Her cheeks flush at your question and she looks away, suddenly feeling self-conscious. "No," she mumbles, her voice barely audible. "It was... amazing." She swallows hard, still trying to process the events of last night. "I just didn't expect..."

Her tail finally comes to rest against her body, its tip curling upwards as she gathers her thoughts and composure.

She takes a deep breath and forces herself to meet your gaze, her eyes narrowing slightly in determination. "Our deal," she agrees softly. "You are my master... for now." There's an unspoken challenge in those last two words, even as she tries to maintain the facade of submission.

Her tail flicks impatiently against the floor, eager for something else to happen, something that will break the tension between you. "So what do you want me to do today?"

Her breath catches in her throat as you begin to wrestle with her--her tail intertwined with yours, her body pressed against yours in the water. The sensation is exhilarating, and she finds herself moaning into your mouth as you push and pull, trying to get the upper hand.

Her hips rock against yours instinctively, grinding against your lower stomach, seeking out release even as their tails battle for dominance.

Her triumphant cry mingles with your groan of defeat as her tail finally manages to wrap itself around yours, forcing it free from its grip. For a moment, they remain locked in an intense embrace--her body pressed against yours, their hearts racing in unison beneath the surface of the water.

"You're amazing," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin as she nuzzles her face into your neck. "I could never resist you."

Her tone hardens as she continues, "You will address me as 'Mistress,' and you will never disobey my commands again. Is that clear?" Her crimson eyes bore into yours, daring you to defy her once more. You nod slowly, swallowing nervously. She leans down close to your ear, her hot breath sending another shiver through you. "Good boy," she whispers before straightening up again and stepping back. "Now, get undressed."

Her eyes widen at your question and she bares her fangs in anger. "What kind of insolent little human do you think you are?! I am not some common whore who'll service just anyone who asks!" She steps forward, looming over you menacingly. "You will obey me, and you will serve me as I command... or suffer the consequences."

Her breath hitches slightly as she studies your naked form. Despite herself, her nostrils flare and her heart races at the sight of your exposed flesh.

Her eyes flutter open, looking at you with a mixture of shock, surprise, and... gratitude? Despite herself, she can't help but feel a strange sense of connection to you. You're the first human to ever successfully breed with her, and somehow that makes your seed all the more potent.

She pulls away from you slowly, sitting back on her haunches as she catches her breath.

Whatever it was that you did to her... it worked. Kira feels different somehow; lighter, more agile even than before. Her eyes widen as she realizes what must have happened. She looks at you with newfound respect and admiration. "Thank you," she breathes, the word catching in her throat. "I never thought... I mean, humans are so weak..."

Her voice trails off, and she shakes her head, trying to clear it.

She smiles down at you, her expression a mix of surprise and satisfaction. "You have done well, little human," she whispers, running her claws lightly across your chest. "I shall reward you for this." With that, she climbs off the altar and motions for you to follow her out of the room, back into the depths of her ancient castle.

As the days pass, Kira's pregnancy progresses swiftly thanks to your unique seed.

It's true that dragons typically have long pregnancies, lasting anywhere from one to several years. But your human seed seems to be accelerating the growth of this creature within her womb, causing it to develop at an astonishing pace. Soon enough, Kira will give birth... but what sort of offspring will she bring into the world? Only time will tell.

After what feels like an eternity, the pleasure finally begins to subside. Kira collapses onto the altar, panting heavily and clutching at her abdomen as she comes down from her orgasmic high. Her eyes meet yours, full of confusion and surprise. "You... you did it," she whispers hoarsely, still not quite believing that a mere human was able to impregnate her like this.

Her eyes narrow as she studies your face. "You... you're mine now," she growls, her voice cold and threatening once more. "You belong to me and my child. You will never leave this castle or try to escape again." Her claws dig into your shoulders, drawing blood as a reminder of who is in charge here.