Thread: Corruption of a Dragon (Kolath x TinyThings)

Gabrielle blinked away tears as she felt the rush of wind as her teleportation spell took her away from the angry screams and rocks flying through the air. She stepped forward into the magical light of her cave she called home, still fighting back the tears she slowly unhooked the buckles holding the magical armor on. Under the armor she wore a simple cotton shift to keep her soft skin from chaffing on the cold metal. Sitting down the young dragon warrioress turned her right arm around enough to see the heavy brush and slightly broken skin from the rock that had hit her. Wincing she produced a bowl of water and cloth from thin air lightly dabbing at the wound as she started to think. She had been raised by her father, Arum king of the gold dragons. From a young age she had been trained in many skills, from survival, to magic, to the arts of weapons and warfare. Though the magic hadn't taken well, she was able to conjure simple things and had just enough skill to increase her effectiveness in battle. However with the battle axe and sword she was unmatched in her skill. She sighed wrapping a bandage around the bruise to keep it from swelling. She had been raised to be the protector of humanity, ever since the demons had begun to ravage the world some dragons had taken the human side doing what they could. Those however were full blooded dragons, being able to totally change shape and hide what they really were. She however was cursed to have to live with things that forever reminded everyone that she wasn't human, that made her hated even among those she protected. Her had reached up brushing over the gentle curve of her horn wishing she could find away to have the power to make them disappear, along with the long tail that came from just above her butt. Sitting down Gabrielle let her body relax knowing what it would do to her. As a dragon born, she had a lust for battle that made her unmatched in battle, but it had one major other effect which always happened when she relaxed after a fight. Feeling her thick shaft already growing the dragoness reached down pulling her shift up. She was a futa as her father had called her, always with a hint of disgust in his voice. She had both the large thick shaft of a dragon, as well as a hot moist pussy ready for a good cock to fuck. Wrapping her small hand around the growing shaft she started to rub softly. Almost instantly a sharp shooting pain hit her hand and wrist. The magical enchantment burned to life on her wrist. Screaming in pain and frustration she released her thick shaft and stood heading back deeper into the cave, before diving into a cool pool of water there. Her shaft started to shrink quickly, but it did nothing for the need that had been building in her for years. Her father had placed the enchantment on her wrists not letting her hands be used to pleasure herself. It weakens your strength and resolve, and shouldn't be done. He had promised to remove the spell when she turned twenty-one but at only seventeen that was a long way off for her still. Gabrielle leaned back letting her wings spread over the water holding her up as she just floated wishing she could feel release just once.