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Morax’s cock filled your throat. His hands in your hair pushed your head down further. Tears fell from your eyes. But they were not tears of pain. You were serving your archon in a way you’d never have expected. When you had signed a contract that included the clause to ‘please’ Rex Lapis, this was not what it had meant, but you were realizing perhaps it should have.
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Screams of agony could be heard on the whole mountaintop. This mountain was a safe haven for the war. Many adepti were injured and had retreated here. You were not a healing adeptus but you weren’t a fighter so you were doing the best you could with the lack of healers here. Rex Lapis himself hadn’t returned in weeks.
You were going room to room, checking in on your fellow adepti. When you got to the last room it was quiet. It’s previous occupant had just gone back to the front lines, but you doubted there would be an empty room. When this place was your house, that had been your room. You hoped it would be empty so you could rest a while in your own bed. You knocked gently and walked in. Out of habit you cast a sound barrier for privacy, and so if you had to operate the other patients wouldn’t have to hear.
You expected the occupant to be lying in bed but were surprised when a figure sat tall in the chair. You recognized that perfect posture. Rex Lapis had come to your haven and was sitting quietly in your own room.
“My lord! Welcome back,” you started towards him.
“My adeptus of the mystic arts,” he stood up to greet you “you serve me well with this haven”
You were flattered Rex Lapis would thank you personally
“I live to serve you my lord. How can I help you today”
“How much do you love your archon? How far would you go for me? Would you give me your body?”
The room was dim but you could see his glowing amber eyes boring into you.
“If you need me at the front lines I would be honoured to join you”
“That’s not what I mean. I want you to please me in other ways.”
“Please tell me what I can do for you O’ Archon” you started to rack your brain to figure out what he meant.
“Get on your knees” his previously neutral tone had turned commanding.
You got down on your knees and bowed to him. Rex Lapis stood in front of you and lifted your chin. That’s when you noticed it. His human cock protruded in front of your eyes. You panicked.
“My lord I couldn’t possibly! It would be improper.” Already this could be a sign of favouritism. You knew you should not be trying to get with your archon. But if he only wanted to get off to relieve some stress you would not argue.
“You signed a contract to obey me, did you not? So take me in your mouth.”
Without responding you put his cock between your lips. In his human form he was big. You would need to use your hands to attend to his whole length. While your mouth moved at his cock, your hands worked to mix aloe and flax seed oil. With the lube ready, you stopped licking him and wrapped your hands around the base of his cock. You took as much of him as you could in your mouth and started sucking. True to his being, Morax stood still as a rock. He made no sounds or gave no reactions. You twisted your hands and took him deeper in your mouth. Any deeper and you would choke. Morax let you suck him like that for a minute before he took your hands off him. His fingers ran through your hair and he tilted your head up to speak to you.
“Take me in your throat.” Then he pulled your head forward harshly so his cock would touch the back of your throat.
When he pulled away you noticed his cock had darkened a shade. Before he rammed your head down again you cast a spell to temporarily turn off your gag reflex. If he wanted your throat you would give him your throat. He pushed your head down and his cock went further down your throat than you thought possible. You could probably feel it in your neck. You took breaths between each thrust. Your hands moved to his thighs in a futile attempt to steady yourself. His muscles were solid, and no matter how hard you gripped, it felt like squeezing a rock. When Morax pulled you off him again, you saw the veins on his cock glowing amber. It was beginning to look like his arms in his hybrid form. Morax’s movement of your head eventually slowed.
“That’s enough. Bend over.”
You walked to the bed and Morax followed. He pushed you from behind then lifted up your hips. With his knees he spread your legs. A stone blade sliced your gown. One hand still on your ass, the other slid over your entrance. You were eager for him to slip his fingers inside you. Your back arched more to accept him.
“What kind of seal have you cast on this room”
He pushed his fingers inside you aggressively as you spoke.
“Aaahh~ noice cancelation my L-aahh~”
“Good. Then there’s no need to be quiet.”
His cock lined up at your entrance. As soon as his tip was inside you he rammed the rest in. His cock reached your organs. Your whole body jerked forward at the sudden fullness. You bit down on the sheets. Morax grabbed a handful of hair. He lifted your face.
“I said praise me” he thrusted inside you again.
It was just as exhilarating as the first one, but not as painful. You couldn’t stop the moans now. Morax pounded you mercilessly. He dropped your head to get a better grip on your hips. You didn’t think it possible to reach deeper inside you, but Morax held your hips firmly and fully sheathed himself. His pelvis slammed into your ass. Your moans were muffled by the bed under your face.
“Give me your hands.” You moved your hands back and rested them on your lower back. Morax took one wrist in each of his hands. He pulled your arms back harshly so your shoulders lifted off the bed. He pulled you this way as he thrusted again. You thought your back would snap in half at the force. Morax’s cock pumped in and out of you, each hit abusing your cervix. Your vagina should be getting looser to welcome him inside you, but it almost felt as if his cock was growing with each thrust. You were nearly screaming with pleasure. His cock could hardly fit inside you anymore.
Morax dropped your hands. He picked you up by your hips with ease. You were were thrown down onto your back on top of your desk. You looked up at your archon. Horns peeked out from under his hair. Morax’s arms had turned black and his veins glowed amber. The blackness had gone up his whole arms to his wide shoulders. He was losing control of his human form. You looked down at his cock between your legs. Now you were sure it had grown. It was the same shade as his arms, and glowing just as bright. He was nearly the size of your forearm in both girth and length. There was no way he would even be able to enter you. You sat up to protect your abused vagina and covered yourself with your hands. Morax placed a hand on your chest to push you back down. He grabbed your wrists once again and brought them over your head. He had you in a star position. Morax was bent over you holding you in place. He brought his face to your neck and sunk his teeth in your skin. You felt something drip down your neck, unsure whether it was the archon’s saliva or your own blood. Morax licked it up with his snakelike tongue. You felt rock forming at your wrists under his hands. The archon released his grip when you were locked onto the table. His face moved down your body. He grabbed both boobs and took one in his mouth. He suckled the nipple, then bit the flesh on the side. His face lowered again. He lifted your legs in the air. This time when he bit your inner thigh you were sure it drew blood. Morax sucked the blood out of you. He put your legs over his shoulders and leaned down to your quivering pussy. His pointy tongue lapped at your vaginal entrance and his lips sucked everywhere. He drank your wetness. Morax stood up. He grabbed the calf still on his shoulder and bit. When he had his fill he put your feet apart from each other on the desk and welded them to it the same way he had your hands.
Morax wrapped his hands around your thighs. He held on tight. Then his half dragon cock found your entrance. He pushed in slowly. Every millimeter you could feel your walls being stretched beyond their limit. He had already reached your cervix but you could feel there was so much more to go. When Morax had found his depth he pulled back enough to thrust. He slammed his hips forward. You could feel your cervix tear. He rammed you again. All of your organs tingled at the impact. As he kept ramming you, a geo symbol started to appear on the bulge caused by his cock inside you. Morax placed his hand there and pushed down. When he thrusted again, his cock activated every nerve in your G spot and reached even deeper inside you. He kept pounding you like this till you lost your voice and couldn’t moan his name anymore.
Your arm and leg restraints were released. Morax reached under your waist to sit you up. He punched out a hole in the back of the chair for his tail to fit through. Then he sat down. You looked at his toned abs in the dimly lit room. The dragon skin progressed almost all the way to his chest and started up the sides his neck. It looked like it already covered the back of his neck. His horns were fully grown now. His arms were thicker than before and his legs had almost doubled in size. His cock sat straight up, the blackness spreading out of it from his bellybutton almost to his knees. Behind his head you could see the tip of his tail. He grabbed your waist and slid you off the table. You sat oh his lap facing away from him. You lifted yourself up, aligned his cock at your entrance then sat down. Morax’s nails had turned pointy like claws. He dug his claws into your hips. He pierced your skin. He rolled your hips forward then back, then lifted them up.
Morax lifted your hips and slammed you down repeatedly on his cock. He bit your traps. Your head fell backwards onto his shoulder. He bit the back of your shoulder, then the side. Morax pulled your hips down hard. Your breath caught in your throat. He moved his head to the front of your neck. You started breathing again. His teeth sank in on either side of your carotid artery. You thought you couldn’t moan anymore, but when Morax rolled your hips in circles on his cock, his name came out hoarsely. Morax stopped moving your hips, but you needed more. With your feet planted on the ground you started riding the dragon. Morax grabbed you by the hair on the top of your head. He leaned your head forward and brushed your hair to the side. Then his hands wrapped around you to grope your breasts. The archon bit your spine. You shuddered. You kept bouncing on top of his cock, rolling your hips as you did. Morax moved his fangs to your unmarked shoulder. Each bite drew blood. One hand lifted your chin to grant him access to the front of your neck. His claws dug into your neck but didn’t penetrate the skin. The other hand slid down your stomach. He dragged his claws up your stomach, then brought his hand back down between your open legs. His fingers found your clit. He drew circles around it. He dipped his fingers in your wetness then returned to massage your clit. His fingers were aggressive, but the aggression was needed to keep up with the pleasure inside you. Your vagina throbbed. You clenched against his cock but you kept riding and he kept rubbing. Morax released your swollen clit and loosed his grip on your neck. His nails dug into your hips again. He slammed you down a few times before you felt warm liquid filling your insides. He lifted you off his cock but the cum kept coming.
You tried to stand but stumbled. Your legs shook despite not having any strength to. The muscles in your lower back were tense. Morax caught you and carried you to your bed.
You were sore all over but the pleasure outweighed the pain. You were sure you’d never experience anything as satisfying as you had tonight. You fell asleep not knowing what your archon planned to do after all this.