A Dragon's Wife

I met her at a friend's picnic. I was flying solo and so was she. In general, I had only ever been into guys, but there was something exotic about Dana that pulled me in from the start.

Her features were acute. Her mouth tight and serious, long dark hair, high breasts showcased in a push up bra. Big dark mysterious eyes. The curve of her hips and oh so perfect ass, clad in a goth suggestive but sophisticatedly stylish manner, flowing gypsy peasant blouse and a long skirt. Everything about her was carefully curated and hot. I wanted to know more.

"So how do you know Kyle?" I asked as an Icebreaker. He was my friend from high school and the host of the party.

"Oh, I worked at the coffee shop back in the day, we'd hang out every once in a while." Dana replied. "You?"

"I've known Kyle for years. Since grammar school. Same class in college." I said.

"That's a long time. I'm Dana by the way. Dana Drake." She said extending a hand.

"Jodie." I replied taking it briefly in mine.

"Nice to meet you, Jodie. Are you here by yourself?" Dana asked.

"Afraid so. The guy I was going with worked for an electrical supply house, and he got a chance to trade up to store manager, but it meant a move. We kinda decided to split up a couple months ago." I explained. "I've been flying solo ever since."

"That's too bad. I'm single at the moment too. Hate it." She grimaced.

"I hear ya. Hey, since we're both single, maybe we can hang out sometime?" I asked. Unusual for me to be forward like that but I felt comfortable with her, with her sexy self-assurance.

"Cute. Sure. Here's my cell." She gave me her contact info. I gave her mine.

We spent most of the rest of the party cloistered over by the firepit, talking. Her eyes would sparkle when she laughed, and I just found it oddly sexy and mesmerizing.

The party was starting to break up and I had work the next morning. Dana took my hand and smiled at me.

"I had a really nice time tonight, Jodie. Thanks!" Dana said. And with that she leaned in and kissed me on the mouth.

I'd never kissed a girl before. Period. Never mind a hot chick like Dana. It surprised me for a couple seconds but I found that her lips lingering on mine, were both hot and taboo. And I found myself touching my lips with my fingertips, just to assure myself that that had really just happened.

"Let's try and get together soon, okay?" Dana said as she turned to make her way to her car.

"Yeah. Soon." I managed, still a little boggled by what I was feeling.

Later, back home, I looked in the mirror. Shortish, green eyed redhead, I'd always been told I was cute. I had a decent enough figure, so that I hadn't had any problems attracting guys, but I wasn't so jacked that they hovered around me all the time.

I'd gone out a bunch, but nothing serious really ever materialized. I was still young though so there was plenty of time to explore.

I got a text from her a couple of days later. Frankly, she'd been on my mind a lot, and I was hoping I'd hear from her. We decided to meet up for dinner and drinks at a little Thai place in town. Dana was waiting for me when I got there. She looked so hot, I almost came in my panties. What was coming over me?

Being a Thai place the food came pretty fast, and it was still really early by the time the check came.

"I got this, Jodie." Dana insisted, taking out a credit card.

"I'll get it next time." I replied.

"You mentioned an interest in Japanese poetry. I have a couple books back at my place, if you come over you can see if you want to borrow them." Dana offered.

"Sure! When did you have in mind?" I asked.

"How about now?" Dana smiled. That smile killed me.

"Uh... okay." I said.

I followed her to her place. It was a little Tudor cottage outside of town backing up against a big chunk of State Forest. Pretty rural, but not too far from the city. It looked like the place had dropped straight out of the Cotswolds. It was tastefully decorated in an oddly old-world kind of way. Dana worked as an interior designer specializing in Renaissance artifacts, she went over to a large floor to ceiling bookshelf and returned with the aforementioned books.

I thanked her and thumbed through one in a cursory way. I was distracted. Dana was looking at me funny. Sexy. Her eyes were different, almost catlike. I could almost physically feel her watching me. As my awareness grew, I felt my pussy starting to flood.

Dana put her hands on my shoulders and leaned in to kiss me. Still a bit of a surprise, but I was more prepared this time. This time her tongue was in my mouth. It felt... unusual for some reason, but by the time I'd gotten to where I would have tried to figure it out, she had my breast in her hand and was doing the most exquisite things to me.

"You okay, Jodie?" Dana asked. "You want more?"

"Yeah..." I managed to sigh. My panties were soaked. Dana was female, but the vibe she gave off didn't seem masculine or feminine. It was an almost primal sexual energy.

What happened next, should have been a deal breaker.

Dana had her blouse and bra off in short order. Her torso below her boobs was tightly bound with wide white cloth. She peeled the cloth off to reveal two more sets of identical breasts, bringing the total to six.

She did a little pirouette in front of me as she pushed her skirt to the floor. Her back and the tops of her shoulders were covered with brownish green scales as well as her ass, the backs of her thighs and her tail. Dana had a tail. It hung about down to her knees and she'd kept it tucked away in her dress, but now she waved it at me coquettishly, with perfect control.

"What are you?" I gasped.

"I'm a Dragon." Dana answered honestly. "Bet you've never been with a Dragon, before, have you Jodie?"

"Holy Fuck, Dana." I acknowledged.

Her boobs. I couldn't peel my eyes away from them. Six identical sisters with their pretty, taut, gorgeous nipples poking right at me. Her pussy lush and smooth with a prominent clit topping it in perfect symmetry. She stuck her tongue out at me. Nearly a foot long and forked. No wonder I'd found it different.

She moved back in and kissed me again. Pressing her body against me as she did. Six sexy boobs making me cream. The inside of my thighs were wet, despite still having panties on. I thought my knees would buckle.

"Do you want to keep going, Jodie. I get it if this is too much. I just had to try, you're so sexy." Dana crooned.

I was hers. Most girls didn't have sexy girlfriends, I thought to myself. Far fewer had sexy girlfriends who were Dragons. She took my hand and led me into the bedroom. My pussy was a drooling mess, out of control. I took off my clothes and embraced her. The scales were unexpectedly softer than they looked. Dana purred happily as she brought her mouth back to mine.

Easing me down onto the bed she was semi on top of me her tongue filling my mouth. My hands playing with her breasts, going from one to the next in no particular order like a steel ball bouncing off the bumpers in an old time pinball machine. It was getting her pretty worked up. When the tip of her tail found my clit I moaned and came like a torrent.

"You're such a bad Dragon." I moaned

Dana laughed, and cupped my chin in her hand. "Eat my pussy, Jodie. Make me cum for you and I'll give it right back."

I crept between her legs, dragging my fingernails across the scales on the backs of her thighs, she shivered and softly squealed as I brough my mouth to her sex. She was delicious. I'd never eaten pussy before, but I knew I wasn't going to pass this up from now on. My tongue played along her slit. Her pussy leaking into my mouth, warm and musky and delicious.

I sucked on her clit and watched her wriggle as I worked her with my tongue. She shivered and her six tits would jiggle into each other. When she came, she let out the sexiest little howl of joy, letting herself release fully into my mouth. It was a defining moment for us.

Dana pulled me up and started using her tongue to lick her juices off of me. At the same time I felt the tip of her tail find the inside of my thigh, rubbing against my skin. It felt overwhelmingly erotic. I didn't know what she was going to do. But I closed my eyes, lost in the moment as she kissed me.

I felt the tip of her tail moving along my leg, upward, ever so gently parting the lips of my flower. It was what I was secretly hoping for. Dana was about to fuck me. I was gonna cum again just anticipating it. When I felt it pushing inside me it was nothing short of magic. She was a magic Dragon.

I came harder than I ever had with any of my prior boyfriends, Puffing. She was so deep inside me, riding my cunt without mercy. Not that I was looking for any. And unlike a guy, she didn't go soft. I just kept feeling it writhing in my pussy, taking me to places I hadn't even known existed sexually. And I gave as good as I got.

We woke up the next morning in each other's arms. I got up as quietly as I could and made breakfast for us. She came out of the bedroom yawning, having smelled the coffee and eggs.

"Jodie. Fuck Jodie. I never..." she tried explaining.

"What are you talking about, Dana?" I asked.

"I'm a fucking Dragon. We aren't exactly used to people being into us. What happened last night just blew me away." Dana said.

"It was the six tits. The six tits did it for me." I grinned.

"Fuck you!" Dana snapped back.

"You should be so lucky." I quipped in rapid-fire reply.

"The tail... the tail knows... the tail ALWAYS knows." She giggled. We were going to end up back in the bedroom. We both knew it.

Two weeks to the day, and she was asking me to move in. I'd been praying for it for half that time at least.

Her tongue and her tail. Alpha and Omega of my orgasms. Every day, every chance we got.

Until it all suddenly just stopped.

She was getting out of the bath. I could see it. Her pussy was red and swollen like she should have already been in the hospital on a course of antibiotics from the looks of her thing.

"What the fuck, Dana?" I asked.

"No. Leave me the fuck alone. I got this." She snapped at me.

I'd never seen her like this. I went to hug her and she pushed me away. "No! You don't understand..." was all she said.

I made her favorite dinner. She didn't eat more than a few morsels.

"You want to tell me what this is all about?" I finally broke down.

Her eyes got soft. "I'm in a mating cycle." She said, despondently.

"What?" I replied. "All the sex we'd been having wasn't mating?"

"No." she said. "I have to lay an egg for that."

"A what?" I asked.

"I have to put an egg inside you. Mate with you. Make you have a Dragon." She grunted. "It will pass in time. Bear with me, Jodie."

"Is it that bad?" I asked.

"It's uncertain. I don't want to risk what we have." She confided.

"What's holding you back?" I asked.

"Dragons mate for life." She said. "If we do this, you'll birth an egg once gestation is complete, it'll hatch. It's not like we can go to a hospital for that. If anything went sideways...."

"I see. But it's something you want?" I asked.

"I can't help it. I wasn't supposed to choose a human to mate with." She looked at me, both hurt and longing were in her eyes.

"But every instinct you possess is telling you to put a baby Dragon in me anyway." I said.

"Yeah. That about sums it up." She said, defeatedly.

"And if you do that, it means we'll be together for the rest of our lives?" I said, taking her hands in mine.

"Mated as Dragons, yeah. If it doesn't kill you." The longing look was back.

I thought back at how I'd never been happier or more satisfied with anyone than I was with Dana. We were in love, despite our differences, or maybe because of them. We were already in our own little world, knowing that a lot of human social conventions didn't apply to us. We could pick and choose our own path together.

There was nothing a human penis could come close to doing the way Dana's tail took care of me. The six perfect fleshy globes, my pillows. The cute way she'd snarl when I made her cum hard. None of the million little things between us I would never willingly give up.

"Give me your egg, Dana" I whispered. "Let's make a Dragon." I felt her tremble for a moment. Then we were in the bedroom, in a naked embrace on the bed. I looked down to the swollen redness of her pussy afraid to even touch it for fear of causing her pain.

Her tongue was in my mouth. I could feel her breathing coming in short gasps. Something was happening. The redness of her crotch was starting to fade, but from the depths of her pussy emerged a swollen scarlet shaft. Bumpy and glistening it continue to grow and thicken like an erection.

Nearly a foot long now, Dana's ovipositor was between my legs, searching. I was drenching the sheets with my pussy juices. I felt it slide inside me, stretching me as she filled my pussy to capacity. I started to cum just as the tip hit my cervix. The shaft throbbed very slowly inside me as Dana fucked me, just so. It seemed like just a moment later and I was cumming again.

The throbbing of Dana's cock grew stronger and her pace sped with it. I felt my pussy start to spasm once again. Whatever she was doing to me, it was part of the act of conception. I looked down to see her inside me, just in time to see the base of her cock start to swell in girth. It had to be her egg. It was fully lodged in her shaft now. I came again. The throbbing in my pussy pounding a blood pulse in my ears like a heartbeat.

It was about the size and shape of an orange moving slowly but surely down the ovipositor's shaft. I didn't know how she was going to get that thing inside me. I came even harder this time. And then I could feel it against the outside of my pussy.

Dana's shaft was buzzing like a vibrator by now, deep inside me. She kept a steady pressure on my cunt which was stretched beyond belief. Slowly it was starting to crown in my vaginal opening. Dana grunted, growled and snarled, but didn't let up. I was starting to cum again, so hard I was lightheaded.

And then, as resistively as it began, I felt it all of a sudden sliding the rest of the way into me. Dana growling lustfully as she steadily pulled her ovipositor from my pussy, her egg now fully within my womb. My belly was swollen like I was already three months on the nest. I reached down to caress her limp shaft. Watching it slip back up inside her.

"Man, that was intense!" I finally managed.

"Wait until you have to give birth!" Dana warned, softly kissing me.

In the following months I felt the egg growing inside me. I looked identical to how I would have had I been carrying a human baby. My hormones were all over the place by the time I was in my third trimester. Dana's body was going through some changes too. She assured me that it was all normal stuff for Dragons.

During the entire pregnancy, she'd been so loving and attentive that I couldn't help but feel cherished, sure that I'd made the right call. That she and I would be mated for the rest of our lives.

Nine months, give or take a few days, the contractions started. For close to five hours Dana held me squatting in the kitchen as this impossible thing gradually worked it's way out of my cunt. It wasn't hard like a chicken egg, but almost felt rubbery coming out of me, conforming to my vaginal opening but also pushing the absolute limits of what my hole could manage.

Suddenly I understood Dana's concerns. It was more than a little scary.

Finally, I felt we were past the halfway point. Dana had a nest of pillows beneath me while I hung onto the seat of one of the kitchen chairs for dear life. When the egg finally slipped free I was pretty sure I came. And then there it was on the pillows, a pretty lavender egg, a little smaller than I was expecting but I was kind of glad for that. It had given my pussy a run for its money.

As the egg shell hardened, it also grew brittle, and cracks soon appeared like a spiderweb. There was some movement from inside and soon the cracks were growing larger, then parts of the shell began to break off, and within a minute or so little fiery headed Delia was in Danas arms suckling from one of her breasts. Soon I was too!

Say what you want, but Dragon's milk, straight from the breast is one of the most delicious things you'll ever taste. And with six boobs full of it, there was no shortage of it to go around. We took turns nursing Delia who would squawk and peep happily. I could never get a straight answer from Dana as to why the six boobs, but only one egg at a time. Not that it mattered. Love those boobs so much.

Raising a Dragon is a little different than raising a human baby. Dragons are very self-aware almost from the time they hatch that they are Dragons. Aware of how they have to take that into account to thrive in the world. Delia was no exception.

It was just a week after Delia's eighteenth birthday, and we were throwing her a little fete. She had begged to have her friend Santina over to help celebrate, and of course we welcomed her.

Santina was cute as hell, and Delia seemed smitten with the dark haired girl. I couldn't help but look over at Dana, and her barely noticeable nod told me she was having the same thoughts.

It was after dessert, and we were in the living room. Delia and Dana were in the kitchen doing the dishes.

"Jodie, what's it been like for you?" Santina began.

"What do you mean?" I replied.

"It's okay. Delia told me all about it. I know she's a Dragon. Oh my god, all the boobs and the tail! Unbelievable, right? I also know that Dana's a Dragon too. You two have been together a long time, and I just wondered..." Santina seemed to trail into silence.

"Yes. What did you want to know." I replied.

"If you had it to do over again would you? I mean do either of you regret your choices, do you think maybe if I'd made other choices?" Santina said.

"You and Delia are a couple, that's pretty clear. And I would imagine, if you're sexually active with each other, that it's pretty serious. No. If I had it to do over I wouldn't hesitate to make the same exact choices." I confided. "I think Dana would say the same."

"Thanks, Jodie. I think I'm in love with her." Santina admitted.

"I'm not saying there aren't challenges ahead for you guys, but I can't imagine myself with anyone other than Dana. She's my world." I said solemnly. "Just be aware that Dragons mate for life. You guys aren't there yet, but if you ever need to talk..." I offered.

"Good to know, Jodie. I appreciate that." Santina smiled.

"Hey, what are you two up to?" Dana said coming back in the room and giving me a look that said she knew exactly what our conversation had been about.

Delia and Santina were out on a date. Dana's tail was as far up my junk as she could get it and I'd just cum for the fifth time.

"They do make a cute couple." Dana said in between kisses.

"I agree. Santina seemed almost shy about talking to me." I replied. "What do you think?"

"I think she'll make grandmothers out of us one of these days. You've seen the way Delia looks at her. First breeding cycle she hits, and she'll have an egg up in that girl in a heartbeat. Mark my words." Dana laughed.

I didn't doubt her for a second.