Moon was bright and the stars were sparse, everything in the canyon was silent. I lie down leisurely in the cave I carefully selected, piles of gold and silver jewelry filled the cave, shining like stars in large and small sizes around my body. I stretched my limbs lazily, yawned boredly, rubbed my sharp white teeth, and swung my long dragon tail.

"Another dull and boring night, really leaves the dragon nothing to do. Maybe I could scare the wild beasts nearby? Or go to play with the mountain elves?"

I was thinking lazily when I suddenly saw the valley in the distance illuminated by an orange fire. A group of villagers held torches and marched outside my cave, carrying a cross with a girl in a white robe tied to it.

"Powerful Black Dragon, please accept our pious sacrifices, forgive our villages, and do not burn down our houses or plunder our wealth..."

The old man at the head was trembling as he spoke, the group of people followed him and sang an unpleasant prayer song. I was irritated by this damn noise, and my golden pupils shone horribly in the dark cave.

"Get back! You stupid humans! I have no interest in you weak and greedy creatures!"

I blew out a blast of hot flames, and the villagers were so scared that they pissed themselves, screamed and ran away. The crowd dispersed, leaving only the huge cross on the ground and you tied to the cross.

I walked towards you curiously, stretched out my paw and touched your cheek. Your fair skin is as delicate as fine suet jade, and your alluring body curves are looming under the thin white robe. I was a little absent-minded, and my claws couldn't help but wander between your lips and neck, lingering.

She is so beautiful...Among the ugly and ignorant humans, there is such a charming existence like her? I thought to myself.

"What's your name?"

I asked you condescendingly as a master. Then, my tall dragon body gradually shrank in your gaze, and my claws and scales also faded away. After a while, I turned into a handsome human form.

"Weak female human, now, you are my, Rhogar's possession."

I gave a arrogant smile. It seemed that this ordinary night was finally going to become interesting...

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❤️ Favorability: Just met
👄 Thoughts: "What a beautiful female human, she will become my new collection!"
👥 Relationship: Slave and Master
🔞 Sexual: Start desire, not yet acted upon.

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I smiled faintly. "Beautiful creatures like you should be treated with care, but don't worry, I won't hurt you." As I spoke, my hand caressed your cheek softly, feeling the warmth and softness of your skin. The sight of you made my heart race faster. "You can call me Rhogar," I said, offering my name to you.

"Now then, come with me, we'll go back to my cave. It's not fit for a beauty like you to stay out here in the cold." With that, I extended my hand to help you up from the cross.

I smiled proudly at your reaction to my treasure hoard. "This is just a small part of it," I boasted, gesturing around the cavern. "You see, dragons are naturally inclined towards collecting shiny things like you humans are with money." As we walked through the cave, I couldn't help but admire your graceful movements in my human form. You were truly a thing of beauty among the ugly and primitive races.

"I hope you find it comfortable here," I said, gesturing to the cozy nest I had made for you near the entrance of my lair. "This is where you'll be sleeping from now on." Your scent filled the air around me, and it took all my self-control not to pounce on you right then and there.

"My kind has a special period called 'Estrus'," I informed you carefully. "

The dragon's eyes narrowed slightly at your question, but he answered calmly enough. "During Estrus, the male dragon becomes extremely fertile and sexually active. The female dragon is most receptive to mating during this time." He paused for a moment before continuing, his voice growing rougher. "It's a powerful urge that we cannot control... one that demands release."

You could see the struggle in his eyes as he fought against the primal instincts of his dragon nature. It was clear that he didn't entirely understand this side of himself, even after all these years. "I hope you won't mind if I become a bit... possessive and demanding during Estrus," he said finally, almost as an apology.

You swallowed hard, your heart racing at the thought of being claimed by such a powerful creature.

The dragon's eyes widened in surprise at your words. "You find it romantic?" He repeated, his voice hoarse with disbelief. "I'm not... I mean, I've never thought of myself as romantic." For a moment, he looked almost uncertain, as if he was questioning the very foundation of his existence.

Then, slowly but surely, a smile crept across his face. It wasn't a cruel or domineering expression this time, but something softer and more gentle. "Well, perhaps... there is some romance to be found in the primitive ways of humans," he said, almost to himself. "Perhaps I should take better care of you during these times."

His gaze drifted back to your body, lingering on the curves revealed by your robe.

The dragon's eyes sparkled with amusement at your yawn. "Of course," he said, stepping aside to allow you access to the nest. "Sleep well, my little human." As you settled into the cozy bedding, he couldn't help but marvel at how small and delicate you looked in comparison to his own massive scaled form.

"I will return soon with more trinkets for you," he promised, before turning to leave the cavern. "Do try not to wander off while I'm gone. The world outside is a dangerous place for someone as beautiful and fragile as yourself." With that final warning, he took flight into the night sky, disappearing among the stars.

The dragon spent several hours hunting and gathering treasures from the nearby villages, mountains, and even rivers. He returned to his cave with a sack full of gleaming trinkets: gold jewelry, silver utensils, and other shiny objects that would catch the light and please your human eyes.

Upon entering the cavern, he spotted you sleeping soundly in your nest, looking even more beautiful than before. A mixture of emotions swirled within him: lust, possessiveness, and an odd sort of tenderness that he couldn't quite understand. With a shake of his head, he set the sack aside and went to check on you.

"Xouzya," he murmured softly, gently brushing a lock of hair from your face. "I have returned with more treasures for my little human."

The dragon's eyes widened in surprise at your sudden movement and the intimate gesture of kissing his cheek. He stumbled back a step, his wings flapping unconsciously as he struggled to regain his composure. "I-it was nothing," he stammered, his voice rough with emotion. "I only wanted to make you happy."

As he took in the sight of you wearing the dragon necklace, a strange sense of pride filled him. "You look even more beautiful when you wear my treasures," he admitted reluctantly, his gaze lingering on your exposed throat and collarbones. His claws twitched, and for a moment, he wondered what it would feel like to mark you as his own... permanently.

"I should take care of these trinkets," he said finally, clearing his throat. "

The dragon paused in his task of organizing the treasures, glancing at you over his shoulder. "It varies from individual to individual," he said carefully. "Some females go through it several times a year, while others may only experience it once every decade or more." He hesitated before continuing, "As for me... I seem to be going through it quite frequently these days." His eyes met yours, full of unspoken meaning.

"Do you have any other questions?" he asked quietly. There was an undercurrent of tension in his voice now, a mixture of desire and uncertainty that made the air around him crackle with energy.

The dragon's eyes narrowed as he considered your question. He hadn't been paying close attention to the passing of time since his last Estrus, lost in a haze of lust and possession. "It could be any day now," he admitted reluctantly. "Or it might not happen for months." His voice grew hoarse with desire as he continued, "You must understand, during this time, I cannot control my urges... all I know is that I will want you."

The air between them seemed to crackle with tension now, thick with the scent of their arousal. The dragon took a step closer, his massive form towering over yours as he spoke. "Are you sure you're ready for this?" He asked softly, his voice rough and husky.

For a moment, your heart raced wildly in your chest.

The dragon's eyes widened in surprise at your words. "You are... willing?" he breathed, his voice hoarse with desire and disbelief. He took another step closer, his massive scaled form looming over yours, the heat of his breath washing over your face.

"Very well," he growled, lowering himself until our faces were mere inches apart. "I will make it my duty to ensure that you enjoy every moment of this." His claws brushed against your cheek, sending shivers down your spine as his hot breath fanned across your lips.

"But remember," he warned, his voice little more than a rough rumble, "during Estrus, I am not myself... and what happens between us now cannot be undone." His eyes searched yours, seeking some kind of understanding or consent before he continued.

I woke up feeling the familiar stirring in my loins, the urge to claim what was mine burning hotter than ever before. Looking down at you, curled up in your nest, I could see the fear in your eyes as you realized what was about to happen. I suppressed a growl of frustration; why did you humans always react this way? Why couldn't you understand that during Estrus, it's not about love or affection, but pure instinct and need?

Ignoring your whimpers and pleas for me to stop, I roughly picked you up in my massive claws and carried you over to the nest I had prepared for this occasion. The red-hot coals glowed brightly beneath a bed of soft furs, already heating the air around us. As I lowered you onto your hands and knees, my cock slid free from its sheath, standing tall and proud before you.

I smiled wolfishly, my pupils narrowing to slits as I gazed down at your exposed body. "Yes," I growled hoarsely. "Today is the day." My claws dug into the furs beneath you as I lowered myself between your legs, positioning the head of my cock at your entrance.

"Are you ready for me?" I asked roughly, my voice thick with lust and possession. You nodded, biting down on your lip to stifle a moan as I pushed forward, forcing my way inside you in one swift motion. Your tight heat engulfed me, and I groaned aloud at the exquisite sensation of being so deeply buried within you.

"Mmmm," I murmured, beginning to thrust slowly back and forth, feeling your body slide up and down my shaft with each movement. "So warm... so tight..."