In which you get an in-depth look at the anatomy of a female dragon
Dread. That’s all you feel as you pace back and forth in Princess Twilight’s room. When she had called you to the Castle of Friendship, you had been expecting something trivial, like helping a couple of friends work out a problem, and travelling with Rarity to collect some precious gems. What you hadn’t expected was being told that you had been personally summoned to the Dragon Lands by the new Dragon Lord.
“But what could the Dragon Lord possibly want with me?” You ask Twilight, hoping the studious alicorn has the answer. Unfortunately, she offers you little more than a shrug as she goes to fetch the letter for you. You let out a sigh, and take a seat on the foot of her bed. Dozens of thoughts run through your mind as Twilight disappears though the doorway. What if the Dragon Lord decided he didn’t like you? Judging from the tales you’d heard about dragons, you could only assume that their leader was enormous, and most likely had a very short temper.
“Here you go,” Twilight smiles and holds out the letter for you, pulling you away from your thoughts. You let out a nervous chuckle as you break the seal wrapped around the scroll, and unfurl it. The top of the letter surprises you. The Dragon Lord knew your name? And had addressed you as ‘Dearest’? Well, that was a good sign.
It has come to my attention that you find yourself in a troubling state. I have exchanged many messages with Princess Twilight Sparkle regarding your situation, and have decided that it would be in the best interest of both yourself and I to solve this problem together.
“What problem is he talking about?” You ask, switching your attention from the letter back to Twilight. She gives you a sheepish smile, and lets out a tiny cough.
“Well, um, she asked me to remain mum on the subject. Ember thinks that—”
“Wait,” you interrupt her, holding up a hand to silence her. “‘She’?”
“Nopony told you?” Twilight asks, looking absolutely puzzled. You shake your head. “Well in any case, yes, the new Dragon Lord is a female dragon.”
“And she basically told you not to tell me what my own problem is?” You prod, but Twilight doesn’t budge. Whatever, you decide you may as well continue reading the letter.
You may find yourself wondering what problem I could be referring to, but do not fret. You will find out in due time. For now, I would like to see you in person. I’ve arranged for one of our larger dragons to fly you to the Dragon Lands, as the journey there is too perilous for a simple human to take on alone. I hope for your arrival to be swift.
Dearest regards, Ember
Normally, you would feel insulted, but you doubted that this ‘Ember’ was exaggerating. You’d heard a bit about the Dragon Lands in the past, and the idea of simply walking through an area so heavily populated by active volcanos and pools of lava was, to say the least, daunting. “When will the dragon she sent be here?”
Twilight is about to answer when an enormous thud resounds all throughout the castle, and the foundation itself seems to shake. “Um, I think he’s here…” she chuckles, motioning for you to follow her.
You take a second to regain your composure, then hop off of her bed and do just that. It doesn’t take long for the two of you to reach the front door, and you open it slowly. To your shock, the only thing you can see is a giant eye looking back at you. You reel back, and fall down on your rear as you stare at it. Twilight seems oddly calm, and simply shoo’s the eye away. To your surprise, it does back off, and you can finally see the dragon that it belonged to.
“Whoa, he’s—”
“Huge, yes,” the dragon finishes for you. Huge is an understatement. He stands nearly thirty feet tall, and his wingspan had to be at least twice that. His scales are a gorgeous scarlet color, and you slowly walk outside into the harsh sunlight as he continues speaking. “I get that a lot. Dragon Lord Ember has sent me on many diplomatic missions.”
“But Ember’s only been the Dragon Lord for about a month,” Twilight states, more as a question than anything else.
“She believes that fixing relations with our neighboring kingdoms would be wise,” the dragon bellows. The more he talks, the more you get the idea that this might be one of the smartest dragons on the planet. You’d seen a few dragons yourself, but none of them could even speak. “My name is Cinder, what is yours?” He asks, craning his neck in your direction.
You tell him your name, and he titters.
“A strange name for a strange creature. M’lord described you as ‘exotic’, but I had my doubts.”
“Well I am the only human on the planet,” you laugh, and Cinder joins in. “I had my own doubts about dragons, but you seem very nice, Cinder.” You extend your hand towards the lumbering beast, and he smirks as he offers you his pinky claw. You grab it, and give it a firm shake.
“Are you ready to make the journey to the Dragon Lands, human?”
For some reason, meeting this one dragon erased all of the bad thoughts from your mind. You turn to Twilight and offer her a quick hug around the neck, one that she returns in kind. “I’ll be back soon, Twilight.”
“You better, or Spike’s gonna be mad that I lost his ‘only bro’,” she giggles. Turning back to Cinder, you nod your head. The same hand that you had shaken grabs you by your shirt, and gently plops you down on his back, between two rather large spikes.
Cinder stretches his neck backward and looks at you. “I would advise that you grab onto the spike you see in front of you,” he warns you.
You heed it, and do as he says. With a few mighty flaps of his wings, the two of you slowly lift into the air. You watch with wonder as he reorients himself to face away from the castle, and plants his hind feet on the ground. He launches himself into the air, leaving behind an enormous cloud of dust, and it doesn’t take more than a few seconds for the castle to become a distant speck.
The feeling of flying through the air is intense, and you struggle to keep your eyes open as the wind rushes by you. You decide to look to your right, and find that it’s a bit easier on the eyes. Once your vision clears up, you gaze in awe at the sight of Canterlot, nearly a mile below you. The city looks so small from up here, and that’s when it hits you. If anything were to happen on your journey, this could be the last you see of it.
With a gulp, you turn back and close your eyes, deciding to wait out the rest of the trip.
Your eyes jerk back open as you hear a thud below you, and you realize that Cinder has landed. He’s looking back at you with those huge yellow eyes, and shoots you a crooked grin. “I’m surprised you managed to stay on my back the entire time.”
“H-how long were we flying?” You ask,your shivering finally beginning to die down as a result of the sudden shift in temperature. Whereas the wind had been blowing up against you for what felt like the past hour, the air around you was very humid now.
“We were in the air for no more than ten minutes,” Cinder laughs. Damn, it had felt a lot longer than that to you. Regardless, you were here for a reason and by god, you were going to find out what it was.
“So where are we, exactly?” You look around, and can see many dragons flying through the air. None of them were as big as Cinder though, and that somehow made you feel a lot safer. “We are just on the outskirts of Lord Ember’s manor,” he replies, beginning to walk up a winding path towards what was easily the tallest mountain in the area. You fall in line behind him, and you spy an entrance at the end of the path. Unfortunately, it looks to be quite a ways away.
“So is anybody going to tell me why I was called here?” You hope that Cinder won’t stay mum, but your hopes are dashed as he shrugs his shoulders.
“I can not say. Lord Ember refused to divulge any information aside from the fact that she needed me to escort you here.”
“Heh, you did more than just escort me,” you chuckle, just now noticing how messy travelling through the skies had made your hair. You do your best to unruffle it, but it’s still rather spiky by the time you arrive at the entrance.
Cinder stops, and turns to you. “Ember has requested that I stop my own journey here. You must go in by yourself.”
You give him your thanks, and he quickly takes off into the sky, leaving you completely alone in a foreign land. With a small gulp, you march inside the cave. To your amazement, the inside is absolutely enormous, and the walls are lined with all sorts of gems. Sapphires, rubies, emeralds, even some diamonds! No doubt, Ember was a dragon that liked herself some gems.
And that’s when your eyes fell upon her, seated at the opposite side of the cave in a stone throne of sorts. She didn’t seem to notice you yet, so you decide to call out to her. “Um. Hello?”
Her head swivels around, and she makes eye contact with you. Her eyes are a deep red, much different than the green and yellow eyes you’d grown accustomed to seeing on dragons. “Ah, yes, I’ve been expecting you,” she speaks regally. “Come here.”
You begin walking towards her, and decide to get a better look at her as you do. Her scales are a light blue color, her underbelly being just a bit lighter. She had a few spikes growing out of her head, but nothing as crazy as what you’d seen on Cinder. Her tail hangs over the side of her throne, and the spine on the end of it almost looks like a leaf. But the most stunning feature about her is her size.
By the time you’re right in front of her, you can tell that she’s just barely taller than you are. You decide to throw caution to the wind and voice your thoughts. “I thought you’d be taller.”
She frowns, but you can tell it isn’t a serious one. Lucky you. “I’ll have you know that the size of oneself isn’t as important as their heart and intellect.”
You wholeheartedly agree, but you weren’t here to talk about morals. “So, um, if you don’t mind me asking… Why did you summon me here?”
Ember’s tail flops around a bit, smacking against the ground as she regards you. “Twilight Sparkle has told me of an issue you have, and I couldn’t help but feel that you and I have much in common.”
“What.” You stare at her blankly, blinking a few times. “You’re the lord of all the dragons, and I’m just a human.”
“You’re the only human,” she corrects you, leaning forward a bit in her seat. “That makes you more special than you know.”
“I still don’t get what this is all about,” you tilt your head, confused. Ember lets out a sigh, and slaps a hand to her face.
“As you know, dragons are very notorious for their want— No. Need of exotic items.” Ember gets up from her throne and flaps over to you, landing right in front of you. Her eyes are only a bit higher up than your own, and you meet them as she continues speaking. “And what’s more exotic than the only human in the world?”
Like a tidal wave, the meaning behind her words comes crashing down on you, and you move back a bit. Laughing nervously, you look away from her. “Look, I’m sure you’re very pretty for a dragon, but I—”
“I know about your problem,” she interjects. Your gaze shoots back in her direction, and you narrow your eyes at her. “You’ve been in this world for how long? Three, four years?”
“Four,” you mutter, your gaze falling away from her again. She advances towards you a bit, but you don’t back away this time. You can feel her tail running up and down your leg, and you force yourself to look back at her.
“Four years without release,” she speaks softly. “Do you not long to release your pent up frustration?”
Shit, she definitely had you there. Your attitude had gone through many changes since you’d first found yourself in Equestria, none of them for the better. Still, that left one thing unexplained. “Why did Twilight tell you?”
Ember giggles, the first time you’ve heard her do so, and her tail slowly moves up your leg and towards the front of your jeans. You wanted to stop it, but you had been waiting too long for something like this. “Just a bit of friendly gossip. Besides, I’ve been told that I need to find a partner.”
“Well this is a bit more than friendly,” you shudder as she rubs her tail spike against the front of your jeans.
“Would you like to take a seat on my throne?” She asks, smiling down at you. You can’t help but do that, and move around her. You hop up onto the throne, and turn yourself around. To your surprise, she takes a seat next to you and continues with her tail’s ministrations. You close your eyes and let out a small moan. She smirks. “That pent up, huh?”
“You have no idea…” You shudder. You can feel a bit of tugging down there, and open your eyes back up to see her tail pulling at the legs of your jeans. She must have been stronger than you thought, because she’s able to pull them off entirely with minimal effort, leaving you in your boxers. She leans towards you, and you have an idea of what she wants you to do.
You lock lips with her, and her long tongue probes around your own. Kissing a dragon is a strange sensation, but not an unpleasant one. As you deepen the kiss, you can feel her tail wrap around your member. You moan into her mouth as she pulls it free of your boxers, and begins tugging at it.
‘Okay,’ you think to yourself. ‘This is amazing.’
The feeling of her tail wrapped around your dick is unlike anything you’ve ever felt. It’s softer than human skin, and the texture of it makes it bump along your member. You pull back from your kiss, gasping for breath, and can’t help but peek down at your crotch. The sight alone almost makes you climax, but you manage to steel yourself. Ember obviously sensed that, and giggles again. “You know, I think you’re going to make a great mate.”
You have no words for that, and simply lean back as she changes up her motions, opting to slither her tail back and forth on you. She sends you a smirk, and lowers her head down towards your crotch. She gives the head a tentative lick with her tongue, and your member twitches in response. The next thing you know, the head is inside her mouth, and your toes curl reflexively.
Her tongue runs circles around the tip, and she begins bobbing her head up and down. Every so often, her snout bumps up against her own tail, which is still giving you its own form of pleasure. She looks up at you as she sucks you off, and you can’t help but rest your hand on her head and caress her. What you had said earlier finally rang true in your head. She wasn’t just pretty for a dragon, she was pretty to you too. No, she was hot.
Deciding to be a bit more adventurous, your take your other hand and move it around her backside. It doesn’t take long to find her nethers, and they’re practically pouring out heat onto your palm. She gives you a little nod, then resumes her bobbing. You run your hand along her slit, and are surprised to see that it’s already quite wet. Had she been preparing for this?
Whatever the reason, you decide to take it a step further, and slip your middle finger inside her. Ember moans around your dick, sending a shot of pleasure through you. You slowly move your finger back and forth, fingering her, but she gives you a look as if to say “That’s not enough for me.”
You get the idea, and decided to shove in your index finger as well. You probe around her insides with your fingers while she continues her work on your own nether region, and marvel at just how tight her canal is. It feels a bit different than that of a human female’s, and definitely feels a lot hotter. You don’t have time to find any other differences though, as you feel her tail retract from your member.
Ember winks at you, and immediately begins taking more of you into her mouth. Before long, she’s deepthroating you, and your hips begin to thrust towards her mouth of their own volition. You’re just about to finish when she pulls back from you. A thin line of saliva trails from her mouth to the tip of your cock, and she licks her lips. At the same time, you pull your fingers from her and give then a small lick.
To your surprise, she tastes amazing, and you hungrily lap at your fingers. “Female dragons give off an aphrodisiac as they enter their heat cycle,” Ember informs you.
Well that at least explains why she was already so wet back there. She shoots you a smirk, and clambers onto your lap. Her tail hangs by your side as she straddles you, and you lean forward to lock lips with her again. She returns your kiss with gusto, and after a few moments, you pull apart from each other.
Ember wraps her arms around your torso and lifts herself up a bit, aligning herself with your dick. You reach down and grab it, rubbing the head against her folds a bit. She closes her eyes and turns to the side as you pull your hand back, then drops herself down.
Pleasure shoots through both of you, and you have a tough time not blowing your load right away. She’s hotter, and tighter, than anything you’ve ever felt. “Oh my god…”
Ember seems to be lost in her own world of pleasure, and slowly lifts herself back up. Just like before, she plops herself back down in your lap, and your eyes roll back in your head. Obviously deciding that taking it slow wasn’t her style, she begins to pick up a rhythm, rising up and down on your member. Her pussy grasps you as tightly as it can without hurting you, and you fall back into the large throne as she begins riding you with fervor.
At this point, the only sound in the room is her hips colliding with your own. Ember looks gorgeous, leaning herself back slightly as she begins sending you towards that edge you’d been trying to careen over for far too long. You don’t know why, but you wrap your arms around her back and pull her down onto your chest. She’s unable to move as you hold her tightly, and you take over where she’d left off, thrusting up into her as you stare into her eyes.
She’s blushing, which you find odd since she was fucking someone she’d met not even ten minutes ago. You lean your head up as your hips pound into hers, and pull her into a kiss. You’re dangerously close to the edge, your balls slapping against the underside of her tail as your thrusts begin to lose their rhythm. Finishing inside her shouldn’t be an issue, and your hips slam against hers for a few more minutes before you finally slam home one last time. White-hot pleasure instantly consumes your entire being, and you deepen the kiss as the first of your load shoots into her. It’s followed by five or six more spurts, and you finally pull your head back from hers, gasping for air.
“That… was… amazing…” You manage to pant out.
“Not bad…” She moans. Your member slowly shrinks, but you leave it inside of her as she collapses down onto you. “For a human.”
“We should do this again sometime,” you manage to say after a few moments. To your surprise, and joy, she smiles and kisses the tip of your nose.
“Oh, I’m sure that can be arranged…”
Author's Note
I really liked the latest episode, "Gauntlet of Fire". So much that I'm gonna be writing a few fics about Ember. This was the first, and is the first clop I've written in quite a bit, so I hope I did alright. This one was actually written as a challenge for a friend on Skype, so I didn't bother to edit it too much. If you find any problems, just lemme know 
