Draconic Desires

Twilight explained, “I found her, Trixie, passing through Ponyville this morning. I made sexual advances on her and I was able to convince her to come to the library. I tied her up and gagged her and she wouldn’t lift a hoof to stop me. I threw her in the closet and told her I’d deal with her later.”

“Ponies just do whatever you tell them to?”

“No, Trixie had something else in mind. I’ll explain later. By the way, she has heard every word that we discussed as soon as you walked into the Library.”

The dragon looked into Trixie’s sad eyes and said, “Then she knows we’re going to eat her?”

Before Twilight could respond, Trixie gave a muffled moan and pleaded with her eyes to the dragon. Twilight backhanded hoof slapped her hard and said, “That’s for trying to garner his sympathy.”

Trixie sobbed loudly into her gag.

Twilight said, “By the way, Trixie, in case you’re entertaining any fantasies about “being rescued” or “living to see another day,” you should know that this room is soundproof and I put a magic lock on the door.”

Trixie looked even more helpless.

Twilight sat on the floor next to her.

Twilight began messing with Trixie and rubbing her hoof around Trixie’s nether regions. Trixie moaned sadly.

They did this for awhile, but there was no urgency or sense of climax. The dragon had no clue what Twilight was waiting for.

“Um, Twilight? Aren’t we going to eat?”

“Shhhh… I like to appreciate the calm before the storm.”

She continued rubbing Trixie’s pussy nonchalantly and listened to her breathing.

After some time, she finally removed the gag from Trixie’s mouth. She kissed her slowly for awhile. Then she paused.

“Okay Trixie, let’s hear you talk. What’s going through your head right now?”

She wasn’t sure what to say, so Trixie sorrowfully said, “Is Trixie really going to be eaten?”

Twilight seductively responded, “Swear to Celestia.”

Again, Trixie said in her sad voice “Really, really?”

Twilight sounded slightly annoyed, “Yes, really.”

Trixie sadly whispered “Maybe, hypothetically, the dragon can have a change of heart?”

Twilight backhoofed slapped her again. Trixie yelled in pain. She pissed herself on the closet floor.

After she recovered, Trixie whispered, “How is Trixie to be eaten?”

The dragon took this question. “I’ll swallow you gently headfirst, if you promise not to use your pesky horn mag-”

Twilight butted in, “I locked down her magic completely. But wait a moment, how am I supposed to eat five percent of her body if you swallow her whole?"

The dragon thought about this. “Assuming we want to minimize Trixie’s pain and suffering, we don’t have many options. I could disgorge a part of her body as soon as she’s dead. What part of her do you want to eat the most, anyway?”

Trixie listened wide eyed as they discussed how they were going to eat her. Her sadness started to fade slightly. Against her better judgment, her arousal of being dominated began to seep in.

Twilight declared, “I want to eat her pussy the most. I’ve always fantasized about literally eating a pussy.”

“Fine, you eat her pussy. You can do it while I swallow her.”

“Deal.” They both approached Trixie.

Trixie yelled “WAIT!” They both looked at her.

Trixie continued “Trixie’s pussy needs to be rubbed before it’s eaten. It needs to see one last use. Trixie begs you.”

The dragon looked at her quizzically “That’s really your highest priority?”

Twilight answered him, “It increases arousal, and in this case, arousal means submission. This is the part when the victim chooses to submit willingly. It’s called domination.”

“So that means she can be willing to be eaten by me? That’d be the first time any creature has done so.”

“Of course Trixie will submit. Hey Trixie, tell the dragon that you want to be eaten!” Twilight started rubbing her hoof on Trixie’s marehood.

Trixie was silent at first. She sniffled. Twilight said with more authority, “Say it.”

Trixie sadly whispered “Trixie wants you to eat… Trixie.”

Twilight slapped her again with her free hoof. “You need to sell it better than that.”

Trixie said a little louder, “Trixie is food. That’s all Trixie is. Kill Trixie, Eat Trixie. Trixie’s body is yours to do as what you will.”

Twilight grinned. “I like what I’m hearing. Now I want to know about how much pain you want to feel.”

Trixie’s mouth betrayed her. “Pain? Intense. Really. Trixie means it. Make Trixie hurt. Make Trixie suffer as much as you possibly can.”

Twilight grinned wider and looked at the dragon. “You see how that works? This is our first of many submissive victims. Of course, they won’t all be submissive, and that’s good because the unwilling victims are even more fun.”

The dragon nodded. He was learning so much. “How do you know all of these things?”

“I’ve already gotten this far in my own fantasies.”

Trixie moaned “please rub Trixie’s pussy and make sure Trixie’s pussy orgasms before Trixie’s pussy is eaten!”

Twilight complied and started licking Trixie’s pussy.

The dragon extended his mouth over Trixie’s head.

As the dragon swallowed, Twilight got rougher with Trixie’s sex. She gave it little nips in the beginning, but after the dragon got past her head and shoulders, Twilight decided to just gnaw on it with impunity.

After he got past her stomach, Twilight started munching hard enough to draw blood. Trixie kicked her legs futilely with each bite. When the dragon got to the pelvic region, he paused his swallowing to let Twilight finish up.

She bit and bit as Trixie tensed and tensed. She found Trixie’s clit with her teeth and started biting on it really hard. The intensity was starting to reach a peak. As soon as the orgasm hit Twilight face, she bit Trixie’s clit off.

It unleashed waves of flavor onto her tongue. It continued spasming in her mouth even though it had been severed. She chewed on it as Trixie kicked really hard. Finally, she swallowed it.

After the orgasm, Trixie was in horrible pain.

Twilight then started eating the rest of the pussy with earnest passion. Her taste buds were on a journey. She tore into the flesh with her mouth until she was sure that she had consumed all of the high-grade pussy flesh.

Trixie suffered terribly.

When Twilight felt satisfied that she had eaten enough, she let the dragon have the rest. He swallowed her hind-hooves. She settled in his stomach.

Twilight prodded the dragon’s belly. Trixie squirmed in his stomach but seemed to be slowing down. Twilight couldn’t have that.

“I’m going to make her dance.” She revved up her horn magic.

The dragon had had enough. He forcefully grabbed Twilight by the neck with one claw.

“Stop, Twilight. This is my 95% of the body.”

“But she said she wanted to suffer as much as possible!”

“She must have changed her mind. Now she’s trying to relax into death.”

Twilight tried to free herself from his claw but couldn’t. “Okay, you’re new to this domination thing, I get it. I’m going to have to come up with a metaphor.”

“A metaphor?”

“Trixie is like a toy that’s about to break. Therefore, we need to get as much sadistic fun out of the toy before it breaks. Does that make sense?”

The dragon tightened his grip. He growled, “Leave. Trixie. Alone.”

Twilight struggled for air. She tried to chuckle feebly, “oh, right… I guess I get carried away sometimes. Ha-ha!”

The dragon loosened his grip. Twilight freed herself and backed up.

The dragon explained, “Trixie was a very good sport about this. She deserves a break.”

“You’re right. She was very well-behaved.”

Trixie loved the dragon for sticking up for her. She began to relax and bleed out. Her pain ceased and her brain began to shut down.

Trixie died in a state of peace.

The dragon got very sleepy.

Twilight said, “I need you to rest here a little bit and wait to disgorge so that your belly can shrink and not alarm anypony.”

Then she added, “You can stay in the Library all the time. You don’t have to leave if you don’t want to.”

They both leaned against each other and fell asleep on the floor of the closet. Twilight felt safe next to him and the dragon felt love in turn.