Chapter 201 – I’m A Real Dragon

*** Alzi ***

I do my best to ignore the gentle rocking of the ship. But a sharp change has forced me awake. The covers tightly tucked underneath me to keep me warm are now keeping me in place.

The Princess most likely hovering over me, her warm breath contrasting against the cold steel of the collar.

"Get up, sleepy head," a very different voice says, one that doesn't trigger the collar. "The man who dares to get my wife so pregnant is still sleeping?"

I pry my eyes open, sleep still clawing at my brain.

A sharp human face hovers over me. My vision is still a bit blurry before I blink it into focus.

"There we go," the human says. "I didn't believe Fluvis when she said sixteen kids were on the way. Four in her own belly, even."

Her hand gently traces over my cheek. I peek down and find the human naked over my body. Her massive breasts hang just over my own.

"You're greedy like dragons, but that is all I see," the woman says. "A pitiful excuse of a dragon. One made to trick everyone into thinking the dragons are useless, weak, and pathetic."

Her hand wraps around my neck, the part not covered by a collar.

"Isn't that right?" she mocks. "This weak little thing with horns dared to get my wife pregnant. Dared to make my wife risk her life, risk her child's life, and risk her wife's life."

"I didn't do that," I choke out. The pressure around my neck grows with every word the woman speaks, but I always seem to have enough air.

"Yes, you did. Drown our house in kids, then threaten to take away my wife."

"I just want my Mommy."

"All you want is your Mommy?" she laughs. "A dragon just wants her Mommy. This is the great dragon? The powerful woman healing those who lost their limbs? Just wants their Mommy."

"Yes," I cry out.

"Here I am, just a bit more pressure and I could kill you and that is what you say? That is what you ask for? I came in here looking for a dragon and found a coward," the woman says. "You deserve that collar if that is all you do."

"Fuck you! I am a dragon!"

"Prove it!" she laughs. "Prove you want more and have what it takes to get it. Or just resign yourself to being a slave. Dragons would be disgusted with you."

"I'm a dragon!"

"Then take what you want," she says, her thumb pinching my throat. "Do what you want. Prove you are a dragon, or fade away."

I cough, struggling to get air. The woman rests just below my breasts, making it even harder to breathe, my arms struggling to get out of the covers.

"I guess this is all you are," she sighs. "I expected more, but I see why you are a breeding slave and nothing more. Can't even get out of her covers."

Just when I start seeing spots, I finally manage to get my wings out, forcing the covers out from under me, my arms wrapping around the human. Her hand slips from my throat as I turn us over.

The covers disappear into a ring, I guess. My chest heaves as air returns to my lungs.

The human's smile mocks me, taunting that I would never dare do anything to the Duchess's wife. But I'm awake now, and I have plenty of stress to relieve and a wonderful set of holes to help me.

"Think the wings make a dragon?" she says, her mocking tone grating on my ears. "Think a tattoo from the Goddess of Power makes you strong? I see the womb tattoo down there. Shining out a beacon for any that want an easy hole to fill. Show me which one wins. Which is the real you."

"You begged," I say, my cock standing tall and ready to split this taunting asshole in half.

"Take what you want. Do as you wish," she dares, her legs wrapping around me. One last taunt.

"SHIT, YOU ARE MASSIVE!" she says, her pussy parting for my cock. I force my entire length in, but her tight walls keep my final few inches outside.

That won't do. No, no, no. My hands find the back of her thighs and spread her legs wide. Her body yields without a fight as I open her up.

My tip forces its way deeper till it hits her cervix with a large gasp. But I have more I need to bury.

"Shit, you're greedy," she moans through the pain. Much better than that Princess.

"You asked," I mock, my hips pulling back for another thrust.

"No, I told you to take what you wanted. Lottie, by the way. If you care. You are looking more like a dragon. But I don't believe those horns are real," Lottie dares to say. An older human. Not quite as old as Aurora. Though her tits are bigger, so maybe she's even older.

"I'm a real fucking dragon," I say, thrusting in again. "Keep your whore legs spread for me."

She lets out another gasp of pain, my hands moving to her stupid tits. Pinching her puffy nipples, her face contorts in pain, but she keeps her legs spread.

Let's see how long she believes I'm a fake dragon.

I start moving my hips for real, my entire length thrusting into her. Not a thought given to her pleasure, my touch stays off, and my aura is absent. Just her tight walls sending shocks of pleasure through my body. Lottie's tits jiggle as I slam into her, pulling on her pinched nipples.

"Thank me, bitch," I command. "Thank me for giving you all those kids. Thank me for getting your wife pregnant. Thank me for letting you feel my cock inside you."

"Make me," the human says through gritted teeth.

Fuck, if only I had a storage ring with all the toys Osanna gave me. She showed me so many ways to torture a woman under the guise of kinky sex. So many tools to draw out pained moans.

I let her nipples go. My hands instead move to slap the backs of her thighs. A crisp smack comes out with each hit. A wince of pain joins each smack.

Slowly her thighs start to turn a light red, my fingers mark the soft flesh of a mage.

But no begging comes. I draw my hand farther back, and the sounds of her thighs getting hit echo in the room, filling in for the lack of voice. I close her legs to the side, and her body turns along with her legs.

"Did I say you can hide your tits from me?" I ask, pushing her right shoulder back onto the bed. "I want you to look me in the eyes as I fuck this bubbly ass."

"You wouldn't dare," Lottie says, a hint of fear in the back of her eyes.

I don't have any lube, not that I would use any. She said to take what I want, and I want this ass dry.

I tease her back entrance, seeing if she'll give in. Some nobles just like getting threatened, but she seems to want the pain or truly thinks I'll stop short. I have nothing to do but push forward.

Her eyes squeeze shut as my tip presses forward, splitting the wrong hole open.

I give her a sharp slap on the tit, "Did I say you can close your eyes? Look at me as I fuck this ass."

She ignores me, her eyes staying shut. I give her another strike as I push some mana out to help me get inside her. Finally, I start to slide into her again.

"Thank you, Alzi. Thank you for the kids; I love them! Thank you for getting my wife pregnant. Thank you!"

"Shut up!" I say with another slap. "Open your damn eyes, and thank me properly!"

"Fuck Alzi, it hurts!" she cries. Her eyes squinting open. "Thank you, Alzi, for giving my family kids."

I speed up, forcing my cock halfway in. Every inch is a fight.

"Shit shit shit! Alzi, you're too deep!" Lottie says. "Thank, thank you. Thank you for getting my wife pregnant! Thank you for fucking me. Please, Alzi, take it out. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. You're a dragon. You are a dragon. Thank you, Alzi."

"I'm just taking what I want," I say. "Keep thanking me. Thank me for fucking your ass. And I need you to mean it. You have just a few more inches left till I can truly fuck you."

Mana is so nice when you know how to use it. Before, I would have to spend forever just to barely get inside an untrained asshole. Now, I'm almost balls deep.

I give her ass a good slap for encouragement. Her eyes just plead for me to pull out.

Tears start to form in her eyes as my balls touch her ass. I jiggle her tits and ass a bit, then slowly retreat, ready to start the process all over again.

"Thank you, Alzi. Thank you for fucking my ass," she says. Tears stream out and down her cheeks. "Thank you, Alzi. Please, no more. Please."

"You're getting cum in your ass. Just accept what you asked for," I say, chuckling a bit at the stupid human. "So be a good girl for me and do as I say, or I won't let myself finish in this tight ass of yours for a few hours."

"Yes, Alzi. I'll be a good girl," Lottie says.

"Am I a real dragon?"

"Yes. Yes, you are a real dragon. A powerful dragon," she cries out.

"That is much better," I say. My tip pulls back to the entrance of her ass again. I shove it forward, my length getting sheathed inside her in just a few seconds this time, the stupid noble crying out in pain. I start to truly fuck her ass, the girl crying but remembering to thank me.

I don't let myself last long inside, and with just a few pumps, I fill her up with my white liquid.

"Now, for the correct hole," I say. My dick moves back to her pussy.

"Yes, thank you, Alzi. Fuck my pussy, fill my womb with your semen. Please," she begs. "But if you bless me with a child, please make it only one. We cannot take more than that, Alzi. Please, I'm sorry for taunting you. I'm sorry for choking you. I just wanted to draw out the real you. The one who knows she can rule the world. The one that will take what a dragon deserves. Just one if you give me any."

"Shut up and take my cock," I command.

"Please, Alzi," Lottie begs.

"Then you do the work," I say, falling to the side. "Ride my cock and earn your child."

"Yes, Alzi. Thank you, Alzi," Lottie says, scrambling to get on top of me. My cock enters her slick slit in one smooth motion. Her hips grinding, she works her walls against my thick rod.

She moans out her thanks till I grab her throat. "Keep going," I say. "I wonder how much you like it."

She bobs her head, her hands resting against my massive mounds for support while her pussy begs my cock for its juicy cum.

Her hips grind over my own as her breath becomes ragged. Panic setting in, her eyes beg me to release her. But I keep hold, seeing just how far she'll go for a kid.

Her eyes lose focus, and her hips stop moving when I finally release inside her.

She gives me a slight shock to force her throat free, falling on top of me as she struggles for breath. My mana makes sure just a single egg gets implanted in her stupid womb.

"I'm going to come back at some point and put more in there," I say. "Your womb is owned by me now."

"As you wish, Alzi," Lottie says.