by Logan Jacobs
“There’s no such thing as a ‘stupid problem,’” I reassured her. “Especially when it comes to one of my subjects. I like to think of myself as a king of the people, so there is not a single issue that is beneath me. Well, other than maybe the arguments about whose turn it is to collect the water dragon poop for the compost pile. I usually let them settle that one on their own.”
Even though there was still sadness in her eyes, the corners of Lezan’s mouth turned up into a half smile.
“It’s nothing, Ben,” Lezan reaffirmed. “I promise it’s nothing.”
“It’s obviously something,” I prodded further. “If it wasn’t, you’d still be in one of those huts, snoozing away like the rest of your friends. Did something happen with Nadir?”
The mere mention of the Coonag leader’s name made Lezan scowl, but she didn’t seem to want to go any further.
“It’s not Nadir,” she promised. “Trust me, I’m used to dealing with problems that arise from her.”
“Then what is it?” I continued. “You’re obviously upset about something, and you’re trying to cope by hunting. Are you sure you don’t want to talk about it?”
Lezan bit her bottom lip, and her pointed teeth stuck out like a shark with an overbite. I knew she was acting sad, but it looked completely adorable.
“Okay, fine,” she sighed, “but it’s going to sound like I’m a molehoarder.”
“Molehoarder?” I raised my eyebrows. “I-I’m not sure if that’s a good thing or…”
“It’s what we Coonag women call someone who is very selfish,” Lezan explained. “Someone who hoards their mole meat instead of sharing it with their people. They are looked upon as the lowest of the low in Coonag society.”
“I won’t ever think you’re a Molehoarder.” I shook my head and tried not to smile. “I want my people to be open with me at all times, and that’s not really going to happen if I’m going around calling them that word whenever they come to me to vent. So, come on… Lay it on me.”
The Coonag woman took a deep breath, crossed her arms over her chest, and closed her eyes.
“It’s just… I-I miss my old island,” Lezan admitted.
That was it? She was just a little homesick?
“That’s completely normal,” I chuckled. “You lived on that other island your entire life, and this place is completely foreign to you. I get it. I really do.”
“Yeah, but I just feel kinda… ungrateful, you know?” the multicolored-haired woman continued as she looked up at me. “Like, that may have been our home, but it’s also where all of our loved ones were killed, and a place where we were under constant threat of death from those orcs. Then you and your friends come in, save us all, and offer to bring us back to your home? And I’m still not satisfied?”
“Lezan.” I smiled warmly at the woman. “You’ve only been here one night. I promise, this place will start to feel like your home in no time at all. You just have to be patient and give it a chance.”
“But… But what if it doesn’t?” Her dark eyes were full of fear. “Then what?”
Poor girl. She was one of the fiercest warriors I’d ever met, but she still had all the same insecurities and fears of any other human being.
“Let me tell you a secret,” I started as I sat down on the sand and patted for her to sit down next to me.
Lezan crossed her legs and plopped down onto the ground, where she then proceeded to shimmy up next to me.
“Is it really a secret?” she whispered. “Because I’m terrible at trying to keep those.”
“It’s more of a motivational anecdote,” I chuckled. “Look, Lezan… You see how my life is now, right? You see I’m a literal Dragon King, complete with his own water dragon, an army of sexy women who not only want to fight for me, but also want to fuck me, and four beautiful children who I love more than anything in the world. But, you know what? I wanted to leave at first, too.”
“You did?” Lezan gasped, and her eyes went wide.
“I did.” I nodded. “The first couple weeks I was here, I wanted nothing more than to get off this island and return to the world where I came from. All I wanted was to go back and sit down on my couch, where I’d waste away the day playing video games and watching schlocky sci-fi movies on TV.”
“TV?” The woman raised an eyebrow.
“It was this thing everybody had in their house that allowed you to watch performances like my son put on,” I tried to simplify the concept. “Without being in the room with the people at the same time.”
“How strange,” Lezan mused. “It sounds like your world was incredible… What made you change your mind?”
I thought about it for a moment. In reality, there were several things that changed my mind. There was the fact that the dragonkin women practically worshipped me, plus the fact this would be a life of adventure and excitement. Then there was George, and then my children.
In the end, though, I went with one of the more generic answers.
“It’s gonna sound corny,” I warned, “but it was the people. I wanted to stay because I wanted to protect all of the delicate, beautiful creatures who inhabit this world. I wanted to keep them safe from all those bastard orcs, and I wanted to help bring their species back to prosperity.”
My words seemed to float through Lezan’s head for a few moments, and she mulled them over in silence. Finally, she gave me an agreeing nod.
“I can see that,” she admitted. “The dragonkin and the deer women are great. I’d absolutely love to be a part of their family. Especially if you’re our leader. And especially if we can continue doing what we did a few days ago… ”
The Coonag woman looked at me with hungry eyes, and all of the blood in my body seemed to rush down to my growing erection. When Lezan noticed the tent being pitched, she bit her lip and let out a small coo.
The sound made me rock hard, so I leaned over so I could gently nibble on Lezan’s ear.
“Trust me,” I whispered seductively, “I fully intend to do that to you again. Multiple times in a day, if that’s what it takes for you to be full of my babies.”
“Mmmmmmm,” the Coonag woman moaned, and then she looked me dead in the eyes. “Convince me to stay forever, Ben.”
I was a bit taken aback by her sudden change in demeanor, but I also thought it was hot as fuck. Just like so many of the other Coonag women, Lezan could go from innocent and fragile to a sultry seductress with the flip of a switch.
And right now, she was definitely the latter.
“Help me find an empty hut,” I offered teasingly. “Then I’ll see what I can do.”
Lezan and I both hopped up to our feet and wandered over to the nearest hut. It contained a few sleeping dragonkin, so we hastily moved on to the next one. It took us a few minutes, but we finally came to a dwelling that was currently not in use.
The thatched roof had a small hole in it, but otherwise the place looked just like all the others. There was a small, two-person straw bed over on the far side of the room, right next to a desk made of tree wood and a makeshift wardrobe closet.
However, the thing that caught my attention the most was the large, stone tub. It was about four feet tall and completely circular with a large, flat ledge.
Lezan began to head for the bed, but I stopped her with my arm. Then I shook my head, nodded to the tub, and watched as her face lit up.
Without another word, the Coonag woman sashayed over to the tub, peeked over the edge, and stuck her hand inside.
“The water’s still warm,” she purred. “Very warm, and very wet.”
Lezan’s words made my pants tighten even more, and I was about ready to tear her little thong bikini off her body right then and there.
Luckily for me, she was way ahead of me.
Lezan reached down, grabbed her furry bikini top, yanked it up, and revealed her perfectly plump, round breasts. Her thick nipples were already erect, and they were just begging to be licked and sucked on by my mouth.
> I wasn’t going to waste any time about making that happen.
So, I grabbed Lezan, pulled her in close, and slid my tongue into her mouth as my fingers ran across her naked torso. My fingers tweaked her right nipple as I tasted the sweetness of her lips, and she let out a slight moan to let me know she was satisfied.
Next, I slowly slid my hand down between her thighs. Her pussy was already sopping wet with anticipation, so I went ahead and slid two fingers into her velvety tunnel. It quivered around me as I entered her, and I responded by slowly making circles over her clitoris with my thumb.
“You’re so fucking tight,” I moaned into her ear, and then gave it a gentle bite.
“Merrrawwwooo,” she gasped in ecstasy as her hands gripped harder into my back.
Something about her pure, primal reaction set something off deep inside of me, and I wanted nothing more than to throw her over the side of the tub and fuck her brains out.
However, Lezan had another idea.
She sucked on my neck for a second before she tore off my shirt, kissed my chest, and then reached down for my waistband.
“I want to taste you.” The Coonag woman winked as she repeated my plea from the first time we made love.
Clever fucking girl.
I slid my fingers out of Lezan’s pussy lips, traced them up the side of her body, and settled my hand against her cheek. Then, with my hand still on her face, she slowly began to descend to her knees.
Lezan licked her lips excitedly as she unfastened my belt and tossed it to the side. Then she yanked down my pants in a single motion, stared in disbelief at my cock, and looked up at me with her dark eyes.
“A spear fit for a king, Draco Rex,” she murmured.
Before I could make a snarky comment or say something to further turn her on, she grabbed the shaft of my dick and started to stroke me. A wave of bliss shot through my body, and I arched my back as I gripped her hair and let out a deep moan.
The next thing I knew, the beautiful woman’s tongue flicked across the head of my dick as it lapped up each and every drop of precum faster than I could produce it.
“Your tongue is so fucking wet,” I gasped as I tried not to tighten my grip too much more.
Lezan, however, was into it. She reached up with her free hand, grabbed my other wrist, and placed my palm firmly against the other side of her head. When I took another fistful of her black and white hair, her dark eyes looked up at me with pure, unbridled lust, and as the woman placed her thin lips around my cock, I gave her hair a little tug.
“Mmmmmmmmmmm.” The Coonag woman’s eyes rolled back in her head.
Well, shit. I guess I just found Lezan’s fun new trigger.
With her eyes still rolled back, she forced her entire mouth down over my cock and gagged when it hit the back of her throat.
Every muscle in my lower body clenched when I felt her tight throat muscles around my tip, and it took everything I had to keep from unloading right then and there.
“Holy fuck, your throat’s tight.” I groaned and gripped her hair.
Lezan made sure to keep eye contact with me as she bobbed her head up and down on my erection, and she slurped up every inch of my manhood with wet, dripping motions. Finally, she let my dick slide out of her plump lips, gave it a sloppy lick, and then stood to her feet.
“My womb needs your seed.” The Coonag woman placed her hands on the side of her fur bottoms as she smiled hungrily, and then she shimmied the garment off her body. Lezan’s pussy was wet with passion, and my mouth watered as I longed to lap up her sweet juices.
That was going to have to wait, though.
Lezan turned around so I could see the tight, curvy ass underneath her black-and-white tail. She flicked it back and forth as she strutted up the stone steps, slid over the side of the bathtub, and then purred as the warm embrace of the water surrounded her. The Coonag woman’s skin glistened as she waded over to the side and hoisted herself up so her pert breasts were resting on the stone, and then she beckoned for me to come join her.
“It’s really wet in here.” Lezan grinned. “Want to help me make it even wetter?”
My cock became painfully swollen with excitement, and the Coonag woman licked her lips as she watched it swing back and forth while I made my way toward the tub. I climbed up the steps, sat down on the side of the stone bathtub, and then slid myself down inside the pool.
Even though it probably had been poured a few hours ago, the water was surprisingly warm as it enveloped my flesh, and the second I was stable on the inside of the tub, Lezan and I picked up where we left off.
Our tongues danced in each others’ mouths as we explored each other with our hands, and we eventually made our way down to the nether regions. Even underneath the water, Lezan’s hand delivered a delicate pumping motion that made me shudder to the core, and my cock throbbed in her grasp.
Meanwhile, my fingers traced the outline of her labia, which caused her to turn to mush in my arms.
“S-Stop teasing me,” she moaned as she practically begged me to enter her.
Instead, I teased harder. I let my fingers brush across her swollen clitoris every now and again, and she tensed up every single time I did so.
Then I went in for the kill.
In one motion, I grabbed Lezan’s waist, flipped her around, and then bent her over the side of the tub. There was a slight raised lip at the edge of the floor, and that allowed me to get up into position behind her tight ass.
I pressed my rock-hard cock against the curve of her luscious cheeks and then sensually bent over her body so I could whisper into her ears.
“Hold on,” I hissed as I nibbled on her neck. “This is going to be a wild ride.”
“Give it to me rough, Ben,” Lezan groaned. “Fuck me until I scream and then give me your seed. I will bear you many clever babies. I just know it. Please…”
I was more than willing to oblige.
So, I kissed my way down Lezan’s back, all the way down her taut neck, to her tiny shoulders, and finally down to the small of her back. Then I stood up, took her wide hips in a death grip, and slid my throbbing member inside her tight quivering tunnel.
Both of us tensed up as I entered her. She was probably worried I was going to split her in half, but I was more worried about accidentally blowing my load before I’d even gotten to the good stuff.
Lezan’s pussy was tighter than a pair of extra small pantyhose, like a velvet tunnel that held onto my cock like it never wanted to let go, and her rigid muscles brushed along the shaft of my erection as I pushed it in as far as I could get it. Then I felt my head hit her puckered cervix, and my eyes rolled back in my head.
“Jesus, Lezan…” I moaned. “Your pussy’s so tight and warm.”
“And you are sooooo big. Sooo thick and long. Ohhhhh…” The Coonag woman looked back over her shoulder and bit her lip. “I-I think you’re going to tear me open.”
“Only one way to find out.” I winked, and then I began to thrust in and out of Lezan’s tight tunnel like a jackhammer.
The multicolored-haired woman gasped as she braced herself against the side of the tub, and her juicy ass jiggled in time with my deep thrusts. She trembled in my arms as my balls slapped against her pussy lips, and the sound mixed with our moans to create a full symphony of passion.
“Do you like it when I split you in two?” I teased the Coonag woman, who responded with a few hurried moans.
“I-I think I’m going to cum if you keep that up!” she whimpered.
“Are you ready for my seed?” I growled. “Because I’ve got a big load with your name on it.”
“Oh, myyyyy…” Lezan gasped as her back arched, and her hair spilled over her shoulders like a two-toned waterfall. “Fill me up, Ben. I want your seed, and I want it so, sooo-- Oh, shit!”
Suddenly, Lezan’s entire body froze, and she looked back at me with helplessness in her eyes as her mouth fell open and let out a series of small, mousy whimpers. Then she arched
her back, her tail went straight, and her pussy spasmed around me.
The Coonag woman let out an eardrum-shattering moan as she orgasmed, and the sound of her arousal, mixed with her velvet tunnel’s convulsions, sent me over the edge.
I pushed my manhood as far into Lezan as it could go until I felt my tip press against the clamped entrance to her womb, and then I held her tight as I unloaded what felt like a gallon of semen past her cervix.
“Ohhh, Bennnnn!” Her tight pussy gripped onto my waning erection as I filled her hungry womb, and then we stood frozen and joined together as we each enjoyed the feeling of our climaxes coaxing each other higher and higher.
Finally, we both let out a long sigh when my cock spewed out its last few drops of baby juice into her, and then I slid out of her carefully.
“Looks like I filled you up,” I purred as a few dribbles of my cum dripped out of her swollen pussy lips and splashed down into the water, but she kept most of it inside of her.
“Yummmm.” Lezan reached down, wiped the remaining mess off with her fingers, and raised it to her mouth, and then she gave me a wink as she licked the cream off her skin. “Maybe once I’m actually pregnant, I can just drink all of your offering. It is delicious.”
My cock pulsed at the thought, but I don’t think there was enough blood in my body to help it recover from what it’d just been through.
I watched as Lezan hoisted herself down from the side, turned around, and then sat down on the little ledge. After she’d gotten comfortable, I joined her and wrapped my arm around her frail body.
“You were incredible,” I whispered as I kissed her on the forehead.
“That was incredible,” she sighed before she nuzzled her head into my shoulder.
The two of us sat there and enjoyed each other’s warmth, and we stared out the door of the hut at the still-rising sun that advanced in the pure blue sky.
What a way to start the fucking day.
Chapter Seven
Lezan and I cuddled close together for quite a long time, until I eventually felt my skin start to prune.
“As much as I hate to say this,” I sighed, “I think it’s time to get out. I think I’m going to turn into a damn raisin if I’m in here any longer.”
