between her legs. Jaina's back arched as she let out a moan of pure delight, her body orgasming wildly.

“Is everything alright?” Roric called from outside as Jaina curled into a ball in Chandice’s arms.

“Everything is fine,” Chandice called back as she cradled Jaina tightly. “What happened?”

“I felt him,” Jaina panted. “It felt like he had just made love to me again. It all came on me in a rush, as if ten minutes of sex had been compressed into a few seconds.”

“Oh, wow,” Chandice replied and stroked the poor woman’s head. “He can make love to you remotely and make you feel it all at once.”

“How am I going to endure this?” Jaina panted. “What if he takes me while I am talking to somebody like Heather?”

“She will have to understand,” Chandice said. “But I don’t think you need to worry. I think what you did triggered the effect. You stroked the tattoo and called his name. I bet that’s a way to reach out to him and make contact.”

“You mean I can talk to him?” Jaina asked between her pants.

“Well, communicate. It isn't really a conversation,” Chandice replied as she tried to help Jaina come down. She held Jaina closely for hours until Roric finally called a halt to their travels. He set the tent up where it was hidden in the rocks and set his pets to patrol outside.

Jaina explained what had happened and how Chandice believed she had evoked it. Gisley wanted her to do it again and see if it worked, but Jaina was weary of it. The sensation had been so intense it had rendered her a trembling wreck, and she would rather make love the normal way.

They made love and went to bed with Gisley awake to watch over them. Jaina fell into a deep slumber as her exhausted body welcomed the chance to relax. She dreamed of the hill under a starless sky with dark mountains in the background. She walked naked to the peak and looked about as a cold breeze swept her hair.

“Where am I?” Jaina called, her voice strangely echoing.

“You are in my presence,” a voice replied as she turned to look into the face of a dragon. His image appeared to be made of a purple light shadowed with twisting lines of black. She could see through him as if his body were glass making her wonder if he was really there.

“Hezzrigoza?” she asked while the beast stalked around her as if studying its prey.

“Welcome to the shadow, my mate,” he replied, his eyes focused on her.

“Why have you brought me here?” Jaina asked as she spun to follow his eyes.

“Do you not have questions?” he asked mockingly. “Or do you not care for my gift?”

“Your gift,” Jaina said and looked down to see her tattoo glowing with purple light. “What is it?”

“My blessing,” he replied as his head loomed in closer. “No normal human could have endured what you did. You are special, and I wanted to recognize your achievement. You will be my mate when I desire your body, and in return, you can call on a small portion of my power.”

“How?” Jaina asked.

“Just as you did earlier,” he replied. “Speak my name and ask for my help. Also, no dragon who sees the mark will willingly attack you unless they wish to risk my wrath.”

“And how can you help me?” Jaina asked.

“That is my secret,” he replied. “Serve me well, and I will reward you,” he said and held up a hand. Purple light flooded the air, and Jaina fell to her knees, cupping her pussy as she had another explosive orgasm. He held his hand over her, causing the orgasm to roll on and on until she pleaded with him to make it stop.

He closed his hand as Jaina curled up on the ground protecting her throbbing pussy. She felt his tongue licking her wet thighs as if savoring her flavor. She tried to tell herself that this was just a dream, but thanks to Gisley, she knew better.

“Take your larger size,” he commanded as she felt herself moving. She opened her eyes to discover she was floating as the world moved around her. She did as commanded, growing until she was over twice her size then something strange happened. A tall stone slab appeared, and she floated through the air to it. She was bent over it with her breasts pressed to the cold gray stone and her wrists shackled to metal chains that appeared from the mist.

Jaina knew what was coming next and closed her eyes in anticipation. She felt a mixture of fear and anticipation as her new dragon mate prepared to breed her. Thoughts flooded her mind, trying to make sense of the situation, but they were too unfocused to hold on to. She thought she should scream but couldn't rationalize why. If this dragon wanted to make her his mate, why should she say no?

She felt his tongue go up her back and began to pant as it went back down. It reached between her legs, finding her tender folds. He began lapping at them before digging in deeply to taste her from the inside again. Jaina thrashed and moaned, but the tongue only lasted a few moments. A powerful dragon claw came to the table as he climbed over her, and then something much more substantial pushed at her flower.

The fucking that followed was short and fierce, with the dragon taking what he wanted with no regard for her pleasure. But, of course, she came when he did and cried out as her stomach swelled with his seed. It reached the point of no return and began to spray out as her body could take no more. He laughed and jerked away, leaving her body stretched wide. Then she was floating again, a helpless plaything as the dragon crawled on the stone slab and lay on its side.

Jaina floated to his throbbing cock, still slowly seeping with cum. She latched on it, wrapping her arms about it and cradling it to her chest as she kissed the tip. She could taste the cum as it continued to seep and relished in coating her body in it.

“You please me,” he said in a low rumble. “Never did I dream there could be a rodent like you.”

Jaina lavished his cock with all the love she could, sucking and kissing while running her breasts along the shaft. She didn't know why she was doing this but also couldn't think of a good reason not to. It was only then that she thought of Roric and had to look away to stare into the eyes of the dragon.

“You do understand that Roric owns me?” she asked. “I am his sex slave, and I cannot betray him.”

“I don’t care who you call master,” the dragon replied. “All that matters to me is that you do not deny me your body when I call for it.”

“Of course,” Jaina replied as she pressed her cum drenched breasts together around his shaft. “Will you call often?”

“No,” the dragon replied. “But I will call when you least expect it. When you do something I admire or feel is deserving, I will reward you with an orgasm.”

“Thank you,” Jaina replied as she continued to use her breasts to caress him.

“But, tell me, why do you seek the witch?” he pressed. “Surely I have given you enough power.”

“Oh,” Jaina said slowly before sucking at the tip of his cock. She came off him with a loud pop and smiled as he waited for his answer. “I wanted to bargain with her to get Roric as third class. That way, he can keep more slave girls, and we can have a large harem.”

“Is that all you want?” the dragon laughed.

“Well, we started this quest because I wanted to get the tattoo as a gift to him. I wanted to prove my devotion to him and show that I was fully his sex slave. But he keeps saying we should ask for a different blessing. He wants me to ask the witch to unlock my collar so I won't be restricted by it,” Jaina explained.

“Your collar is locked?” the dragon asked as his eyes narrowed on her.

“The collars block much of my power and replace it with the sex slave class,” Jaina explained. “But we heard a rumor that the witch could remove the limitations, so I had full access to both classes. That's what he suggests I get, but I would rather bless him than myself.”

“And you would risk the burden of the witch's trade?” the dragon asked.

“I would risk anything for Roric,” Jaina said. “He is the most wonderful master a girl could have. He makes me serve him night and day while never letting me forget I am a sex slave. He is so good to me and encourages me to make love to others. Sometimes he even demands it, forcing me to have sex with strangers.”

“So he has made you a whore,” the dragon laughed.

“He has, and you should thank him,” Jaina suggested. “If not for him, I would never be able to please you like this.”

“Well, little whore, tell your master I am watching,” he replied.

“I will tell him,” Jaina said with a smile and began to reach low on his cock to stroke upwards.

“Hmm,” the dragon said with a rumbling purr. “You honor me and my desires and perhaps I will grant you a second boon.”

“Honor you how?” Jaina asked as she started to lick the shaft again.

“You will have to figure that out for yourself,” the dragon replied. “Never forget, I am watching.”

Jaina smiled and slowly stood, using his long cock to balance. She turned her back to him so he could see the tattoo and leaned over slightly so he could clearly see her ass.

“What are you doing?” the dragon asked as Jaina smiled.

“Too bad Chandice isn't here,” Jaina laughed. “She really wanted to see this.” With that, she pressed down and groaned in delight as the dragon's cock slid up her ass.

Jaina jerked away after a powerful orgasm and sat up in the bed, dislodging Evalynn. She panted from the echoes of a fading orgasm that had come from dragon cock. Her arms went around her stomach so she could rock to catch her breath, only to discover her stomach swollen with seed.

“Wait? That was real?” she whispered to herself. Her eyes darted about the room to ensure this wasn’t just another dream. How had the dragon affected her in the waking world and left her filled to bursting? She quickly put her absorb skill to work and the bulge began to shrink as dragon cum was digested into morphic power.

Unable to sleep, she got up and went to the doorway, feeling the cool night air as it blew from the east. Gisley was just outside, a dozen steps away, riding one of the imps. Jaina shook her head at the naughty fairy who was supposed to be watching over them.

She stood in the doorway rubbing her bulge as she watched the little fairy fuck and had a wonderfully decadent idea. She stopped her absorption and used her morphic power, turning into a close copy of an imp. She then hurried across the hard to where Gisley was moaning and quickly grabbed her head. Before Gisley could react, Jaina shoved her devilish cock in the woman's mouth and smiled as the fairy began to suck it.

Jaina enjoyed the sensation of those soft fairy lips sucking her cock, but she was just buying her time. She waited until Gisley had worked enough, then put her morphic power to use again. She used her shape-shifting ability to shift the cum inside her body and drive it out of the cock. As far as Gisley knew, an imp was cuming in her mouth, but in truth, she was swallowing dragon cum.

“That's it,” Jaina thought silently. “Swallow my mate's seed like a good little slut. One day I might make you go directly to the source and swallow his cum until your belly threatens to explode.”

“Yes!” she heard a low growl in the back of her mind. Jaina smiled to know he was pleased and made Gisley swallow every last drop before finally pulling away. She then went around behind the horny fairy and knelt over the legs of the other imp. Gisley's pussy was filled with that firm red cock, but her rear was free to use. Jaina pulled the plug away with a firm jerk causing Gisley to yelp. Then she bent the fairy over slightly and shoved her cock in the woman's read. Gisley resumed her bouncing, but now she was pleasing them both. She let out little moans as she struggled to keep quiet for fear of waking the others. Jaina reached around to fondle her breasts, holding them as they tried to bounce in her movements.

The poor fairy was so lost in the moment she didn't realize the issue when Chandice's second imp joined the fun and put his own cock in her mouth. Now Gisley was pleasing all three of them while moaning like a whore. She began to orgasm naturally as she wasn't wearing her collar, so she would have full access to her fairy powers. Jaina admired how well she was doing without the collar to boost her lust, but Gisley was also a prostitute and didn't need the collar to enjoy herself.

Jaina let her ride until she came in the fairy's little rear, then pulled away and left her to the imps. She briefly wondered if the hyenas wanted a turn at her but decided to let Gisley make that decision. She waited until she was inside the tent to change back, then crawled into bed so her lovers wouldn't notice her missing. She went back to sleep, hoping her dragon mate might be horny after watching that display and need her again.

She spent the rest of the night in blissful sleep, dreaming of being chained to that stone table while Hezzrigoza took what he wanted.