Author's Note
A present for the good Stunnerpone, who has been having harsh times recently, in hopes of lifting his mood and get his spirit high.
Now, usually, I don't do much stuff like this, mainly because I don't feel like writing plot less smut. However, being bedridden for a week can do so much to one's sanity, and having found out Stunner's art somehow managed to light a spark of desire within me. (Not that kind of desire, you perverts 
)
Somehow, I found myself with a huge desire to go back to writing, and not the type of writing I did before (not that I'm quitting my other stories, just was some kind of pulse). But what to write?
The answer came when Stunner suddenly came with the news that he was in some financial troubles (check his Tumblr page to know more). At the moment, I had already decided to write something out of his art, but seeing this, I also wanted to do something to help him with that matter. Thanks to the stupid bureaucracy of banks, this wasn't possible.
So, while I couldn't help that way, I started to think of another way to help. If anything, the only idea I could come up with (aside from a few messages of support) was this.
I hope you like this present, Stunner, and hope sincerely you get over your financial problems soon. If anything, I know they won't last long. Those who like what they do for a living will never have hunger. 
Comments and critics are welcomed, as well as a like, if you'd like to. 
Edit 29/01/18: Here's a better picture of Georgia, just so you know how she looks in full body 
The busty nerd
14:17 p.m. It was basically another normal day for Georgia, which meant she was absolutely bored. Technology was still somewhat new to the world, seeing as the monarchy had been left behind, and while it was convenient, it also had the downside of someponies thinking it was something alien or something like that.
Lately, Georgia hadn't had more than a couple customers per week, and that was bad. While it gave her enough to feed herself, later on, it wouldn't be enough to sustain herself.
"What am I going to do?" Georgia asked herself, knowing full well that she had to get the bits somehow.
It wasn't only her business, which also served as her house, but also her greatest fascination since she was a little filly: video games. Not that she spent a lot of money on them, but they were also expensive, like it or not. Therefore, she was somewhat cornered, seeing as she didn't want to quit both her business and her hobbies.
Still immersed in her thoughts, Georgia's ears perked as she heard the bell on the upper part of the door ringing.
"Hello! Welcome to the HARD drive, all your problems with computers can be fixed here. What may I help you with today?"
Georgia's customer finally came into view, revealing a red, tall and muscular dragon. While dragons weren't a common sight since the end of the monarchy, it wasn't unheard of that some dragons still lived among ponies. However, dragons were also new to technology, why would a dragon come into her store?
"Good afternoon, miss." The dragon's voice was soft, yet it carried a strong tone on it, and even though she couldn't see it clearly, Georgia could have sworn she saw spirals on the dragon's eyes.
"G-Good afternoon, mister." Georgia stuttered, since when did she stutter in the presence of a customer? "W-What can I do for you?"
The dragon gave her a passing glance before turning his sight around, looking at the many hardware on the shelves of the store. Georgia took that moment to silently see her new customer: the red color was evident, but even with the elegant suit he had on, Georgia could notice some very pronounced muscules hiding beneath of it. Despite what many other dragons on history had recorded, this one, instead of scales on his head, seemed to have a very dark shade of green mane.
"I was wondering..." Georgia shook herself off of her stupor at seeing such an elegant reptile in front of her when said dragon spoke once again, finally noticing the dragon had taken a somewhat small tablet (at least for him). "... What are the advantages of this device?"
Georgia got up from her seat and walked next to the dragon, only then noticing how tall he was: and she was quite the respectable height (1.7 m), but that dragon, gosh, he seemed to be around 2.5 m, if not slightly taller. Georgia gulped nervously as she stepped forward, the tablet finally coming into view.
"Oh, that is the MacApple tablet, useful for various artistic applications, and more profesional, though it has a slightly slower processor than this one." Georgia said as she reached for another tablet, this one having on the back the image of a rainbow. "This is a Rainbows, and it has a faster processor, but the graphic card is poor compared to the former. And lastly, this one..." She reached for another tablet, that one with a creature known as parasprite. "... this one is a Sprite, a more homely edition, if you want to relax and chill with it."
Georgia suddenly felt the fur on her back stand as she felt the breathing of the dragon on the back of her head, sending chills down her spine. However, she didn't felt scared, it was more like a thrill.
"And which one do you recommend for my job?" The dragon said slowly, his voice sending something Georgia felt only in specific places, like in her shower, or in her bed, while doing her... relaxing activities: pleasure.
"T-That depends o-on you job?" Georgia said tentatively as the dragon snaked a hand towards her breasts.
"I work on photography, on the... private industry, if you'd like to call it like that." The dragon said slowly, his hand now on her belly, tracing slow circles on it, sending more pleasure on her body.
"O-Oh, t-then, you s-should buy the M-MacApple, s-sir." Georgia said as she lifted a hand towards her stomach, trying to stop the escalie hand that was inching closer to her bossom.
"Excellent, then!" The dragon said loudly with a clap, taking Georgia off her trance, her hand finally reaching the zone where she felt the dragon's hand, only then realizing there was nothing there.
Georgia turned around, noticing the dragon at least half a meter away from her, still with his serene look, looking at the tablet on his hand with interest. She could have sworn he was exactly next to her.
"I'll take this, then." The dragon said, reaching into his pocket. "Do you accept credit card?" Georgia took some time to process what the dragon had said, something wasn't exactly right.
"O-Okay, then, mister." Georgia rushed away from the dragon, only then noticing his attention was fully focused on the tablet and not on her. Instead, he seemed to turn his sight anywhere but her. "Over here, if you'd like."
The dragon stepped forward to the counter, stretching his muscular arm towards her with two objects on it. Georgia wasted no time in taking the card, swiping it through the station, and finishing the transaction. As she returned the card to the dragon, she realized he had another card between his claws.
"What is this?" Georgia asked to herself as she took the card.
"Say." Georgia's attention turned once more to the dragon as he finally looked at her. "I've been observing your store for a while, and I must say it has seen better times." Georgia blushed as the dragon looked around. "Why is that?"
"Well... it's because business is slow, what with ponies not being exactly fond of technology."
"I see." The dragon said, once again with that soft and serene voice of his. "Listen, that card is for you, in case you want to earn an extra. I bet it could come in handy."
Georgia turned around the card, noticing a direction and a name on it. However, more than a pony name, or a dragon's, it seemed to be the name of a business: "the pink flame"
"If you want, you can go there and ask for me or my associates. I'm sure a mare like you would have no troubles on this business." The dragon said as he picked the tablet and the card, turning around. "See you later, miss Georgia." The dragon said, only then his serene expression breaking slightly in a small grin.
Georgia lifted an eyebrow, silently asking herself when had she given her name to the dragon. Even though, her store was known all around the neighborhood. She turned around to see the clock, only then noticing the time: 14:58
"Huh, time sure flies when there is a customer in here." Georgia said, turning around to look at her computer, ready to continue her game, if not for the small card next to it.
"The pink flame, huh? I wonder what it's about?" Georgia pondered as she turned the card around, suddenly noticing a small white splodge next to the name. "That's strange."
Aside from that, nothing else interesting happened that afternoon.
Once the night arrived, Georgia was preparing herself to go to sleep, having made herself dinner, and taking a bath. She was ready to go to sleep, not before some badass game sessions online, ready to spend some time of quality. The only thing left to do was to go downstairs and fetch her laptop.
Once down, she went to the counter, unplugging her PC and taking it in both hands. However, just before she could go further, the card on the glass caught her attention once again. Her mind started to buzz, almost to the point where she almost dropped her PC. If not for her reaction at the PC unbalancing, it might have go down.
Ignoring the card for the moment, she went upstairs, once again ready to play some games. It was still around 21:30. That was until a single idea crossed her mind: porn.
Georgia stopped in her tracks as the idea resonated in her head, almost like an echo. Yet, the more she thought about it, the more she realized she hadn't had some relief in some time. Those games always took a lot out of her, sometimes only having enough energy to close the game before falling asleep.
She set the lap on a stand next to her bed, and got comfy on it. Once she was set, she searched for a random video that could bring her to climax. It had been some time, once again.
As she scrolled down the page, Georgia suddenly noticed an specific video, one where a mare was dominated by a hung stallion. Georgia almost instantly clicked on it, once again feeling a slight buzzing on her head.
Once the video started, Georgia took off her clothes, picturing herself at the mercy of a stallion like that of the video. The video went from slight teasing, to the mare being fully crazy at the hands of the stallion. Georgia pictured herself like that, being ravaged by that stallion.
Her hand slithered towards her pussy, where she started to massage slowly the outer labia, slowly stimulating herself. In her mind, the stallion was teasing her, trying to get her to admit she wanted it, no, that she needed it. Georgia didn't need to be told twice, she almost screamed at the stallion to rut her stupid, to make her his. She almost screamed for the pointy cock to penetrate her as deep as she could.
"... Pointy?"
Georgia suddenly realized she was picturing not the stallion in the video, but the dragon that had visited her earlier. Even when she wanted to stop, she suddenly found herself getting hornier at the moment the dragon came into her mind. The dragon was in a suit, but Georgia really wished she could have seen the dragon nude, the way the jacket bulged when his muscles moved, oh, dear gods above!
Just the thought of it made Georgia to speed her movement, even going so far as to insert a finger in, moving it and twisting it, getting herself more wet. She no longer cared for the game session that night, she was so close! So close!
Just as she started to reach her climax, she suddenly found she couldn't. No matter what she tried, how delicate she was, how forceful she was, she couldn't reach it! She was growing impatient, even to the point of almost going crazy! She needed it!
It was then that she remembered how the dragon breathed on her neck, how it sent shivers down her spine.
"Cum"
It was a simple order, even if she pictured it on her own mind, but it was enough. She needed that to trigger her climax, and definitely triggered it.
Georgia slumped down on her bed, her eyes fluttering into her head while her tongue hung lewdly from her mouth. On the other side of the bed, traces of her squirting could be found even on the wall and in her bed, her body still occasionally twitching with smaller waves of the main climax.
Her eyes lazily turned towards her lap, where the video had ended a while ago, and the main clock on it pointed 22:04. Once again, time had flew by. In her mind, Georgia remembered the card on the counter downstairs, and the image of the dragon in front of her.
"Maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea to go and pay him a visit." Georgia thought as she slowly drifted off to sleep.
Even when she didn't notice it, her webcam flashed a couple moments before turning itself off, the occupant at the other side of the camera grinning softly. It was only a matter of time now.
The next morning, Georgia got up strangely giddy, not that she minded it; it was actually refreshing to wake up in a good mood. As she finally finished her shower, she turned to look at the clock, noticing there was still an hour left before opening her shop. If she was lucky enough, more customers would arrive that day, she would make more sales, and earn more money, like that dragon from before!
Georgia stopped putting her panties when she found herself reminiscing about the dragon. He had been only in there for a short while, but it seemed to have left quite the impression on her. Not that she actually minded, there weren't many nice males around (except for that little colt who went sometimes to help her with her chores).
Once she realized she was wasting time, Georgia resumed her dressing up, only then noticing that her legs and her pussy seemed dripping wet. Georgia thought she had dried herself enough.
Once again, Georgia found herself struggling with one of her greatest enemies, at least in real life: her bra. It was no secret she had big breasts, but for the gods above! Couldn't anypony make bigger bras more commonly!? It was hard enough to get one, but to pay so much for those?
Finally snapping it in place, Georgia finished dressing up in her favorite pink shorts and a simple black tank top. She found it easier to work like that, and much more comfortable. Finally, just before opening her store, she went to the back of the store and made sure the security cameras were all turned on and in position. Of course, exactly a week had passed since she changed the memory, so she had to do a backup of the videos on the memory, purge it and put it back again in the system.
A total of 14 videos showed up, each for half a day, and she simply copied them on the PC. Once done, she went to open the store, flipping the sign to "open" and lighting up the sign on the top of the building.
Yes, she had a feeling that day would be a great day.
As the sun started to go down, it was evident for Georgia that that day had been anything but great. Nopony came in, not even that adorable little colt. And she was bored!
It was about time to close the shop, anyways. She needed to do some exercise, after all... how else was a mare supposed to attract good stallions than with a good shape? She already had a good form, but only a bit of carelessness and she would go fat! She didn't want to cause a bad impression on the good stallion that she would meet one day... or even a dragon.
...
Georgia's eyes widened as she realized what the former random thought had been. Why was that handsome (if not downright sexy) dragon always in her thoughts lately? Yes, he was attractive, even for a different species, but she had only met him for a short while! Not even an hour!
As she was about to go out, she suddenly noticed the card once again on the counter. The more she looked at the card, Georgia realized she was thinking about going there. The name didn't say anything at all, but if she had to guess, it might have sounded like a bar of some sort.
Maybe after doing her jogging exercise, she would go there. She needed a drink, after all.
After not even fifteen minutes, Georgia had finished her run, and was back to her house. She felt tired, but her legs were with that good ache one feels after a good exercise. Somehow, she found herself unable to hold longer. She thought the needed a good drink, but something was telling her she needed to go there for another reason.
Why was that?
The heck if she knew... she just needed a drink... that's right.
It was only when Georgia arrived at the place marked at the card that she finally realized what the dragon MAYBE had meant when he told her about it.
If the name on the front of the building was anything to indicate, then the silhouette of a mare on a red pole was the main signal of it. Not to mention the multiple mares outside the building standing in skimpy clothes, all of them seemingly flirting with the stallions (and some other races).
Yet, as much as Georgia liked the idea of turning around and leaving that place, something in her mind edged her to go on, to enter and see what else was in there. It was the first time she had seen one of those place in pony and not in some sort of strange story.
As she got closer, she saw the door, and a buff looking pony acting as a guard. As soon as she got close, the pony turned sharply towards her, its cold eyes almost boring into her.
"What do you want?"
Georgia gulped loudly as she looked at the door, and then at the guard again.
"I-I would like to-"
"Only club members can get in. Unless you have a membership, or an invitation, I cannot allow you to get in."
Georgia realized she didn't have any kind of membership, and therefore couldn't get in. Yet, suddenly something in the back of her mind clicked, and her hand almost instantly slid into her pocket to reach for the card.
"What about this?" Georgia said almost smugly as she nearly shoved the card in the guard's face. The guard eyed the card curiously before nodding with a loud grump.
"You can get in."
Georgia almost squealed in joy. As a gamer, she had always wanted to be part of some sort of exclusive club, and she seemed to have found the chance!
Georgia walked past the guard, who she could have sworn was eyeing her with lascivious eyes, and a hidden smirk. However, she just assumed it must have been her sexiness. She was rather hot, even if it was wrong for her to say so.
Finally inside, Georgia could hear loud music at the other side of a door, each of them with the same image as the one outside. However, before she could open the door, Georgia realized something curious: there were an assortment of leashes and collars hanging from a side of the wall, and the phrase: no pets unleashed beyond this point.
Georgia didn't ponder much on the matter, not when she was about to enter an exclusive area. Maybe this place just was that exclusive that some members had the right to get in pets?
Taking a deep breath, Georgia pushed open the doors, almost being blasted away by the loud music in the building. Yet, as she opened her eyes, they almost instantly widened when she saw the ponies inside.
Most of the ponies sitting down on a bench or a chair were stallions, and while there were some mares, too, most of them weren't in seats, but rather on the ground, or in the case of one mare on the background, sitting at the legs of a stallion.
On the center of the place, Georgia saw a couple of mares on stages with poles on them. Despite what she had believed before, these mares weren't actually naked, but their clothing didn't left much to imagination. Each of them performing a series of difficult moves on the poles, but much to her own surprise, not falling down.
Georgia also noticed something else: the line for the males' bathroom seemed to be quite large.
Despite all of those details, Georgia felt quiet, relaxed. Ignoring the blaring music, the atmosphere didn't seem aggressive or anything like that, but more like serene. The only thing she needed to relax further was a good drink.
It wasn't long before Georgia saw what she was looking for: a bar.
As she made her way from the door to the bar, she could still feel the looks of many stallions, despite the obvious show on the center of the room. However, it didn't make her feel uncomfortable, but rather appreciated, admired. It wasn't everyday she felt that kind of excitement.
Once in the bar, the stallion on it turned to her with a raised brow, only for the look to turn lascivious moments later.
"Hello~. What can I get for you, sexy." The flirting was so blatant it almost caught Georgia off-guard. Yet, it wasn't something she hadn't experienced before when playing online. There were just some people there...
"Hello, cutie. Mind giving me something refreshing?" Georgia said with a wink. She already knew how to deal with those kind of ponies.
"Right away." The stallion said as he started to prepare some kind of beverage, his movement too quick for Georgia's eyes. What she did notice at the end was when the stallion took out a small vial with some kind of pink fluid on it and poured it on the beverage.
Before Georgia could ask what the fluid was, the stallion served the drink on two glasses, one of which he slid towards her. Almost instantly, he took the other glass and raised it.
"Cheers, for the newest piece of sexiness in the club." The stallion said before drinking his own glass. Georgia knew not to drink just anything an stranger offered to one, but upon seeing the stallion drink from the same thing she had, her inhibitions were ignored, for the most part.
Georgia drank the beverage, and almost instantly, she felt slightly light-headed, but there were also sensations of relaxation, cheerfulness, and typical alcoholic joy. On the back of her mind, she could also feel a small pang of arousal, but that was to be expected, right?
Georgia lowered the glass, cheering loudly as the glass almost got broken by the bar.
"That was definitely refreshing." She said with a smile as she turned towards the stallion, who seemed much more cheerful than moments before, and to Georgia, with a slight shine behind him.
"... Say... What brought you here?" Before Georgia could ask, the stallion pointed behind her. "All of the members here are friends of each other, but you are a complete stranger. Who's your friend?"
Georgia once again took out the card and passed it to the stallion, who after eyeing it for a few seconds, smiled lowly towards her.
"Oh, I see. Chief got to like you. That's very hard, he has very high standards. Lucky you." The stallion said, sliding the card towards her again.
Georgia pondered what the stallion meant by saying "lucky her" and that she had been to the liking of the dragon. Perhaps she had hit a score, finally? Could she have found her special somepo-dragon?
"If you'd like it, I can call for him." The stallion asked while reaching behind the bar and pulling out a phone. "He's in here tonight, and he even said something about a 'date'. I think I see what he meant now."
Georgia started to blush while thinking of the dragon. He had set that up? Had he prepared a date for the two of them there?
"Yes, Chief?" Georgia turned to the stallion as he started to talk. "... Yes... About your date... yes, she's here. Alright." The stallion lowered the phone and turned to her with a smirk. "He's waiting for you. Just go upstairs and ask for the Chief."
"Alright... thank you."
While Georgia was walking away, the stallion's smirk turned from serene to cruel, his eyes never leaving her round behind until she was lost from view. In his mind, he could already picture her on her knees, sucking him off. Oh, he could barely wait for her "training" to start. She was already with the best around there.
Georgia didn't waste much time looking for the stairs, seeing as they were just across the bar, and when she found them, she merely had to show the card and, as the bartender said, ask for the chief. Once that was said, the guard watching the stairs stepped away, allowing her to go through.
As she ascended the stairs, she saw a hall with many doors, and she instantly identified the one she was supposed to go through, despite not having asked before.
Yet, when she passed through one of the doors, she started to hear a loud clapping noise, being followed by loud moans from the inside, her curiosity got the best of her, and got her ear next to the door. Almost instantly, her cheeks turned crimson as she heard a male grunting, and a female moaning loudly. Yet, as loud as it was, Georgia could hear it somewhat muffled, aside from the door's diminishing.
Georgia almost instantly rushed away from the door, her cheeks still burning with shame, which was interrupted as a voice called for her.
"Ah, miss Georgia! How nice of you to come by!" Georgia turned around, and her cheeks turned even a brighter crimson as she saw the dragon.
Once more, he was in a suit, but without its tie, the upper part of his chest was visible, giving Georgia a clear visage of his chiseled chest, full of muscles.
Despite each and every single male character of her games being like that, Georgia couldn't help but feel aroused by it. But why did she suddenly felt so hot?
"Oh, yes... I thought it would be right to come and see... you were so kind to give me your card, after all." Georgia said as she walked away from the door, still hearing the sexual sounds coming off of it.
"Indeed. But, please, do come in and have a sit. You look rather hot."
If there was some kind of implication there, Georgia didn't know, because she certainly felt as if burning in there.
Once inside, Georgia saw a small table with two glasses on it, both of them seemingly the same, but much to her temptation, they also contained a great amount of ice on them.
Almost in the instant she sat down, she took the glass in her hands and took a sip. The dragon smirked behind her before making his way to his own seat.
"Thank you, I really needed that." Georgia said with a small sigh as she lowered the glass, now missing a great part of its contents along with some ice cubes.
"Glad to hear that. Now, let's start with this." The dragon said as he slid towards her some papers, to which Georgia eyed curiously before looking at him. "In case you're wondering, these are papers for a contract. I want to do a... proposition of sorts with you, so you can work with me and make more money."
"Uh huh..." Georgia said almost sarcastically. The date thing was too good to be true. "And what does this... proposition entails?"
"You stripping in front of stallions." Georgia was blatantly surprised that moment. This place seemed to be quite open in the matter of sexuality, seeing how casual the dragon was about the matter.
"W-What? Are you serious?"
"Totally serious, miss Georgia. You see, strippers here are always a good source of income, seeing the great quantity of stallions coming here every night. The club only asks for a slight tax for the services provided, such as clothing, uninterrupted beverages for the girls, and any other services required, which is worth about 2000 bits per month." Before Georgia could say something, the dragon lifted a hand.
"I know, it sounds expensive, but believe me when I tell you that some mares earn that in a single night of work, depending on how good they do and the number of... customers in here."
Georgia's eyes widened as she heard the earnings. That could be enough to save her hardware shop, and maybe even more than enough to pay for her memberships for another whole year!
Almost unnoticeable, the dragon smirked as he saw multiple thoughts passing through her head.
"In case you're wondering, you wouldn't have to work every night. You'd only need to come whenever you'd feel like it." The dragon said as he took another sip of his beverage, sliding further towards Georgia the contract. "No strings attached, you can quit whenever you want."
Georgia lifted her sight at the dragon, only then noticing his eyes: he must have had fake pupils, because swirling eyes weren't that common. Yet, the more she stared at them, more relaxed she started to feel.
"Just sign." The dragon said as he put a pen in front of her.
Georgia's head wasn't all that clear at the moment, but she still felt that it was the best idea in a while to sign. After all, the dragon said she could quit any moment she wanted, right? It was with that thought that the pen found his way on her hand and onto the contract.
"Excellent!" The dragon said as he clapped loudly, causing Georgia to blink in confusion until her sight fell on the contract, which already had her sign and name. "Now... we need to see your... skills."
Georgia watched in surprise as the dragon reached at the back and flipped some kind of switch. Almost instantly, a wall of the room opened, giving place to another room, this one with a round couch on the center, low lights, soft music, and a stage with a pole on the center. Almost instantly, she knew what the dragon meant by "skills".
He wanted to watch her! Performing in a pole!
As much as she wanted to deny, she saw the signed contract, and she felt something in her mind whispering her to go on, that it was just a simple dance. Not that she had made something like that before...
Still with a heavy blush, Georgia got up from her seat and walked towards the stage, fiddling with the braces of her top, knowing full well it would have to go off sooner or later. Her butt clenched in arousal and shame as she thought it would also have to come off sometime later.
Once in the stage, Georgia took deep breaths, trying to prepare herself for what was to come. Not that she hadn't been nude before, because Georgia liked to... "show off" sometimes. But that had been to get a good laugh, or some good items in video games. But at that moment, she was about to strip for a handsome dragon.
"Do not worry too much, dear." Georgia's ears perked as she turned at the dragon, who was looking at her intently. "We are all adults here. Do your best, considering this as your... interview."
Georgia nodded, still visibly nervous, but still did as the dragon said. He seemed to have such a serene and calming voice, one that could tell her anything, and she would accept. Not that she minded, he was so handsome!
Her thoughts were interrupted as soft music started to fill the atmosphere, and the lights around the room, except the one above her, started to diminish. Georgia suddenly felt her anxieties starting to build up again, but another look at the dragon seemed to calm her down.
Taking another deep breath, she reached towards the pole and took it. Clumsily, she started to sway her hips at the rhythm of the music, making sure to swish her tail as much as possible. Sweat started to form on her forehead as she thought of what she was doing, not to mention she seemed to get warmer for every moment that passed.
Turning her head, she saw the dragon looking at her with a smirk, both claws crossed in front of his muzzle, and his eyes never leaving her swaying behind. That got a blush on her face, but also a swelling feeling on her chest. She recognized that feeling, having it before when she defeated grand enemies, or won a match seemingly lost: pride.
That feeling made some of the insecurities she felt fade, while her movements seemed to become more fluid.
"That is good." Her ears perked once more as she turned to the dragon, once more focusing on his eyes. "But I'm afraid your ass won't be enough for the stallions out there. Show me your movements on the front."
Georgia's blush intensified as she turned around, taking the pole from behind her head, the angle her body made making her already big chest become far more prominent, even to the point of stretching the top and, much to Georgia's surprise, making the form of her breasts, and even her nipples, to be seen in her top.
However, as much as she wanted to be ashamed of it, Georgia turned once more to the dragon and looked at his eyes, once more the feeling of calmness overpowering her and making her to go back to the dance.
Aside from moving her hips, she didn't seem able to do much. However, when she glanced at her breasts again, an idea took place.
Once more, she put her arms up on the pole and started to shake her chest, causing her breasts to jiggle from side to side. This, in turn, caused the top to become loose, and soon, some of her black bra started to show from the sides of it, along with a lot more of fur.
Georgia couldn't hide the grin on her face as she realized that small detail, but more so when she noticed the smirk of the dragon widening. Her blush was still present, and she still felt somewhat ashamed of what she was doing, but she somehow found a certain enjoyment on it.
Her chest started to feel warmer, be it by shame, or the temperature of the room was increasing, Georgia didn't know, but what she did know, which also caused her heart to beat faster, was that the top needed to go off.
Almost as if she had practiced it, she turned around, still moving her hips as sensually as she could, and slowly started to remove her top, leaving only her black bra behind. When she turned around, she noticed the dragon was slowly nodding with his head in approval, which caused more joy on Georgia's heart.
Slowly, sensually, Georgia turned around and lifted her arms once more, shaking her breasts slowly, making sure to put some emphasis on them. Without her top on, more breast was allowed to see, and while Georgia didn't mind much ponies seeing her breasts, it wasn't everyday some male had the privilege of seeing what that dragon was seeing.
Satisfied with that, Georgia turned around once more, while her hands slowly slid down her body until they arrived at her pants. Feeling adventurous, she started to slide them down, slowly once more, showing more of her ass every passing moment.
Once her pants were down to her thighs, she turned around, half expecting to see the dragon with a funny reaction, like those of the ones she played with once she decided to send them some pics. Yet, as she saw the dragon, she realized the dragon was still quiet and serene, watching her intently, but nonetheless, not making any sound. The only sign that he was even alive was the smirk on his face and the nods he gave her to continue.
Maybe he just needed to see more? Georgia then pushed her pants all the way down, almost forming a perfect angle, her breasts almost hitting her face. Lastly, Georgia moved her tail aside, giving the dragon a still covered view of her most personal area.
Much to her slight disappointment, the dragon merely nodded again.
"That was good. But a stripper must dispose of all her clothing."
Georgia's blush returned once more, as she stood up straight, almost surprised. Yet, she knew that was coming... she just hoped it didn't had to get to that.
Calming herself once more, she turned around, still with her tail lifted, and proceeded to cover her breasts, or as much as she could, with a hand, while the other reached behind her.
With surprising ease, she undid the straps of her bra and peeled it off of her. Her blush deepened once more as she discarded the bra away, but still covering the area around her nipples with as much of her arms as she could. Turning once more to the dragon, she saw him giving once more an affirmative nod, but his eyes ultimately drifting towards the last piece of clothing she had on.
Still doing her best to cover herself, she used her other hand to peel her panties away, if one could call panties something resembling a g-string. Her ass was so big it turned whatever she was wearing into something sexy, without her even knowing.
Almost unconsciously, her tail found her way to her private area, covering it, while she let the panties simply fall.
The feeling on her chest once more arose, along with the heat inside her. Somehow, even when she felt there was no apparent heat, she started to pant, almost as if she were on fire.
Turning once more to the dragon, she noticed this time, the dragon didn't seem satisfied with her. In fact, he seemed vexed. Following his sight, she noticed it focused mainly on her tail and her arm. He was annoyed that she was trying to cover herself.
Not needed to be told so, Georgia forced her arms away from her body, and managed to get her tail almost straight away from her bottom. That was enough for the dragon to recover his hidden smirk. Georgia seemed to get some joy off of it, seeing as the warmth in her chest rose once more.
"Fascinating, Georgia. You seem to have talent for it." The dragon spoke after a long time, surprising Georgia, who only seemed to blush once again at the compliment. "There are still things to do, but you seem to get over your shyness quickly."
The dragon stood up and walked towards her, once more with a couple of glasses on his claws. Georgia, as ashamed as she was to be naked next to him, took the glass in her hands. After the dragon took a sip from his own glass, Georgia started to drink from her own. Without her noticing, the dragon's smirk widened as he saw that.
Once they were done with their glasses, Georgia started to get clothed once more, trying to hide her private stuff from the dragon. However, as she put them on, she suddenly realized her clothes' touch was making certain reactions in her, like the way her nipples felt good when she put on her bra, and her lower lips tingled when they entered in contact with her panties.
All in all, she blamed the alcohol for the effect.
Once she was fully clothed, the dragon walked towards the table where the contract was.
"I'm sure you will go far in this business, miss Georgia. You have talent." The dragon said with a pleasant smile, causing Georgia to blush once more. Yet, as she was about to go out, the dragon put a claw on her shoulder, causing a chill to run down her spine. "And if you'd like, we can go over some of the... details of your job later, on a more private location."
The way the dragon said that, along with his touch on her fur, made a sudden jolt to run down her spine. But much to her surprise, it wasn't a bad jolt, but like the one she felt when she played with herself. A jolt of pleasure. She wasn't sure why, but his breath, and the way he touched her gave her a strange pleasure.
In a sudden bout of curiosity, she pushed herself slightly towards his touch, finding a strange comfort and relief on it, even when it was just his hand.
"I assume that's a yes." The dragon said, causing Georgia to break from her stupor. Once she turned to him, she noticed another card on his hand, and his serene smile had vanished, giving away a lecherous look, one that sent shivers down her spine.
The dragon leaned down all the way to her head, his muzzle mere inches away from her ear, while one of his eyes gazed directly into hers. All in all, Georgia could have all the reasons in the world to be afraid, and she was, in a way. Just as he whispered, Georgia could feel more pleasure crawling down her body.
"I will be waiting for you." He whispered softly, but his breath felt so warm. Georgia's knees felt so weak suddenly, and she wanted to let out a moan. Before she could do so, the dragon stepped away from her, his lecherous look once more replaced by the quiet and serene one, while his claw opened the door behind him.
Once he was gone, Georgia could finally think more clearly, or as clear as she could. That intimate moment she felt with the dragon was something else. She felt so good, almost as if she could melt in his arms, and he hadn't even touched her!
Still delirious, she stood up and walked through the door. It was then that she suddenly realized the slight moisture on her crotch. Confused, she reached out with a hand, but retracted it almost immediately, at the big feeling of pleasure running through her.
Her body literally shook as she felt a sudden jolt of pleasure, which caused the feeling of moisture on her crotch to grow.
"Man, I am really horny." Georgia thought as she opened the door and got out. She needed to go back to her house for another... relief session.
The day after, Georgia got up feeling giddy. The former night she had decided she would give the stripper thing a try. Not to mention that the dragon had left her the card with an address and a date, complete with an hour. Maybe if things went right, she could kill two birds with one stone: get a decent income and save her home/business, and finally find her special one.
The prospect of the dragon becoming her colt-drake friend was appealing to her. He had something within him that not only seemed to calm her down, but also made her feel relaxed. Not to mention that his touch made her fur tingle all along her. If it was merely a simple touch, she couldn't wait for the date when he would hold her in his arms.
As always, she got up, took a shower, dressed up, and went downstairs to take a simple breakfast, spend most of her morning playing video games, at midday, opening her shop, and then wait for clients.
It was only when she was in front of the counter at the shop that she saw once again the card. It had the address, but the date was that very same day, at sometime around 9 o'clock. She let out a dreamy sigh as she pictured the dragon once more in her head. By the heavens above, she was like a high school filly!
Her thoughts were interrupted as the bell of the door sounded. She turned her head at the door, expecting to see a client. Instead, she saw the cute little colt she liked so much.
"Hello, miss Georgia!"
"Ollie! Hi!" Georgia said, almost hopping off the counter so she could hug her favorite "customer". "What brings you here today?"
"Oh, you know, just hanging around." Ollie said with a small blush on his face. Georgia merely pinched his cheeks.
"Oh, you're so cute! You're here to help again!" Ollie was almost lifted from the ground by the sheer force of the pinching. While he didn't complain (he had a very clear view of her rack), it still hurt. "Say, aren't you the most wonderful colt out there?"
Ollie's cheeks became a deeper shade or crimson as Georgia planted a kiss on his forehead, to which she proceeded to let go and went back to the counter. Ollie merely followed her, so he could take the broom.
After a while, the street next to the store was once more without dust, thanks to the little colt, and Georgia was quite grateful for that. Ollie even offered to clean her windows, along with every other kind of glass she could have on her store.
Of course, Georgia didn't protest. Who would refuse free help? It was with a smile and a kiss to his forehead that she gave him the spray and a cloth. Ollie merely blushed before running back outside. It wasn't long before the glasses were sparkling clean once again.
Georgia smiled at that. That little colt was so sweet! If not for the fact that she might have found her special one, she might give the little one a chance... when he was older, of course.
Suddenly, a thought crossed her mind, telling her that there was no need for the colt. She might have everything she needed with the dragon, and she didn't even had to think about Ollie that way.
"Miss Georgia?" Georgia blinked several times as she turned to the colt, who was looking at her concernedly. "... Are you alright? You seemed kind of lost, and your eyes were shining."
Georgia smirked as she reached out to pet the little colt.
"I'm fine, Ollie. I was just thinking about something, and I kinda spaced out. I'm sorry, but I didn't listen to what you were saying." Georgia said, completely ignoring the shine part.
"... Alright... I wanted to tell you that I finished the windows. Do you need help with anything else?"
The little colt was definitely so sweet! Georgia started to think for a while, trying to remember anything else to do. However, seeing as it was about time to close the shop, she denied with her head.
"Nope, I don't think there is anything. And it's about time I close, anyway." Georgia said as she took out some keys and walked away from the counter. "Say, do you wanna play some videogames? I have some that we can play together."
Georgia said as she closed the door, while Ollie nodded meekly. Georgia smiled once more, that little colt was so good at making her smile and lifted her mood.
"But not like that dragon."
Georgia's eyes widened as the thought crossed through her head, taking a few moments to rethink what that had been. However, she merely denied with her head and went back with Ollie.
Moments later, the two of them were almost glued to a screen, with both milk and cookies in front of them. Georgia liked those moments, when she could have some good fun with a friend. Yet, her mind wasn't exactly at full at the moment.
Usually, Georgia would take the lead almost immediately at the start of the game, whichever it was. But at that moment, Ollie suddenly took the lead, something that he noticed almost immediately.
Once the game was over, Ollie poked at her.
"Miss Georgia, are you alright?"
"... Wha? Oh, the game is over." Georgia said, not having heard the little colt. Her mind kept wandering back at the handsome dragon, and more so, to the date she would be having. At that memory in particular, she turned sharply at the clock, seeing as it was about 7:30.
"Oh, no. It's almost time! I have to get ready!" Georgia said, almost trowing away the controller as she ran back to her bedroom, leaving Ollie behind with a huge confusion.
Moments later, Ollie went back downstairs to get out of the building. He already had an idea of what Georgia meant by that, and he didn't want to be an obstacle, but deep down, he wanted it to be just a mere suspicion, telling himself that Georgia had another kind of appointment.
Yet, as she reached the counter, a small paper suddenly caught his attention. Upon reading it, he realized what he slightly feared was true: Georgia was going on a date!
Not that he minded... too much. Georgia was a grown up mare, and she could do as she liked. Maybe she had already met somepony else? But how? Georgia didn't tend to go out much, and she wasn't much the type of pony to enter dating sites. How had she met this... pony?
"Ollie?"
"Down here, miss Georgia!"
As Georgia went down the stairs, Ollie's mouth fell open. Georgia was wearing a red dress that he hadn't seen her in before. The dress was relatively short, showing a lot of cleavage and the skirt only covered halfway to her thighs. When she turned around, Ollie's nose almost let out some blood as he noticed the dress didn't have much of a cover on the back, almost all the way down to where the back stops being back.
"Ollie, I'm going out. You can call your mom from my phone and ask her to come for you. I can walk you to the bus stop."
"Oh, no, miss Georgia. I can go myself, I'm a big pony." Ollie said, still with a heavy blush on his face.
"Of course you are." Georgia said as she hugged him and kissed him once again in the forehead. Moments later, Georgia picked up some keys and went ahead. "See you later, big colt."
As soon as the door closed, Ollie let out a deep sigh. How much would he have liked to tell her of his feelings, but Georgia seemed so cheerful at that moment. He let his eyes wander around as he pondered once again about her. It was until his eyes caught a small red light on the corner of the building that he realized Georgia had installed security cameras.
Making his way to the office in the back of the building, he saw the computer with the security footage of other days.
Usually, Ollie wasn't one to snoop around, but he wanted to know at least if the stallion Georgia was seeing had been in the store, and if so, if he was a good one.
Turning on the PC, he immediately started to scan through the footage of the day. Having been around all the day, Ollie quickly realized that wouldn't show anypony else but he and Georgia. Turning towards the day before, Ollie started to inspect the videos. The first half of them didn't contain a lot, Just Georgia playing games on the PC she kept at the counter.
It was until he arrived at the one showing mid-afternoon that Ollie saw him: a dragon.
At first, it seemed like everything was alright, the dragon asked for something and Georgia walked forward. However, things started to seem strange from that moment on.
The dragon had asked about something, and Georgia took some other things, showing him those. However, Ollie noticed something unusual: the dragon's eyes seemed distorted in the camera. However, that thought drifted away as Ollie suddenly realized something else: the dragon was touching her butt!!
Ollie watched in confusion and slight anger as the dragon kept touching Georgia's butt, sometimes even pinching it. Yet, Georgia didn't seem to mind. In fact, Georgia was still and quiet.
Ollie's eyes widened as he watched the dragon stop fondling Georgia's butt, but rather her breasts. A peak of anger crossed his mind as he watched intently as the dragon stopped fondling her, only to focus on taking her top off. Georgia, even when she was being undressed, kept still.
Once the top was off, the dragon stepped in front of her, and Ollie's anger and shock escalated further. The dragon was back to fondling her breasts, but not only that. His mouth opened, and one of Georgia's breasts was enveloped on his muzzle.
It was only then that Georgia reacted, letting out a loud moan.
"Listen to me." Ollie heard the dragon say. "You are mine now."
"I am... yours... now."
"From now on, you shall crave for this." The dragon pushed her to the ground, causing Georgia to sit on her knees. Her head was almost at the same level than that of the dragon's crotch. After he said that, the dragon lowered his zipper and took out something.
Ollie's eyes widened in shock as he watched the dragon's member. He didn't have much knowledge about all this sexual stuff, but he realized the dragon was big. Even when his own mother had told him that he was large for his age, he couldn't measure up to that dragon.
His thoughts were interrupted as the dragon suddenly grabbed Georgia's head rather forcefully by her hair bun and pushed her into his crotch. Georgia let out a loud sigh as she took in the dragon's essence.
"From now on... I will... crave this..." Georgia said in a muffled voice, having the big dragon's crotch on her face.
"You are my bitch now."
"I am... your bitch."
"Yes." The dragon said lecherously as he forced Georgia away from his crotch, causing her to sit once again in her knees. "Now suck, bitch."
Ollie watched in anger, shock, horror, but also some curiosity as Georgia leaned forward and opened her mouth. He started to feel a slight tickle on his own crotch upon seeing her like that. There was just something about what Georgia was doing that something deep within him started to beat.
Meanwhile, Georgia kept her mouth only in the tip of the dragon's member, partly because it was way too big for her own mouth, and partly because her mind seemed to come back to life every now and then.
"Hmph. You certainly need training, bitch." The dragon said as he pushed her off, causing Georgia to whine softly. "You are mine now, but we can't let others know what we are doing. Once I tell you to, you will go back to your former personality, and will act as if nothing has happened. Understood?"
"... Yes... sir."
"Good... now tell me something. Are you in debt?"
"... Yes... I owe the bank... some months of payment."
"How long do you have for it?"
"... A couple months." The dragon nodded stiffly as his member started to retract into his body, much to Ollie's surprise. After that, the dragon walked back to where he had been standing moments later.
"Dress up again, and stand up." Georgia did as she was told, and moments later was covered once more. Stiffly, she returned to the same place she had been once more.
"Remember. You are mine now. But from now on, you will be back to your normal self. Understood?"
"... Yes."
Ollie watched in shock as the dragon snapped his fingers and Georgia's posture relaxed. Moments later, Georgia was back to her usual self, much to Ollie's surprise.
He had heard of hypnotism tricks and the sorts, but he had never thought he would see something like that. Almost in a dash, Ollie ran upstairs, ready to call the police. Once he reached her room, he opened the door, but stopped suddenly, seeing the exact same dragon as the one in the footage.
"... I see you have been snooping around."
Ollie started to back slowly, but suddenly found himself hitting the chest of another stallion, while on the corner of his eye, he could see another one. Ollie simply gulped as he realized he was in deep trouble.
Georgia arrived at the due place almost half an hour before the time. She wanted to make sure she was alright, after all. Taking the card once more, she checked the address once more, and confirmed it.
It was a tall department building, almost 20 stories high, and with many rooms on it. Looking once again at the card, she saw a number next to a letter.
As she made her way inside, she saw the counter, at which was a very attractive mare.
"Good evening." Georgia said as she stepped forward. "I am here looking for somepony."
"Do you have an address?" Almost as if practiced, Georgia took out the card once more, making sure to point to the number and letter on it. "Ah, I see Mr. Drake brought a date."
It was only at that moment that Georgia realized she didn't even know the name of the dragon.
"What is his name? Or is Drake his last name?"
The receptionist looked at her with a flat stare before turning back to the PC. However, before she could answer, both mares' ears perked as they heard another voice.
"Good evening, ladies."
Georgia's breath was caught on her throat as she turned around. There he was, the dragon of her dreams. Her hearth started to beat faster merely at the sight of him. That wasn't the only thing she felt as the dragon looked at her. Her knees started to feel weak only at the sight of his muscular chest, once again uninterrupted by his bow.
"Good evening, Mr. Drake." The receptionist said in a cheerful voice as she saw the dragon, quite different of what her voice had been mere moments before.
"Ah, miss Georgia!" The dragon said as he slid his hand around her, hugging her with only one arm. "How nice of you to come by. I'm sorry if I arrived late, but I had some... matters to attend to."
"Oh, no. In fact... I should apologize. I arrived earlier than expected."
The dragon let out a small laugh as he hugged her slightly tighter for a few moments. After that, he pushed her softly.
"Go ahead to the elevator. I need to pick up my key, I won't take long." Georgia nodded as she turned around and walked away, making sure to sway her hips. Why she suddenly felt the need to do so? She didn't know, but it felt good to do so.
As soon as she was away, the dragon turned sharply at the receptionist, who almost shrank under his sight. Almost immediately, she reached below the counter and took out a key.
"Here you have... master." The dragon didn't say a thing until he was in front of her. Quickly, he took the key, but by doing so, he also leaned forward until his muzzle was at the side of her head.
"Make sure no one bothers me." The dragon leaned back, and the mare nodded quickly, earning a nod of approval from the dragon.
Georgia watched as the dragon went to the elevator with a key on his hand. She smiled at him once he arrived, which was answered with a smile of his own.
Once the elevator ringed, it opened, and Georgia watched in fascination as it didn't have any buttons, but rather keyholes. Her surprise only grew when the dragon placed his key on the last hole, the one of the penthouse.
"I hope you like my home. Haven't been in here for a while." The dragon said as he once more hugged her with one arm. Georgia felt a warmth start to rise on her chest, but also felt her lower lips start to tingle as she suddenly caught with her nose a slight odor coming from the dragon.
After a few moments, the door opened, and Georgia finally saw the dragon's department. It was rather luxurious, and it seemed to be big, because she could only see the receiver of the place.
Before she could say or see anything else, the dragon took her in both arms. It was then that she felt just so muscular he really was. The slight moisture she felt in her crotch started to become more pronounced, and she knew why. The dragon was as sexy as he was handsome.
The dragon stepped away from the elevator, and then took her to some sort of living, which had some big armchairs on it. Suddenly, she was thrown onto one. Not that she minded, because when she fell on it, the chair seemed to absorb her from how comfortable it was.
The dragon then took out a small bottle of what seemed like wine. Georgia watched in fascination as the liquid of the bottle, once poured into cups, turned out to be more pink than dark red.
"This is a special kind of wine. But I assure you that it's just as rich as the original one." The dragon said as he passed her a cup. Before the dragon could tell her anything, she almost immediately drank down the glass. This caused the dragon to smirk.
"I see you've made yourself at home already." Georgia's eyes widened as she realized that she was, indeed, far too comfortable.
"Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to insult."
"Oh, you don't. After all, this will be like a second home to you." Georgia became confused as the dragon said that. However, her confusion only grew when the dragon lowered his cup. "Would you like some more?"
Georgia's confusion faded slightly as a feeling of relaxation took place. Once her glass was full, she took another drink, that time making sure to moderate herself.
The dragon's smirk grew as she kept drinking, unaware of what was to come. Oh, he could already feel his loins tingling in anticipation.
"Hm, this is some good wine. Where do you get it?"
"It's a special blend. One I asked specifically for me."
"Hm... you know, once I get enough money out of the strip stuff, maybe I could pay you for a bottle of this. It's too good." As she turned to the dragon, she saw his smirk had transformed into a somewhat lecherous smile.
"Hm, do not worry. The club also serves this kind of beverage, although modified." The dragon said as he took a sip out of his own drink, which caused Georgia to feel more relaxed. After all, if he drank from that, then what could it do to her?
"Hmm... then, i won't have to worry too much." Georgia said with a deep sigh. That wine felt just too good on her, and it felt nice on her body, too.
Suddenly, Georgia felt a shifting on the chair. Turning her head, she saw the dragon had sat once more next to her. Yet, her body suddenly started to feel warm, even more than before. It was only then that she noticed that she had started to sweat and her mouth had started to pant.
The dragon once more put an arm around her, which caused Georgia to feel more tinges of pleasure running down her body. What was happening to her? Why was she feeling so good?
Georgia turned her head to the dragon once more, which caused the feeling to grow. Was it him? He was the one causing her to feel good?
"Say... what is it you do on your free time?" The dragon said casually as he started to massage her shoulder softly and sensually. Yet, it was enough to make Georgia moan softly.
"Oh, well... I-I like to... play some... video games... hah~"
"Oh, I see... do you like to fuck?"
Once more, Georgia was surprised at his casualness. Yet, the way he massaged her, along with his relaxing voice made her at ease.
"... W-Well... I like it... ha~... as much as... the next pony... ha~... so, yeah." Georgia was already panting loudly, which surprised her when she noticed it.
"I see... would you like to? I've been dying to taste that slutty body of yours." The dragon said, stopping the motions of his hand, which was transferred to a slight movement on her thigh.
Georgia turned her head down, and was surprised to see the other dragon's claw massaging softly her thigh. Even his tail was stroking gently her calf! All in all, it felt really good, and Georgia could feel more pleasure starting to make her way up.
Yet, something in the back of her mind told her that it was far too much, too soon. It was with great effort that Georgia lifted a hand to stop the one at her thigh.
"W-Wait... Wait a second... as much as I would like to... that would be going too fast." Georgia managed to extract herself from the dragon, this in turn caused the dragon's smirk to vanish. "... I-I hope that you understand."
The dragon merely nodded as he leaned back in the couch.
"... Yes. I do understand." Georgia relaxed visibly at that phrase. Yet, deep in her mind, she knew that the best option was to go out. She had already made things awkward enough.
"Alright, then. I'll just... take my leave."
Georgia turned around, ready to leave. Her mind couldn't help but wonder if what she had done was the right thing.
"Stop."
It was a single word. A single order. Despite Georgia being willing to stop, she suddenly felt her body paralyzed. She couldn't actually make any of her muscles move. At the corner of her eye, she noticed the dragon had stood up, too. After a few moments, he walked towards her.
"Cum."
Much to Georgia's surprise, she suddenly felt a sudden wave of pleasure run down through her. Her pussy contracted, and shivers made their way all through her body, causing her body to sag and fall down, sitting on her knees.
"W-What?" Once her mind was clear enough, she turned her head towards the dragon, who was looking at her with a cold and calculating gaze.
"... You disappoint me, Georgia. Here I was willing to give you a chance to come willingly, but you denied me."
Georgia's mind entered in panic. That wasn't like anything she had seen before. The cold gaze of the dragon made her feel small and powerless, that combined with the height difference made her feel truly small.
"... Strip."
Georgia tried hard to control her body, but it wouldn't answer to her. She watched ashamed as her body undressed from all her clothing. Once that was done, the dragon nodded in approval.
"... Why are you doing this?"
"Because I desire you, Georgia." The dragon said as he put a hand on her head. However, instead of a hit, or anything else, she felt him petting her. "... Ever since you arrived here in Vanhoover, you have that tight ass, your udders, that slutty body of yours called for me. You were born to be mine."
Georgia couldn't shake the feeling that the petting felt way too good for the situation she was in. Yet, she could will her body enough to lean away from his touch.
"... Yes, that sounds totally not creepy at all." Georgia said, trying her best to glare at him.
"... I do know it sounds like it, yes. But let's make a small game, right?" The dragon said as he stepped away from her.
With a few simple commands, she was once more back to the living. The dragon then took a remote in his claw and turned on a TV. Georgia's eyes widened in shock as she saw the figure of the little colt wrapped up in string, gagged and with a cloth on his eyes.
"You cannot escape. That is the first rule." The dragon said flatly as he snapped his fingers, causing her body to relax once more.
Yet, even when she could still move once again, Georgia couldn't find it in her to move, still staring at Ollie's figure on the TV.
"... What did you do to him!?"
"Nothing, yet. But I needed a trump card to make sure you wouldn't try anything funny." The dragon once more turned off the TV and turned to her. "... The first rule is set, and I think you know what happens if you break it, right?"
Georgia nodded stiffly, glaring as best as she could.
"Now, as for the second rule... you have to fuck with me... for a whole day. If you find it within yourself to leave after I'm done, then you're free to go, along with the little one."
"... And if not?"
"... You become my bitch until I grow bored of you. Oh, and the little one is free to go, too."
Georgia's eyes widened upon that phrase. However, the image of poor little Ollie tied down was burned into her mind. Either way, he would be freed, or at least, she could only hope so.
"... Fine."
"Excellent!" The dragon clapped loudly as he walked towards her. Yet, even before he touched her, the dragon stopped to look at her. "Now, that won't do, miss Georgia. You need to be dressed properly."
"And what will I use, then?"
The dragon pointed her at some sort of chest at the other side of the room. Grumpily, Georgia walked there and opened it. Her eyes widened as she saw an assortment of lewd ensembles on it, along with many toys she had only seen on the internet.
"I'll leave it to you which one to use." The dragon said as he turned around, heading towards what Georgia could assume was a bedroom.
Georgia started to look through the many outfits, some of them causing her cheeks to redden. Ultimately, she chose a scholar uniform, which seemed to cover her the most, if one could say cover to the fact the outfit barely managed to hide her nipples.
Once Georgia was in the room, which she confirmed was a bedroom, she saw the dragon laying on his side, completely naked, too. Her mouth fell open once more as she saw truly how ripped he was.
"Good, Georgia. That outfit looks so good in you." The dragon said, but Georgia huffed as she turned away from him, trying to at least keep some modesty. Yet, the dragon simply smiled.
"Cum."
Georgia's eyes widened once more while she let out a loud moan. Her hands made her way to her pussy, covering it, trying to conceal a little of what was happening. Once her climax ended, she had to lean onto a wall, just to make sure she wouldn't fall.
"Come to me, my little slut."
Georgia's body moved once more, not willingly, of course, towards the bed. Georgia still felt dazed, but tried her best to glare at the dragon, which in turn smiled back.
Once her body was in the bed, Georgia lied down on it, causing her breasts to almost pop out of her shirt. The dragon leaned down over her, staring directly into her eyes. Much to her distress, he then showed her a small flask with a pink liquid on it.
Before Georgia could ask it, the dragon made her drink it. Once that was done, the dragon slid down her body, making sure to caress her body tenderly, he positioned himself at her pussy.
It was then that Georgia felt the effect of the potion. Her body felt warmer, like when she tasted the wine. Wait a minute...
She had been made to drink that thing! And more than once!
Suddenly, her body reached a peak or warmth. Even the slightest caress of the dragon's breath almost send her over the edge.
"You're ready." The dragon said before he lunged at her pussy. Georgia's breath was caught in her throat as she started to feel unwanted but extreme pleasure all over her body. Loud moans escaped from her mouth, the sensations being so big that her tongue snaked out of her mouth, and her eyes almost rolled onto the back of her head.
It wasn't long before Georgia came to a climax, her whole body tensing, her tongue extending farther from her mouth, and her eyes almost pure white from the pleasure. By the heavens, that was extreme.
"Now for the fun part."
Georgia looked weakly ahead of her, noticing the dragon had gotten up. However, she wasn't ready for the cock she was seeing. She had seen some very big ones, but that one put all those stallions in shame.
"Look at it. It's what you crave for."
Even when she didn't like to admit it, she did felt compelled to touch that cock. It was so glorious, so big, so strong! Her mouth almost watered at the mere sight of it. Just what was happening to her?
"I'm going in."
Georgia didn't have time to prepare before the dragon shoved him tip inside of her. It was merely the tip, but it was already stretching her beyond anything she had felt before!
"Look at you, cumming like a good little slut."
Georgia wanted to feel anything but the pleasure. Yet, it overrode anything else she could feel, her world at the moment was pure pleasure. She couldn't understand why it felt so good, she was supposed to feel pain from it! But the pleasure, oh the pleasure!!
"GAHHHH~"
The dragon merely smirked as Georgia shook, her back almost making a perfect arc. And it was merely the tip... that would be fun.
The dragon started to thrust softly into her, which didn't do much to get himself deeper into her. Yet, it was enough to cause Georgia to start moaning once more. Each thrust seemed to take Georgia to another whole level of pleasure, something the dragon rejoiced far too much. He didn't have the need to use his magic!
Once more, Georgia came as fast as the last time, her mind becoming clouded by sheer lust, her body betraying her once more while the pleasure overrode anything else she could do. She knew she had to be mad, that she needed to be mad, that she should hate what was happening.
Those thoughts died when she felt yet another climax run through her. They didn't seem to stop! It wasn't even a full minute after an orgasm before another one rolled over. It was just a never ending tidal of climaxes!
Georgia started to loose the count of how many times she had came, but ultimately realized something that terrified her: she was fucked, literally and figuratively. She had came countless times, but the dragon didn't seem even out of breath, or shaken for that matter.
If anything, he had been getting more forceful, and Georgia could start to feel her pussy giving away for more space. Looking down as best as she could, her eyes widened when she noticed that his cock was barely halfway in, but it was already making a large bulge on her lower belly!
"W-Wait! It's too much! Too much!!"
"Nonsense. You ponies are quite flexible. I've had mares take at least three quarters of my cock before." The dragon said smugly, still thrusting onto her. With a sudden stop, he left his cock buried still halfway, making the noticeable bulge on her belly completely visible. "... But I'm planning on making you the first one on taking it all."
Georgia's eyes widened as she heard that sentence. Her mind actually going in panic as she started to try and get away from that monster. When that didn't work, she resorted to violence, which didn't work, either. That dragon seemed like a machine, one designed specifically for fucking, and one that would not stop for anything.
Georgia's eyes started to shed tears, more so when she climaxed over and over again. She didn't want to feel good from the actions of that monster. It was so shameful! When would he stop!?
1 hour later.
Georgia's tears didn't stopped for a while, her mind still filled with shame as the dragon kept fucking her. Yet, the shame was lowered to a certain degree when the pleasure was still present. At least, it helped her to forget the shameful experience.
Suddenly, her eyes widened as she felt a sudden pang of pain and pleasure coming from her crotch. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as she felt something alien in her lower region.
Once the shock ended, Georgia turned her head down, her eyes widening once more as she noticed the bulge on her belly had increased in size, the dragon's cock had entered another couple inches. He let out a sigh as he stopped for a moment.
"Ahh, finally. I was starting to think I would never get past your cervix." He grunted as Georgia felt herself being lifted.
Instead of laying on the bed in another position, now she was hanging off of him. Literally, she was being suspended by his cock. She shrieked in pain as she suddenly felt her mane being tugged.
"... Yes, this will do." His other claw gripped her waist tightly, and Georgia found that, if not for the bulge on her belly, his hand might have been able to cover it from side to side. Was he that big?
Georgia turned her head weakly, trying to see the dragon, which had slightly grown, indeed. Now it towered above her by a lot, her height only being able to reach to only half of his chest. She definitely was fucked.
Her thoughts were interrupted as she suddenly felt the claw pulling her up until only a few inches of his cock were left inside of her, to which he proceeded to roughly pull her down, the bulge forming right in front of her once again. That position allowed her in that moment to see exactly what was happening.
To her horror, her once almost flat belly (something she took pride upon), was ruined by the almost perfect print of the dragon's cock through it. The dragon was right, she was definitely very flexible.
As much as she would have liked the pause to last longer, the dragon took her hips with both hands that time, Georgia's mind going full panic mode once again as she realized what the dragon wanted to do.
"I'm going all in."
"No, waiAAAHHHHHH!!!"
Georgia didn't have more time as she was roughly pulled down once more, but being able to see clearly what was going on, she could see in horror as the bulge became slightly bigger. The dragon was forcing more of his cock by sheer force, distending her belly far more of what she had thought was possible.
Yet, even when she had been supposed to feel pain, one far more greater than anything she had felt before, she didn't. Instead, her pussy contracted in a powerful climax that sent her in a euphoric state. She had never felt anything like that, something she kept telling herself each time the dragon made her cum.
The dragon smirked as he also noticed the extra inches he forced into her, and his assumptions had been right. Most mares would have already passed out from the pleasure, but not Georgia. She was a tough mare, and as such, deserved the reward of having his whole cock inside her.
With a loud grunt, he shoved her once more down, burying another inch inside her, but also forcing another thing: a loud scream from the mare. His brows raised slightly as he looked at her, only to realized she had came again, if her tongue extending from her mouth and her euphoric eyes were anything to go by. She had came only by a mere thrust!
That was bound to be fun.
Once Georgia came back from her high, she turned back to her belly, noticing the bulge on it reached all the way to her stomach, short from her breasts. How much was left of that monster?
Her answer was answered as the dragon lifted her and shoved her with full force, causing yet another orgasm to roll over her.
"... So... good..." Georgia thought as she came back from the climax. Her sight wandered once more towards the bulge, expecting it to be at some point below her breasts. However, she didn't have to look too low for the bulge to come into sight. It was at the same level than her head!
"Hahhh... that's the stuff." She heard the dragon say, as she not only felt him inside her but also at her ass. He was finally all the way in. "... Congratulation, my dear pet. You have managed to accomplish something other mares have only dreamed about."
Georgia smiled weakly. At least she could get something out of there. The dragon had said so, she had accomplished something difficult.
"... Now the real fun can start."
"Wha- AHHH~!!" Before georgia could ask, the dragon lifted her, before plunging her back down. However, that time he didn't let her rest. It was a full fuck moment, with no rests allowed.
The world became a blur for her from that moment on.
1 hour later
The dragon hadn't interrupted his fucking session for a whole while. It had been fun watching Georgia screaming in euphoria each time he plunged into her. Her mascara running through her face added to the erotic fun of watching her orgasmic face, something that had become a common thing for the last hour.
Something that changed too was the fact that she still had some fight in her. At that moment, Georgia's arms simply hanged off at her sides, going back and from with his movements, something her legs also replicated.
Not to mention her pussy, too. An hour before, she seemed to climax every time he thrust inside her. At that moment, her pussy was a constant source of juice that cascaded down her legs, ending on the floor, which already had a considerably big puddle on it.
All in all, it was an scene he had seen plenty of times before, but with the difference that this mare was definitely something else. He was near to climax, too. Still a while before it came, but the mere fact that Georgia had managed to fit him perfectly was causing it to accelerate.
Usually, he would have to be contempt with two thirds, maybe three fourths of his cock being pleasure. But Georgia was pleasing all of him. And that slutty face she had contributed a lot to it.
Merely watching it, her tongue hanging from her mouth, her pupils almost vanishing inside her head, the mascara stains becoming more pronounced with each and ever tear of pleasure from her... it was simply too delightful.
It was when he pondered on those facts that he suddenly felt his testicles starting to itch, one that he had been waiting for. With a cruel smile, he leaned down at the same time he stopped thrusting. Once the thrust stopped, the smacking of scales against fur stopped, and his smile widened as she heard the whorish moans Georgia made, despite having stopped with the thrusting.
"I'm about to come, slut." The dragon whispered into her ear, a twitch the only indication she had heard him. This only caused him to smile wider. "... Do you want it?"
"... Ngh... No... I-I... don't..."
"Don't lie to me, Slut. I know you want it." The dragon said as he tightened his grip on her hips, which caused Georgia to moan louder.
Georgia started to prepare herself for what was to come. She should've, seeing as there was no escape from it. Her eyes closed tightly as she braced for it. Yet, the moment never came, for the dragon suddenly pushed her roughly off of him, not even bothering to make sure she landed softly.
With a loud thud, she hit the floor, staining her fur with the puddle of her own juices she had made. However, that didn't stopped Georgia, but rather at what was happening. Just what was the dragon planning?
Once the dragon looked at her confused expression, he merely harrumphed loudly as he stepped away from her.
"I know you want it. However, a deal is a deal. I'm done, and as a Drake of word, you are now presented with the option of leaving or staying."
Georgia's eyes widened in shock as she saw the dragon go back to his couch, pouring himself a glass of the same wine of before. Yet, as she looked at him, she saw him looking at her with a neutral, if not cold, gaze.
"I'm serious, miss Georgia. You are free to go, if you wish to do so. My ponies won't lift a single digit towards you, and they will even help you, if needed. Just say the words, and you will be transported to your home securely."
For a while, Georgia had wished that what was happening to her would end. But at the moment, she simply couldn't process that it seemed to be over. There had to be a trick somewhere, anything at all... wait, Ollie!
"Of course-" The dragon once more interrupted her thoughts, causing her to turn towards him. "- the little one is safe and sound. You can even call him tomorrow. You will see he will have no memories whatsoever of what transpired today. If you wish, he can be transported with you to your home."
Georgia was far too tired from the rough treatment she had been forced through. Yet, as she looked at the dragon, she could only see that could piercing gaze he had been maintaining for the last minutes.
"... So? What do you say?"
Georgia's head was filled with thoughts of the intense and never-ending pleasure she had felt in the last couple of hours. The many times she had came, how good it had felt, despite it being rough and savage. Her body had never felt anything like that before, and she doubted she would feel anything like that after. With a great effort, she turned to him, her eyes watering once more as she took a decision.
"... I want to leave."
The dragon nodded solemnly as he took out a phone from the stand next to the couch and dialed a number. After a few moments, the elevator dinged again, and some ponies entered the place.
Georgia felt them lift her with the utmost care, as if she would break if she fell down. Almost immediately, two ponies started to clean her with some towels while another one took her clothes from where they had been discarded.
As she was helped into the elevator, she turned around, seeing the dragon standing in the middle of the room, looking at her intently with his cold gaze, not breaking it for a moment. Georgia kept looking at him all the while, until the elevator doors closed fully. It was only then that she let out a loud sigh. It was over.
It was finally over.
Back in the room, the dragon's cold gaze finally melted away, a cruel smile forming on his muzzle as he took a sip from his glass. The cat and the mouse had ended, and now the waiting game had started. She had tasted it, and it would only be a matter of time before she returned for more.
And then... the actual fun could start. He already had some plans for her.
A couple days later
Georgia once more was in her store. The dull and grey store was back to zero clients again, except for some colts who only came by to see her stuff. Not that she minded it, it was adorable to see the cute colts staring in awe through the window at her hardware in the shelves.
Life was back to calm and boring, she was back to being a full time gamer... all in all, life was good once more... Except for a certain detail.
Much to her surprise, the dragon had kept his word and had allowed both, Ollie and her to be freed. He also seemed to be honest about Ollie not remembering anything. When asked, Ollie told her his mother had arrived for him and he went to bed early, his words having a true honesty behind them.
But that wasn't what bothered her at all. It was the change in her sexuality. Before, she just needed a while to relieve herself on her bed, maybe with the help of a toy she had bought some time ago. However, after her... experience with the dragon, things only seemed to become worse for her.
Each time she searched for relief with her hands or her toy, every time she reached a climax, she didn't feel satisfied. In fact, she seemed to get hornier for every time she reached a climax.
In a moment of desperation, she disguised herself and went out to an alley. In there, she found a lone stallion who seemed to have gotten out simply to take a smoke. Georgia still despised herself for it, but she lured the stallion into an hotel, where she then proceeded to let him fuck her, only to realize it had the same effect than her hands and her toy.
Nothing could actually satisfy her anymore.
That was the main cause of why she had almost closed herself in, if not for her store. She found some solace in her games, and the colts still brought some joy into her life. But things were grey and dull.
She started to suspect the dragon had something to do with it, but as much as she looked around for anything suspicious, she couldn't find anything. No mysterious stallion following her when she got out, not a single peep from anypony, and not a single sight of the dragon.
Each day that passed, as much as she wanted to ignore it, she couldn't, and it only got worse. Day after day, her body remembered the touch of the dragon, how much pleasure it brought to her, and how it could maybe solve what she had.
Of course, Georgia made the best she could to ignore it, but in the end, she couldn't. She had to solve things as soon as possible.
She dressed herself once the night arrived, and prepared herself to go out. She had to go to see somedragon.
Once she arrived at the club once more, she saw once again the guard at the entrance. Hardening her sight as much as she could, she went forward. Once more, the guard turned sharply at her, raising a brow as he instantly recognized her.
"I'm going in. And I don't care what you have to say." Georgia stated firmly as she started to walk inside, only to be stopped by a muscular arm.
"Afraid I can't let you. Club got the news that you quit with the boss himself. Therefore, you are no longer a member."
Georgia was in shock. How could she have forgotten!? She hadn't said so, but by denying the boss directly, it meant a full renounce. Why hadn't she thought of it before.
"What? B-But... I have to get in!"
"Sorry, but can't do, miss." The guard said still, with a serious tone as he returned to his post, but still looking at her from the corner of his sight.
Georgia started to feel once again the effects of... whatever the hell she had. Her crotch started to get warm, and her breasts started to feel more sensitive. Small pants started to form in her mouth as she started to panic.
As she looked at the guard, a thought crossed her mind. It was the same thing she had done with the stallion. If it worked before, maybe it would work then.
"... What if I... s-suck your... cock?"
The guard turned sharply at her, looking at her with a raised brow. Georgia despised herself for saying so, and even more when it seemed that it wouldn't work.
"Now we're talking." Georgia stared at the guard in shock as he took her with an arm and led her inside. Once there, he walked towards the staff bathroom, still with the mare in tow. Once inside, unbuckled his belt, revealing his semi flaccid member to her.
Georgia was in shock once more. For a moment, she thought it wouldn't work. Not that she felt less shameful by that.
"Well?" Georgia's thoughts were interrupted as the guard nudged her softly. "You're in. But you gotta do your part, you know?"
Georgia stretched her hand, taking the cock in her hand. It twitched slightly once she made contact with it. A blush formed on her face as she started to stroke it gently. Soon, the guard was at full mast, causing Georgia to gulp loudly as she realized what was to come.
Slowly, she took the cock in her mouth and started to suck on it while her hands kept their stroking on what she couldn't fit in her mouth.
"Ohh, yes, you Slut! Suck on it! I'm close!" Georgia felt somewhat relieved that he was nearing to his climax. Not that she liked it, or anything, it just meant she was closer to her objective. Suddenly, she felt a strong hand on the bun of her hair right before she was shoved into the cock, causing the guard to let out a loud moan of pleasure.
Georgia started to taste his cum on her mouth, which didn't stopped flowing for a few seconds. Once it was over, the guard sighed as he pushed her off.
"Don't spit it out. You have to swallow it, if you want to stay inside." Georgia glared softly at the guard. That wasn't part of the deal. Still, a cold glare from the guard told her otherwise. With disdain written on her face, she forced the foul substance down her throat with a loud gulp.
"That's more like it." The guard then patted her softly in her head, something Georgia merely glared to, seeing as he could literally kick her out any time he wanted. "You've earner your access for today. Enjoy."
The guard didn't say anything else, opting rather for dressing back up and going back to his post. Meanwhile, Georgia almost shouted in rage, despising herself at what she had done. She had bribed a guard... with sex!
After a few moments, however, she also noticed something else: the effects of the... whatever it was that she had, seemed to have diminished slightly. Not only she felt less horny than before, but it seemed to be slightly more bearable. Why had it relieved itself slightly, when she had had sex before?
It was only when she passed her tongue through her lips that she tasted once more the remnants of the guard's cum that she realized: the taste of cum... she was becoming addicted to the taste of cum!
Her anger once more raised as she stormed out of the bathroom. She really needed to talk with that dragon.
Once outside, she made her way to the stairs, going up with jumps on her steps. Once she was in the upper floor, she walked straight towards the same room she had met him first. Opening the door, the soft sound of music started to fill the atmosphere, and Georgia's eyes narrowed as she gazed upon the dragon sitting comfortably on a couch.
"Miss Georgia?" The dragon asked with a raised brow, something that caused Georgia's anger to rise. However, even in the middle of that, Georgia suddenly felt once again the effects of the affliction.
"Hnng... What did you do to me!?" The dragon's head leaned softly to the side as he looked at her.
"Huh? Whatever do you mean?"
"You know full well what I mean. You did something to me!" The dragon's eyes narrowed sharply at that, immediately standing up to his full height.
"... I promised under the dragon's code that I wouldn't do anything to you if you so desired." The dragon took some steps towards her, to which Georgia had to look up. Her legs suddenly felt weak when the monster was standing in front of her with a cold glare. "... If something has happened to you, then it hasn't been my fault."
"Or course it was! I haven't been feeling well since my encounter with you!" Georgia said with false bravado, actually feeling rather fearful under the dragon's gaze. Yet, the hope in her that there might be a cure for her ailment caused her to keep forward.
"... Oh? Whatever do you mean, miss Georgia? Are you blaming me for a mere cold?"
"Of course not! And it's not a simple cold! I've been starting to crave for more sex! And it's not something I am used to! Yes, I enjoyed it every now and then, but now!? Not a single thing can satisfy me! What did you do!?" Her anger subsided slightly, being replaced by fear when the dragon simply smirked.
"Oh, I see... You crave for more." The dragon turned around and sat down once again, causing Georgia to become confused, at least until the dragon spoke again. "... Once you tasted my dick, nothing can satisfy you."
"So, it was you!"
"No, miss Georgia. It was you. I merely fucked you so good for a small period of time-" Georgia glared at him at the mention of "little" time, considering it had been two complete hours. "- and yet, your body craves for more. You are a slut, I just merely seem to trigger a reaction within you."
Once he was done, Georgia's fears escalated once more as she heard a zipper sliding. To confirm her fears, the dragon turned around shortly after his pants fell to the ground.
Georgia's body, much as the dragon had said, had an instant triggering. The feelings she had been having before suddenly grew tenfold as her sight suddenly focused on the dragon, or rather, on his dick. Georgia started to pant, and even when it wasn't being stimulated, her pussy started to moisten.
"Yes, the diagnostic is true." The dragon said, thankfully distracting Georgia of further feelings. "... You are addicted to my cock, you dirty slut."
Somehow, the feelings grew slightly at the badmouthing of the dragon towards her, causing her to let out a low moan, which didn't go unnoticed by the dragon. She was as good as his.
Georgia fell to the ground, merely by the glance of his dick, she had came slightly. Not quite noticeable, but she felt it quite clearly.
Just as she was about to turn around, the dragon's dick suddenly was in front of her, her nose flaring as she caught his essence more clearly, causing another gush of fluids to come out of her pussy. Instead of getting worse, she then noticed the feelings in her hadd diminished slightly. What had happened?
Another whiff to his cock was the answer, each and every motion the dragon did allowed her to let out some steam. But there was still too much pressure within her.
More movement soon caught her attention, and her eyes widened as she saw the dragon's tail next to her ass. Before she could say something, the tail suddenly slapped her, causing her to flinch. Yet, she didn't feel any pain, but rather pleasure from it. How was that possible?
The dragon didn't allowed her a full minute before she was spanked again, which produced another moan from her mouth, much to the dragon's amusement.
Georgia was in a roller coaster of feelings. On one hand, she knew she needed to get out of there, the dragon's corruption had reached a critical point within her. Maybe if she went to a hospital, then she might get better help. Why hadn't she thought about it in the first place?
Yet, in the other hand, Georgia was finally getting some release. Even when she wasn't being pleasured in the conventional way, she was getting some much needed relief. Yet, it wasn't enough, and she knew that the dragon soon could provide her with more relief, maybe even get rid of the nasty feelings?
Suddenly, the dragon's tail stopped the spanking. Instead of that, it started to slide down her ass, brushing against her pussy and causing an even louder moan from her. Much like a finger, or a tongue for that matter, Georgia felt the tip of the dragon's tail starting to brush all around her labia, and she started to feel good.
However, as soon as it started, Georgia felt the dragon's tail sliding away from her, and instead, she felt a weight on her head. Turning slightly her head upwards, her eyes widened as she had a close view of the dragon's cock. Just by seeing it, she started to wonder how that thing had managed to fit inside her.
"Suck it, bitch."
Georgia didn't hesitate, for a strange reason, to do as she was told. It scared her slightly the thought, but ultimately, she went ahead.
Georgia wrapped her mouth, or as much as she could, around the dragon's girth, causing him to let out a low grunt.
"I might have a temporal solution to your demise, Slut. Just keep going, and you'll see what i'm talking about."
Georgia didn't know exactly what he meant, although she had a good guess. Yet, she still kept doing what she was told. Suddenly, she found out that she was, in fact, enjoying it, somehow. Her eyes started to roll backwards slightly as she started to feel good, just by the simple action of sucking him off.
After a few moments, the dragon placed both of his claws on her head, holding her in place as he let out a loud grunt. Georgia's eyes widened as her mouth was flooded with the dragon's cum, but also felt something else: her own climax. Just when barely a drop of his cum fell in her mouth, she suddenly tensed in shock as the most intense climax she had felt in a couple of days rolled over her.
It also went as long as the dragon kept cumming, much to her surprise. A full minute of climax was definitely something else.
At least, if it had been enough. As soon as she relaxed, she found her pussy was burning with desire, much worse of what it had been just half an hour before. Just as she realized this, the dragon let out a soft chuckle.
"... You are truly addicted to my dick, Slut. Not even a mouthful of my seed was enough for you, right? Looks like I must impale you on my cock once more."
Georgia's eyes widened in shock as she tried to stand up, only to realized the dragon was already behind her, with the tip of his cock already at her entrance. Instantly, memories of what he had done to her came back, fueling once more the feelings she had, causing her head to become clouded in a haze of lust. She needed release so badly!!
Yet, the feeling never came, which caused Georgia to open her eyes, only then noticing the dragon was looking at her with a cruel smile.
"... You didn't think it would be that easy, right?" The dragon then stood up, much to her demise, and stepped away from her. "I already gave you the chance before, but you refused not only once, but twice! I took the time to make you feel good, and you rejected me away. Therefore, I make the question... what do I get out of this? You get relief from your addiction, but as for me?"
Georgia's mind was telling her to turn away and run, that it was a bad idea to stay, and she wanted to listen to her head. But once again, her head was completely lost to the feelings in her body and the need of release.
"... F-Fine... What do you w-want?"
The dragon smiled once more, noticing the strain on her voice. He had won.
"Become my Slut." Georgia's eyes widened as she thought of what it would imply. "... In case you're wondering, it means that you will become mine, your whole body will be mine, and you will live only for me, your master. You will become my bitch, my bimbo slut, my sex slave, anything I want of you, you will do so. In exchange, you will get as much relief as you want."
Georgia was in full panic once more. Her body needed release so badly it hurt, and it would be a long time before some stupid medic could find a solution, and she didn't have the time!
"... Yes... I will..."
"... you will... what?"
"... I will become... your slut... Master." Georgia almost let out a tear of sadness as she said that. She had dug her own grave, and she knew it.
Before she knew it, she felt two strong arms lifting her in the air before she felt a extreme pressure on her pussy. She only had moments before she came hard at the feeling of the dragon's tip entering her. She didn't let out a moan at the moment, but rather a scream of pleasure.
The dragon stopped his thrusting, giving Georgia some time to recover. Once she was fine again, he leaned forward and whispered to her.
"... How is my slut?"
Despite being stretched once more, Georgia suddenly felt her body starting to relax. The heat was gone!
"... It's gone... the burning is gone..." Georgia said in an excited tone as she felt relaxed for the first time in a whole week.
Suddenly, the grip on her waist tightened as the dragon smiled once more, causing Georgia to literally sweat as she was pushed down once more, causing another harsh climax on her body.
"... and this time, I'm not stopping until I cum inside you, slut. So you better brace yourself."
"If you don't mind me asking, how long will it be?"
"For as long as I like. I'm afraid I didn't tell you a small detail before..." Once more, he whispered in her ear, causing a shiver of both, pleasure and fear to run down her body. "... dragons can control when and how much they cum."
Georgia started to sweat coldly as she realized that, once more, she was fucked.
Georgia had lost count once more of how many times she had came. But what she did know was that the dragon, at some point after an hour, had started to become rougher with her. Her head hung limply as she watched the bulge in her belly dissapear for a moment, only to feel a moment later a huge amount of pleasure, as well as seeing the bulge coming back right in front of her face.
She was merely a pleasure toy for the dragon, and she somehow found herself enjoying it. She enjoyed it when he impaled her, she enjoyed it when he spanked her, she enjoyed the badmouthing he gave her. She even enjoyed it when he suddenly stopped and ordered her to beg for more, not that she needed to.
Instead, she didn't beg for her master to fuck her, but rather to fill her with his precious cum. Something her master seemed to enjoy deeply, if the rough thrusting was anything to go by. It was only after a few minutes of that treatment that the dragon leaned to her ear and whispered the words she was waiting for.
"I'm close, Slut. Be prepared!"
Georgia moaned once more as she felt him pulling her down all the way to his crotch, the bulge was back on her face, and she enjoyed it. Yet, she suddenly found another feeling inside of her, one that caused the biggest climax she felt in her whole life: her master's cum.
She watched in fascination as the bulge in her belly started to resemble more a balloon than her own belly, at least by the way it distended at every passing moment, causing her belly to become more like a sphere.
Yet, she didn't worry. She didn't need to. She had made her master happy, and she was happy for it.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, which was opened shortly after. Inside came the pony Georgia had seen at the bar.
"Hey, boss. Oh, hello miss Georgia. Glad to see you've discovered your true purpose."
Georgia smiled as she weakly lifted a hand to wave at him. Behind her, the dragon scowled at the pony.
"I thought I was clear when I said that I didn't want to be disturbed-"
"Unless it was a matter of life or death, yes you were clear, and while this isn't lethal, it is a grave matter."
The dragon's eyes widened in shock as the pony produced a folder in front of him. Opening it, he instantly pushed Georgia away, too shocked at what he was seeing.
"... Hm... so be it. If they want to come, let them come. They will see we have nothing to hide, but rather, we have many things to show."
"And how will that be? Yes, I know we have many whores in here, and it isn't particularly illegal to do so, but they are still looking to shut this place down."
The dragon smirked as he turned towards Georgia, whose belly served as a beanbag for her body, which didn't seem to be able to respond due to the amount of pleasure given before. From her pussy, a cascade of the dragon's cum ran down her legs and even part of her belly. Her face showing nothing but euphoria.
"We have the perfect tool for it..."
Later on, a limousine parked in front of the club, and a pair of rich-looking ponies got down from it. Once at the entrance, they showed their ID's to the guard, who allowed them entrance upon seeing who they were.
Once inside, the pair of ponies looked around at the club, their eyes falling immediately upon the strippers on the stage, as well as many waitresses moving around with different beverages on trays.
"Welcome, my fellow ponies." Both ponies turned around, seeing the dragon smiling at them from a seat that only allowed his upper chest and face to be seen. "You here for the inspection?"
"Indeed, Mister Drake. Our superiors think there are many illicit affairs going on in here. And we are here to confirm such claims."
"Of course, gentlemen. Take a look around, and you will see nothing illegal. You are free to partake in some of the entertainment provided here, too."
"And what is this... 'entertainment' you speak about?"
"Why don't you see yourself?" The dragon motioned at something on the seat, causing both ponies to look there, confused.
Yet their eyes widened upon seeing a brown mare with blonde mane on her knees, sucking the dragon's cock in plain sight, her outfit anything but slutty, with a top so short it barely covered half of her breasts, even allowing a slight amount of her aureola to be seen from behind, and below her waist, something that once had been jeans, at the moment more resembling a denim bikini, but also allowing slivers of a black thong to be seen on her wide hips.
"I'm sure we can come to an agreement, gentlecolts. In exchange, you can indulge yourself with the best slut the house has to offer." The dragon said with a soft tone, his eyes once more becoming dark swirls of magic as the ponies nodded stiffly for a moment.
Seconds after, both ponies blinked in unison, their professional behavior being replaced to that of horny ponies as the first one, seemingly the boss of the duo, stepped forward, his cock already out and ready as he got ready to pound the slut.
Suddenly, the mare moved so fast it surprised even the dragon. With a loud slurping sound, she got away from the dragon's cock, and proceeded to take the stallion's cock in hand. Yet, she didn't dive in, as she usually did. Instead, she turned halfway at the stallion with a smile that almost caused the stallion to blow his load there and then.
"Hello there, My name is Georgia, and I'm the biggest slut you'll ever hear about, and I hope you enjoy this slut's holes." Georgia said in an erotic tone towards the first pony, who smiled widely almost immediately.
Instead of starting right away, Georgia turned her eyes at the second pony, who had a blush on his face as he stared at the sexy mare. Upon seeing him, Georgia gave him her most seductive smile as she took out a pink lipstick.
"... You're next, cutie~!"
Author's Note
I actually enjoyed writing this (in a sick and perverted way), but upon seeing Stunner's site further, I found many other images that inspired the creation of this chapter, this time focusing on Georgia's mom, one of the hottest MLPAU MILF's I've seen: Hellen Lockheart.
Don't believe me? Just see her.
And without further ado, the chapter.
By the way, I have a Ko-fi page now. If you like my stories, have money to spare, and find it within your heart to spare it with me, then I'd be grateful.
Comments and critics are welcomed, because they help me improve and give more stories and better made.
The complete tag has been added because the arc of Georgia ends with this chapter. However, another chapter will be added later as a present for Stunner that's not important for the main story, but it's something he likes very much.
SPOILER ALERT!
Give a warm welcome to his OC:
Cougar lawyer
The dragon glared at the barpony, who seemed to get more nervous at every passing moment. Of course, under the scowl of such a powerful dragon, who wouldn't?
"... How did this exactly happen?"
"... I-It seems the lawyers that came here weren't discreet enough for the job. They spilled the secret, and we have the State after us. They want to close the club."
A loud thud was heard as the dragon's claw formed a fist and slammed into the table, causing a sizable crater on it. The pony shrank further as the dragon growled lowly. However, it was replaced when his other claw went below the table to hold something. Gurgles and soft moans started to sound below the table, to which the dragon let out a low groan of pleasure.
The pony sighed softly in relief as the dragon was slightly calmed down, but also from the feeling of a soft feminine hand on his cock. That dragon was truly a lucky bastard, that mare was such a slut only for him. The others only managed to get a handjob, or a blowjob at the most, but the dragon always received her "special treatment".
Both males let out a soft groan of pleasure as they let out their loads, a loud moan of pleasure, muffled by the dragon's cock while the pony simple shot his load all over the body of the mare. Even if it hadn't been his best orgasm, it was still a pleasurable one.
"So..." The pony's tension came back in full force as the dragon once more looked at him with a cold gaze. "... tell me... what are we going to do about this?"
"... Well... we could... hire a lawyer? You know, for the trial?"
The dragon merely raised a brow as he looked at him. Moments of tension later, the dragon nodded softly.
"... It cannot be ignored, then. We'll have to go to trial." The dragon said as he got up, instantly zipping back his member inside his pants.
The pony followed shortly after, listening intently at the dragon. Bellow the table, slurping sounds could be heard, and some moans of pleasure every now and then.
"... Tell me. Do you have any options?"
The pony gulped loudly as he took out a list of various names on it.
"Uhh... yeah, we have... Dark Snow, lawyers since five years ago, almost 75% of success on all his cases."
"... Another one."
"... Yeah... we also have... Marble Buster, not many cases, but all have been won."
"... Another one."
"... Alright, then. We have Steel Mustang, who's known for his long career-"
"No. None of those will work. I need another one... one that is a good manipulator... preferably one that has good influences."
Before the pony could answer, the both of them heard shuffling from below the table, before the mare got out.
Georgia had passed through some changes on the few weeks she had been under the dragon's wing. Her breasts had gotten considerably larger, and her hips had grown some inches, too. The dragon was surprised when he influenced her mind to make her more desirable for him, which not only triggered a change in her personality, but also a change on the way her body behaved. She had even started to lactate!!
Yet, her intelligence hadn't changed. When not doing her master "a favor", she was seen once again in her store, either making sales or playing games. All in all, her life outside the dragon's den hadn't changed much. During the day, she was once again the nerdy gamer Georgia. But when the sun hid, she became Georgia, the bimbo Slut.
In fact, she had even made some suggestions for upgrades to the security system, and even a better PC with a better OS on it. Thanks to her, dealing with PC's was easier. Of course, after everything else, she almost demanded a reward, or actually demanded it, hoping to get a good "punishment" from her master.
This, in turn, caused said dragon to become proud of his Slut. She had actually achieved the title, and not only for being the only mare around there to have the skill to take his full dragon cock.
"I think I might have a solution for that, master." Georgia said, her attire and the look she gave caused the stallion to get an instant boner.
Yet, the dragon merely looked at her with a raised brow. He knew she was good with some stuff, but legal matters?
"Oh? And what would that be, miss Georgia?"
Georgia smiled seductively as she strutted towards the dragon, swaying her hips as much as she could, which was more than enough, seeing the size of her hips.
"Oh... that would be the leader of one of the most successful Bureau here in Vanhoover... Which also consists mainly on mares."
Georgia knew how to convince her master of things. Specially if it involved mares.
"... Is that so? And who is this... leader you speak about?"
"Heh heh~ ... that would be my mother." Upon seeing that, the dragon was confused.
"... Your mother? Please, tell me this isn't some sort of trick to get your mother out of misery."
"Mom isn't in misery. She's actually pretty rich... but that's not the only reason why I'm telling you about this, Master." Georgia reached into her pocket, taking out a phone, one of the last models.
The dragon had been right. Upon giving her the job of stripper, she had been receiving a lot of money. But when the dragon had punished her with being a living stall for the stallion's cum, her payment had been doubled. She had much more money than when she only had her store.
With a grin, Georgia turned it on and started to scroll through her photos. The dragon was actually curious about the matter, so he got closer to her, seeing instantly multiple images of her in different sexual positions. His cock started to stir to life as he recalled some of those moments, specially the one where she had been pushed to the ground, her heels right next to her head, which had her face with a lewd expression, while her hands crossed in front of her in the peace sign. She had passed out after a specially huge climax, after two long hours of hardcore intercourse.
The dragon's thoughts were interrupted as Georgia suddenly exclaimed, having found a photo.
"This is the reason of why I told you about her, master. Isn't she pretty?"
The dragon's eyes widened in shock. Even when she was in full suit, her hourglass figure could be easily noticed from miles away, and what a figure she had. If not for Georgia, those would have been the biggest breasts he had seen in his whole life! Aside from her hot figure, her face was something remarkable as well. She had some wrinkles on it, and some bags could be seen under her eyes. Yet, all in all, she looked almost the same age as Georgia, maybe slightly older.
"... Indeed, she is pretty." The dragon said with a smirk, looking at the picture intently. However, that was cut off as Georgia suddenly took the phone away.
"And you haven't seen anything yet. Look this." Georgia said as she scrolled through more photos. Once done, she passed her phone to the dragon, whose eyes almost jumped out of his sockets at the sight in front of him.
The same mare of before, but only without her suit. Instead, she was dressed in some very provocative lingerie. The lack of clothing made more noticeable the almost deadly curves she had. Her hips were easily as wide as Georgia, and her breasts bigger by a couple of inches. In a huge contrast to her face, her body didn't seem to have any wrinkles of any kind. In fact, her body was nothing short of perfect. She had the full body of a slut.
"Did i do well, master?"
The dragon smiled darkly as he put a hand on his pet's head, petting her softly, which caused her to let out a soft sigh.
"... Yes, you did. Give me her name and address, and I might even give you a nice reward later."
"Oh!, Is it, like, the kind of reward that will leave me cross-eyed and tired?"
"No. It will be the kind of reward that will make you pass out from pleasure, leaving you like a drooling mess, even when you're asleep."
"OMG, why didn't you say so?" Georgia said as she snatched away her phone from the dragon's claw.
Moments later, a name was written on it, along with an address shown in a map, even with the best route to arrive.
"Hmm... Hellen Lockheart... good." The dragon's smirk grew as he looked at Georgia with a lecherous smile, which caused a shiver to run down her spine, along with some wetness forming on her pussy.
Georgia stared at the house with a look that held nothing short of melancholy. It felt like ages since the last time she had been there. But she was in a mission, one from her master, above anything else! She couldn't fail, she had to go in and fulfill her master's desire.
"Think sad thoughts, think sad thoughts, think sad thoughts." Georgia repeated to herself as she walked towards the house. She had to seem truly sad, at least for the plan to work.
As she arrived at the door, she realized she didn't actually felt sad. All the thoughts that passed through her head didn't made her as sad as she thought. Thoughts like losing her home and store, losing her games... those kind of thoughts were actually sad, but the guarantee that her master would comfort her didn't make things easy.
...
Suddenly, she started to shed some tears as she thought about her master. About how disappointed he would be with her if she failed, how he could even throw her out because of her failure, and the fact that, if the plan didn't work, then the club would be lost, the only thing that made her feel truly free!
Georgia was truly sad at the moment, and she almost let out a smile as she realized that. Yet, she remembered she had a mission to do, and she couldn't afford to ruin it at the moment. Sad thoughts, sad thoughts.
A couple hours earlier...
Hellen was having a relaxing moment with some good wine, lying on a comfy couch. That was truly a relaxing moment... until she turned her head at the stand next to it. Her smile diminished slightly as she saw her dear daughter on it.
It had been the day she graduated, an occasion to be happy and proud... but particularly for the both of them, it had been a rather harsh day. Georgia was insistent that she wanted to be independent, while Hellen wanted her to work for her on her bureau, seeing as she had finished.
Yet, Georgia wanted something else, to pursue her own dreams of having an independent life, working on what she actually liked, not what she had studied. And it angered her at some point.
All she wanted was a good future for her daughter! And she despised her opinion instead, and went on her own way.
A tear rolled down on her face as she recalled that moment... they hadn't talked for two years, and even when Hellen said that she wasn't welcomed once again, she felt exactly the contrary of that. She yearned to be once more with the daughter she cared about, the one she raised from her womb, and then through most of her life.
As a mother, she would always welcome Georgia into her home. If only Georgia wanted to go back.
Her mourning was interrupted as the phone rang, making her jump slightly in shock. She wasn't waiting any calls that day, and there was no new cases recently... who could it be?
As she made her way to the phone, she kept thinking about her daughter... one day, just one day, she hoped she could see her again, and then, to patch things up. But those were thoughts of a lone mother, there was no way Georgia would come back anytime soon, right?
"... Mom?"
Her eyes widened as she heard the female voice on the other side of the line. It was her.
"... Darling? Georgia, is that you?"
"... Yes, mom... it's me..."
"... Darling, what is wrong?"
"... Mom... can I go and stay a few days with you?"
Hellen became confused as she heard that... the last time they talked, many bad feelings were exchanged between the two of them... still with some anger inside her, she wanted just to tell her daughter some truths and then some more...
But deep down, she still loved her daughter. What mother didn't?
"... Of course you can, darling... I'll be right here... just for you."
"... thanks mom."
Hellen lowered the glass of wine she had on her hand as she heard the doorbell, interrupting her from the memories of some time ago. She was genuinely surprised not only for her call, but also because she was the last pony she thought would receive a call from.
But what a pleasant surprise it was. Yes, there might still be some sore spots between the two of them, but she was willing to put them aside, if only to have her daughter back.
Opening the door, she was instantly glad, but also confused as she saw her daughter's face. She seemed down, sad.
"Oh, hello darling."
"Hey, mom. Thanks for letting me stay here."
Hellen smiled softly as she pulled her gently inside.
"Don't mention it, darling. Come, I made you dinner."
Georgia smiled at that, too. It felt nice to be with her mother, too. If things went right, then the both of them would be spending a lot more of time together, as mother and daughter.
Once the door was closed, the dragon smiled as he started to walk away. There was, of course, a huge risk with all the mother and daughter stuff. But Georgia was far too deep in his spell, and if she did as she was told, then the mother wouldn't only not be in the way, but also be of use to him. If he was able, then she wouldn't only help them win the case, but she'd be also under his spell. Oh, how he yearned to have that hot woman to himself, much like Georgia.
And now... just to wait for a phone call.
Georgia sat at the rather large table at her mother's dinner room, enjoying the cooking of her mother. Meanwhile, Hellen merely looked at her intently, waiting for her to say anything.
All in all, the atmosphere was tense. Silence was so dense it became just too much for Hellen, who cleared her throat in an attempt of getting her daughter's attention.
"So... Georgia, darling... whatever happened exactly with you? It has been three years."
"... Mom... t-the shop... the business has been slow. And while I can still keep the store for a while, I can only manage enough money to keep it open, but not to keep living there... I just need a place to stay for a while..." Georgia opened her mouth to say something else, but after a few seconds, she closed it, looking at her mom with a nervous look.
Hellen smiled as she got up from her seat, walked towards her, and embraced her tightly.
"Of course, darling! You're welcome here for as long as you want."
"... You aren't mad at me?" Georgia asked sheepishly , causing the hug to tighten slightly.
"Of course not, Georgia! Yes, i'm still peeved that you denied my offer of a stable economy and a durable job... but if i'm honest, I'm actually kind of jealous that you're following your dream."
Georgia returned the hug, still slightly awkwardly, but with a newfound feeling of relief and joy.
Both mares fell under a comfortable silence. For the first time in years, both mares could finally be at peace in the same place, not only as civil ponies, not only as two mares, but like mother and daughter. Georgia was happy that she was like that.
Deep within her heart, he had yearned for that moment for a while, to feel again the love of her mother. Good thing her master had taken matters in his own hands, otherwise, she wouldn't be in such a good moment.
Next time she saw him, she'd be sure to give him a proper thanking.
Dinner time had finished, and both mares were sitting in front of the Tv, watching a movie of old west Cowponies. While Georgia had found those movies kind of boring in the past, she had to admit they were kind of interesting. Meanwhile, Hellen watched Georgia intently, questions about her life filling her mind, but ultimately, deciding it wouldn't be proper to mingle in her daughter's private life when she had just arrived.
She noticed Georgia stared more intensely at the movie whenever a handsome stallion came into the movie. She grinned softly as she leaned towards her.
"Isn't Cloud Eastwood just handsome?"
Georgia turned to her with a raised brow, finding her mother staring intently at her. Georgia turned once again at the Tv, noticing a brown stallion with a brighter brown mane. She leaned her head to a side, trying to find another angle to such stallion.
"... Yeah... I suppose..."
Hellen's eyes widened as she turned sharply at her daughter, Georgia instantly noticed this and grew alarmed.
"N-No, what I meant to say is..."
"Oh, my goodness, Georgia! I didn't know you already had a coltfriend!" It was Georgia's turn to look at her with a look of surprise.
"W-What! How did you-"
"Oh ho, Georgia, darling. You should know better than to keep secrets from a mother. Us moms know certain things." Hellen said as she stood up from the couch she was in and almost ran at Georgia's side. "... So?"
Georgia took a deep breath. She knew that moment would arrive eventually, and she was prepared for it. If only it had been later.
"Well... It's not exactly a... coltfriend." Georgia said as she started to picture the dragon on her head.
"Oh, I didn't know you were into interspecies, darling." Hellen said with a laugh as Georgia huffed softly.
"Mom!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, darling. Please, continue. What is he, and do I know him?"
"Well... he is a exotic species, mom... I'm not sure you have seen many before."
"Oh, is he? What is it, a fox? A cat? A wolf?"
"... It's a dragon."
Hellen's face showed surprise and shock as she stared at her daughter. Dragons weren't unheard of, but once again, they were a reserved species as a whole, preferring to stay on their lands, or near of them, which was all the way across the ocean, literally in another continent.
"... A dragon?" Hellen asked in bewilderment as she stared at her daughter with disbelief.
"A dragon." Georgia said smugly as she reached for her phone. She thanked silently at the heavens for her master's intelligence for the decision of purging her phone of any lewd pictures, safely storing them in a computer, at least until her mission ended.
"Wait a minute, darling. You must be absolutely joking with me, aren't you? How did you manage to meet a dragon?"
Georgia stopped scrolling with her phone, looking for the picture of the dragon upon the question of her mother. She sighed as she remembered the day as if it had been the day before, including the hidden footage the dragon had showed her later on with her first marking as his. Oh, how she wished she had been conscious during that while.
"I am not kidding, mom. I was in my store, quietly enjoying another day. Ant then, the door opened. That was when I saw him... Oh, since the first moment, I think we both felt a connection, mom."
Hellen's smirk grew as she saw her daughter's reactions, moreso when she described their first moment. She was madly in love with him.
"Is that so? Oh, I would be glad to meet him someday."
Georgia smiled at that. The moment would arrive sooner or later, and she would make sure of that. Phase 2 of the plan started in that moment.
"Actually... I think you will meet him soon." Hellen looked at her curiously.
"What do you mean?"
"Well... He has been having... difficulties with his job. Let's say that he's a hard worker." A very hard worker, georgia thought with a smile. "But there are someponies who aren't too keen on letting him work."
Hellen's eyes narrowed as she adopted a thoughtful pose for a moment.
"A-And, you see, mom... I thought I could recommend you to the case and-"
"I've already been." Georgia turned to her with a questioning glance, only to see her mother with a serious look, her eyes reflecting the deep thoughtful process going on through her mind. Seeing her like that suddenly made Georgia's stomach to shrink.
"W-What... what to you mean?"
"... I think I know who we're talking about... the owner of the club 'the pink flame'?"
Georgia's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at her mom, who upon seeing her reaction, nodded in understanding.
"... So it is him... Georgia, just so you know, yes, I already know of that place. It has dark rumors surrounding it with things ranging from simple illegal activities, such as promoting alcoholic beverages, to more dark themes, like prostitution."
Georgia started to feel more nervous at the moment, moreso when her mother turned to her with a serious look, one she hadn't seen since she was a mere filly.
"...Tell me, darling... have you seen such things?"
Georgia's eyes darted around nervously before settling once more onto her mother's. With a long sigh, she merely hung her head in defeat.
"... Yes, I have seen some things... definitely the beverages, but nothing else, I swear, mom! He's a good guy once you get to meet him seriously."
"... Is that so?" Hellen eyed her with a narrowed stare for a few moments, causing Georgia to actually start feeling scared.
Before Georgia could make a move, Hellen got up from the chair. On her face, instead of a frown as Georgia was thinking, a gentle smile was shown.
"... Only because you say so, I will see him. The trial isn't until around three weeks, and if I see something good on this... drakefriend of yours, then I might do him a favor and vouch for him." Hellen said as she took the controller, turning the TV off. "When do you think he can come?"
Georgia, although confused by the sudden interest of her mom on him, took a few seconds to calm herself.
"Well... If I give him a call, then he can come over tomorrow... you just say what time, then."
"Hmm... Tell him to come over sometime after midday... I'd like to cook for you and have a nice time." Hellen stretched with a soft groan, her already prominent chest almost destroying the shirt she was wearing. "I'm done for today... you can sleep on the room next to mine, if you want. Good night, darling." Hellen kissed softly her daughter's forehead, Georgia giving her a soft peck on the cheek before she turned around and left.
Once she was out of sight, Hellen's smile gave way to a frown. Her daughter had always had a talent of attracting the bad ones, after all... not even a day, and she already had the labor of mother. Not that it was a bad thing, but she hoped it could be at least some days before troubles arose.
Hello, master! She agreed to meet you!😃
Although she seems bothered by something.😓
It's alright. Don't you trust your master?
Of course I do! 😨
Then be calmed, and do as she says... I'll see you tomorrow.
If you did your task as asked... I have a nice reward for you.
OMG! I can't wait for it! 😚
The next morning, Georgia called her "drakefriend", as Hellen had suggested. Morning had passed quickly for both mares. Getting to do breakfast together, relax on the couch, and helping her mother around the house was something Georgia certainly missed. In Hellen's case, she knew the dragon would bring troubles, and she wanted to make sure all of her time was spent in the best way with her daughter.
The cooking done, both mares finally heard the bell of the house, Georgia almost having the need to rush to the door just to see him, to feel his touch on her fur. She had fun with her mother, but she was already missing that erotic and blissful feeling only he could provide.
"Georgia, could you check the cake? I'll check it." Hellen said before Georgia could say a thing, winning over the chance of opening the door.
If not for the fact that she loved her, she'd be angry. Oh, well... if her master was planning what she thought he was planning, then both mares could have more than enough time with him. She just needed to be patient.
As Hellen opened the door, she certainly wasn't expecting to see such a piece of a stud in front of her. Her eyes widened in surprise at the visage of the dragon, standing patiently at the door with a serene smile. Hellen almost instantly noticed the strange color in his eyes, but overall, she focused more on his body.
"Oh, my... it's not a surprise my little filly fell for him. He's handsome... but let's see more about him." Hellen thought for a moment as she took control once more, her eyes adopting an alluring gaze, while she put the rest of her body on a provocative pose.
"Why, hello, handsome~. What is such a sexy piece of scales like you doing around here? Hm~?"
The dragon's smile slipped slightly upon hearing her. From what Georgia had told him, she was rather forward on her advances on the ones of the other gender, but he hadn't expected something THAT forward. He chuckled on his mind as he thought that mare would be a piece of cake.
"Hello there. I'm sorry, I must have been wrong... but just in case, do you know if Hellen Lockheart lives around here?"
"Why, of course~. I am the one you're looking for. Then, I imagine you're my little filly's drakefriend, hm?" Hellen asked in a sultry tone as she softly closed the door behind her, proceeding with walking almost in front of him.
Heavens above, he was tall! She was at 1.88 meters, but he still held himself way higher than anypony else she had seen before.
"That would be me." The dragon said with a nod, doing his best not to be too obvious on the fact that he was already checking her out. By the elder dragons, she was just so lewdly hot! Those large breasts, those hips and her thighs! Even her face was rather hot! "By the way, is she here? It has been some time since we last saw each other."
Hellen then leaned forward, making sure to expose more of her titflesh, she grinned almost in satisfaction as she saw the dragon not being able to tear his eyes from her, or more accurately, of her breasts. His eyes started to fill with lust, and she actually smiled, she still had it within her.
"I'm sorry, but I can't." Hellen was shocked as the dragon put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her away softly. She could feel him shaking slightly as he did so. "... I want to see Georgia, is she here, please?"
Hellen was surprised. Few males actually could resist to her feminine charms, and most often would fall at her hooves. Yet, as much as the dragon wanted it, she could see it in his eyes, he actually managed to resist.
"Hm. Of course she is. She's inside, come with me." Hellen said in a serious tone as she turned around and walked towards the door. Yet, before opening it, she glanced back at the dragon. "... And congratulations."
Georgia was fuming when she saw her mother flirting with the dragon, HER master! That stupid test of her, and the influence it had on others! She couldn't believe it!
Of course, not that she could say otherwise. Even before her master received and indoctrinated her, she often used her "femme" power to achieve some things. Heavens, she remembered some times when she had sent nudes just for a good armor... and weapons... and characters...
Once the door opened, she turned at it, her eyes finally being able to see the dragon in all his glory. It felt as if ages had passed since she last had contact with him.
"Hello, Drake!" Georgia almost ran at him once she saw him. Eager to feel his touch everywhere on her, she jumped at the last second, hugging him with possibly all her body.
"Georgia, my dear. It's so good to see you again."
Hellen watched closely at the couple, trying to find anything that she could use to identify any risk to her daughter. So far, she had seen her daughter was madly in love with the dragon, not that she could blame her. The dragon, on the other hand, also seemed to show some affection. Not as much as her daughter, but she was glad nonetheless that he, at least, had some caring for her.
As the two of them continued to hug, Hellen smiled softly. It really looked like her daughter had chosen a nice one. Maybe she just needed to relax.
Meanwhile, Georgia was almost euphoric! Just the mere touch of his claws on her back was almost enough to make her cum! She was just so close! Just a little bit more!
"Georgia, darling! Can you help me with the food?"
Georgia almost had the desire to shout. She was so close! But she needed to play the good daughter for the moment.
"Of course, mom! Be right there." Georgia let go of the dragon with a soft groan, yet the dragon still held onto her hand.
"It wouldn't be fair to just sit and wait for you ladies to do all the work. Let me help."
"Oh, my. Such a gentledrake!" Hellen said as she saw him entering the kitchen, still holding tightly Georgia's hand.
While Hellen wasn't exactly an expert with such topics, she looked curiously at the dragon, wondering why exactly he had to be holding her hand like that. Yet, once she looked at the dragon, something told her it was okay for them to be like that. She just shrugged as she assumed it was merely her mother instincts going haywire. Maybe she was going senile?
Another look at the dragon, who had let go of Georgia's hand told her otherwise, seeing as he was staring at her, or rather, at her breasts, put that thought away. No senile mare could ever hope to still catch the eye of such a stud. Or rather, dragon. No way, no how.
The dragon smiled softly as he realized his power had proven true once more. The older mare had definitely taken some "suggestions" at heart, accepting them without even a flinch. That would be far more easier than expected.
A few minutes later, the three of them were at the table, eating the vegetarian pasta Hellen had prepared. While not a fan of vegetarian food, the dragon had to admit it was very good. At least, it would add points later when she was on training.
"So, drake, was it?" The dragon was interrupted from his thoughts as Hellen started to talk. "Please, I am curious. How did you meet my dear Georgia?"
Georgia's eyes widened in panic. While she had done the same question to her, she had completely forgotten to tell him what she had said.
"Oh, you mean when i met her at her store? I was sure Georgia would have already told you the story by now." The dragon said as he turned to her with a smile, reaching forward to take her hand.
"Oh, silly me, of course she have! But I asked you the same because i wanted to see what you thought of her the first moment you saw her." Hellen said, still with a smile, but nonetheless watching closely for a reaction.
"That's alright. It was a Tuesday, and i was in need for a new device that allowed me to continue my job. Since there aren't many stores around, i went directly to hers. When i entered..." The dragon turned once more to Georgia with a smile, one that always sent shivers down Georgia's spine. "... Oh, i was assaulted with a heavenly vision. She was one of the most beautiful mares i have seen. "
Hellen nodded her head as she looked intently at the pair. Georgia seemed madly in love, while the dragon, not as expressive, also showed her caring and a certain level of love.
"You don't show it too much, do you?" Hellen asked, looking directly at the dragon, who merely turned to her, his eyes shining for a moment before he answered.
"I don't have to. She knows how much I love her."
Hellen nodded. That seemed logical, and Georgia seemed to support that by simply smiling and leaning into him.
"... Of course... that seems true." Hellen said as she blinked for a few moments, suddenly feeling dizzy.
"It is true, mom." Georgia said as she hugged the dragon tightly, staring at her with a hardened stare.
"You see? Your daughter says so, too. Isn't that what you wanted to hear?"
Hellen nodded slowly, her eyes not being able to see anything but the dragon's eyes. There was something just... so... alluring about them. Like she could stare into them forever.
"Mom?" Hellen blinked in surprise as she turned to her daughter.
"I'm sorry, darling. I have my head in other things right now. What were you saying?"
"I was asking you if you were feeling alright?" Before Hellen could answer, Hellen turned once more at the dragon, entranced once again by them.
"You seem a little tired. Don't you think it should be right if you went to bed for a while?"
"... to bed?" Hellen asked as she blinked, suddenly feeling a slight headache. "Ouch... You know... i think you're are right, after all... I am feeling a little tired."
As Hellen got up, she looked once more at the couple, Georgia was looking at her with concern, while the dragon merely looked at her with a neutral look.
"I am really sorry for this. I'll try to compensate you." Hellen said as she finally exited the room.
Once she was out, Georgia turned to the dragon.
"Are you sure she will be alright? It seems you used a little too much on her." The dragon smirked as he reached towards her, petting her head softly.
"Do not worry, your mother is safe. After all, she needed a reason to retreat back to her bed and sleep." The dragon suddenly let out a dark chuckle as he turned towards the direction Hellen had gone. "She needs to be asleep for the next phase."
Hellen had been sleeping for an hour, having stripped off of her clothes, preferring to sleep naked. However, while she had been sleeping, she hadn't had any rest. Her dreams were pretty vivid.
She dreamed of the dragon suddenly entering into her room, a dark grin plastered on his face as he looked at her, one that sent chills down her body. As much as she wanted to, she couldn't move, she could only look at the dragon in fear as he got closer and closer.
Once he was next to her, he reached with a claw towards her, Hellen flinching in the moment she saw the claw mere inches from her face. She opened her eyes once more when, instead of anything horrible happening like a nightmare, she felt a caress on her cheek.
"Such a lovely mare." She heard the dragon say, his voice sounding different than when they had been at the table. Yet, she found herself liking the caressing of his claw on her face.
It certainly had been far too long since she had felt such a loving touch. Yes, she had had her fair share of lovers, but none of them actually taking the time to feel her. Not that she could complain.
She started to lean as much as she could onto his claw, enjoying his touch. She felt like her skin burned with passion on each place she was touched. She wanted more.
The touch on her cheek stopped suddenly, Hellen's mind panicking as she though it was over. Her mouth opened as she let out a moan, the burning sensation having stopped at her cheek, but having started on her breast.
"Definitely, such a lovely mare."
Hellen started to turn her head at her breast, noticing the dragon wasn't only massaging it, but also pinching her nipple every few moments.
"You can say whenever you want me to stop." The dragon's silky voice said next to her ear, sending shivers down her spine. She tried to stand up, only to find that she still couldn't move.
"Do you want me to stop?"
Hellen's heart raced, while her mind was being drowned by the pleasure just the mere touch of his claw on her breast caused. She knew that was wrong, putting aside a small feeling of doubt and danger on her mind, but rather because he was her daughter's drakefriend! She couldn't betray Georgia's trust again!
"... No." Hellen said before she even knew what she was doing, her eyes widening when she heard herself.
Still with the shock upon her, Hellen turned at the dragon when she heard him let out a soft laugh at her.
"... Your wish is my command, Hellen."
It was the first time he had said her name, but she already liked the tone he used. Most of her suitors had used some sort of commanding tone with her, much to her delight. She liked being sub as much as she liked being dom. However, somehow, instead of the thoughts of being the dominant one at that moment, she found herself wanting to be dominated by him.
The dragon added his other claw as he started to massage her other breast, Hellen moaning in delight as she found her large and sensitive breasts being fondled in such a way. Yet, when she opened her eyes once more, she found that the dragon had stood in such a way to reach at her breasts that left his crotch right in front of her face.
Not being able to move, Hellen was forced to just lay there, having her breasts being fondled, and the masculine scent of the dragon right in front of her, penetrating her nostrils with every breath she made.
Despite her age, Hellen enjoyed sex as much as she wanted. She had heard her staff talking about her when they thought she couldn't hear. She had heard other lawyers angry at her muttering. She had heard other ponies talking about her on the clubs and restaurants she went to. They always said the same word: slut.
Hellen was a slut, and she couldn't deny it. In fact, she enjoyed it when they called her that.
"Please!" Hellen moaned suddenly, earning the dragon's attention. Stepping back slightly, much to Hellen's disappointment, he crouched at her height.
"What was that?"
"Please!! Just fuck me! Use me like the slut I am!" Hellen shouted without hesitation, much to the dragon's actual surprise. That shocked look soon turned into a dark smile as he looked at her.
"Well, well... this definitely turned out far easier than what I thought."
Hellen's eyes opened quickly, her sight being blinded by the light entering through the curtains. She turned at her clock, noticing it had been around an hour since she had gone to sleep. Her mind drifted at her dream, almost feeling shame for dreaming about her daughter's drakefriend in such a way.
Yet, as she turned at the door, she almost wished it was true. She knew it was a dream, but that hunk of a dragon had definitely caught her eyes. Maybe Georgia wouldn't mind if she borrowed him for a while?
Hellen smirked as she changed her position, her head laying on her fist, forming a perfect triangle as her other hand drifted to her hip. In a practiced way, she also lifted one of her legs while the other was left on the bed, making sure to give a perfect angle of her pussy at the door.
She smiled mischievously as she thought of what could be his reaction. If he was like anything in her dream, then he definitely was a keeper.
Five minutes later, Hellen's smile had vanished, having given up her hopes of the dragon entering her room. Or even Georgia, her face would have had no price. But alas, nothing happened.
She got up and put on a coat. She made sure to tie a knot on the front before exiting her room, already thinking of preparing herself a coffee or something.
As she started her descent on the stairs, her ears perked as she heard a shout coming from the living. She stopped in her tracks as she turned around, noticing a phone next to the stairs. Her mind was filled with possibilities of what might have happened. Her second thought was to actually call the police. Her first one was moved by curiosity.
She ended descending the stairs as hushed as she could, her ears hearing muffled shouts coming from it. Maybe her house was actually being robed?
When she opened the door to the living, her eyes widened as she saw an scene she couldn't believe.
Her daughter was being suspended on the air only by the claw of the dragon, said claw holding her by her breast, of all things. His other claw was holding her mouth open, pulling her cheek softly. Hellen noticed that Georgia's tongue was licking at the fingers of the claw dragon's claw weakly, moans coming out of her mouth, all the while, her eyes almost vanishing in her head due to how little she could see of them.
"Ungh! This is why i actually love you so much, Slut! You always manage to keep the flame alive!" The dragon said as he kept thrusting inside her, Georgia letting out moans that were almost reaching screams of pleasure.
"YESH! I LOFE SHOUR DICK SHO MUSH! KEEF GOIN, FLEASH!!" Georgia shouted in euphoria, her belly distending with each thrust as she just acted like the slut she had become for the dragon.
Hellen's eyes were wide open in shock. There was her daughter being violated by the dragon, and she seemed to enjoy it! Why?
Suddenly, Georgia screamed at the top of her lungs, Hellen managing to see a violent gush of fluids exiting her pussy. Georgia's scream started to die as she started to go limp on the dragon's arms.
"GEORGIA!!" The dragon turned around with a raised brow, his face not showing surprise as he saw Hellen leaning on the door.
"Oh, Mrs. Lockheart. I was wondering when you would come." The dragon said as he turned towards her, Hellen's pupils turning into pinpricks as she saw the dragon's member.
She didn't rightly know if it was the same size or shape as in her dream, but she did knew something obvious: it was huge.
"Like what you see?" The dragon asked, amused at the sight of the Milf mare almost drooling at the sight. Hellen, however, shook herself aware.
"What have you done to my daughter, you monster!?"
"I just gave her what she was asking for." The dragon said with a small laugh as he used a paw to push the tired form of Georgia so she could be fazing the ceiling. Once that was done, Hellen gasped as she saw her daughter's state.
"... more... Master, more... please..." Georgia, despite having tears on her eyes, some slight makeup running down her face... was actually grinning.
"Do you see?" Hellen turned at the dragon as he spoke, her eyes dulling slightly as she saw his. "She seems so happy like this, doesn't she?"
Hellen was about to nod when her eyes recovered their life, her mind starting making connections as she realized something.
"... So that's how you do it." Hellen said as she turned at the dragon with a serious look, earning a confused stare from the dragon.
"Whatever do you mean, mrs. Lockheart?"
"I'm talking about the lawyers we sent to your club. That's how you convinced them to give you a positive note." Hellen, knowing his secret, turned away from him, making sure to be in a position where she could see him from the corner of her eye.
The dragon also realized a fact he had been ignoring for a while. While Georgia was a smart slut, she pr eferred to keep some secrets from him, like how she would sneak some dollars for her games, how she liked to do things behind his back, just for her to reveal it later and receive a punishment for it. But this?
Georgia knew that her mother's bureau was the one prosecuting him, searching for ways to shut him and his club down. She knew it and she kept it to herself! That was until her mother showed up. The sudden secrecy with all the proceedings of the government was because she was their best!
And somehow, Georgia just found out and made sure to put them together.
The dragon crouched with a grin on his face, reaching out to pet his mare.
"You definitely earned your reward, slave. You did a good job."
Before Georgia could mumble a reply, Hellen's eyes widened as she turned around, seeing her daughter smiling at the dragon with a sparkle on her eyes.
"Georgia? You? But... why?" Hellen asked, not being able to believe what she was seeing.
"You have to feel it, mom. His cock... hmm... it's something different than anything else you've ever felt." Georgia said in a dreamy tone as she stood up on shaky hooves.
"W-What? Georgia, what has he done to you?"
"He made me feel free, mom. The society is all of chastity, waiting for our special one, and all that stuff. But with him and his club? I can actually be free of doing whatever the buck I want and not having regrets about it."
Hellen turned to look at the dragon, her eyes reflecting the conflict on her mind as she saw her daughter in a way she never thought she would.
"You should join, Hellen. You'll see..." The dragon said as he moved towards her, Hellen's head panicking as she thought of running. Yet, her body didn't move, she could only watch as the dragon took her head on his claws and made her look at him.
"You will feel a pleasure like none other, and you will find yourself addicted to it. So addicted, you'll do whatever I want, just to merely have a taste of my cock."
Hellen's eyes dulled slightly, the dragon's words sinking into her mind, and instantly having effect. She blinked as she regained consciousness, only to find herself laying down on her couch, without her robe, and with the dragon standing before her.
Her eyes widened as she saw the dragon's member right in front of her face, the dragon stroking it feverishly as he looked at her.
"Finally awake, I see." The dragon then put a hand on her head and lifted her effortlessly, putting her at the same level as her cock. "Suck."
Hellen had barely some time before her mouth was opened forcefully just by the mere thrust of the dragon's hips. Her eyes widened in surprise when she found her breathing cut by that, but also finding that she was enjoying it. Oh, how she enjoyed the feeling of a cock sliding down her throat!
She gurgled on it, licking weakly as much of the cock as she could. It was so big her tongue was pinned to its place. Her face started to turn a slight shade of blue, and her eyes started to roll on their sockets, tears starting to form on them.
"Oh, my. You actually enjoy being choked, don't you?" The dragon said in a cheeky tone as he pulled her from his cock. Hellen started to take deep breaths, taking in the precious oxygen she had been denied for the last minutes.
Before she could really give an answer, she felt herself being turned. The dragon's claws took a firm hold of her hips, giving them a harsh slap. Much to his delight, Hellen moaned loudly at that.
"You're just a masochist bitch, aren't you?" The dragon said as he made a hard thrust into her, earning an actual scream of pleasure.
Hellen couldn't believe it. She was proud of all her promiscuous acts before, and she was proud of all the cocks she had taken in her. But more than anything, she was proud of the biggest cock she had taken some time before. All those experiences were nothing compared to that moment.
Her mouth stayed open as she looked down, only then noticing the huge cock-shaped bulge on her formerly toned belly. Only a couple of stallions had made any bulge on her with their cocks. This dragon, however, took the ribbon on the matter.
She let out a loud scream of pleasure once more, her mind rebooting instantly, sending the pleasure she had received in a couple seconds in just an instant.
Once the scream ended, she suddenly went limp on the dragon's arms. The dragon raised a brow at that, actually curious as to what had happened. Using his other claw, her pulled her head back from her mane, revealing a barely aware Hellen.
"Holy shit, you actually came that hard just from the first thrust?" The dragon chuckled as he pulled her away and threw her to the bed, Hellen's body not moving. "It will be rather interesting to break you, just like I did your daughter. You just came and-"
"... Please..."
The dragon stopped his monologue as he turned to the bed, where Hellen was slowly getting up, confusing him.
"Wait, what?"
"FUCK ME!!!" The dragon barely had time before the mare suddenly got up and jumped at him.
The harsh hit of his head on the floor caused some pain, being dulled thanks to his scales. After a brief moment of disorientation, the dragon got his senses back and opened his eyes, finding Hellen on top of him, her pussy near his face while she tended to his cock with hands and mouth.
"It seems I underestimated you, Hellen." The dragon said as he opened his mouth, his large snake-like tongue lapping at Hellen's pussy.
"Oh! Why do you say that?" Hellen asked, still stroking his cock with her hands, rubbing her cheek on it.
"I just thought you were the ocasional MILF who wanted just a quick rut and be done. But you are truly a slut 24/7."
"Yes! I'm a slut!" Hellen shouted, feeling the dragon's tongue entering her tunnel, stroking every inch of it with such precision it made her head dizzy.
"I know, dear. And as such..." Hellen was lifted from him, the dragon barely exerting himself, which surprised Hellen, but also aroused her more. "... I'll use you like I want."
Hellen shouted in ecstasy and pleasure as she was suddenly impaled on his cock, the bulge coming back to her belly, and her head truly became clouded by lust. The dragon put both claws on her hip, realizing he couldn't actually surround it with both claws, truly the body of a breeding goddess!
Hellen was being used by the dragon as a simple living cock sleeve! To make things worse, the dragon took her arms and put them at her sides, once more taking her with both claws. The only thing she could actually move were her legs, if she could feel them. She couldn't move her arms, the grip of the dragon was so strong!
Hellen's thoughts were interrupted when she felt something slapping her face, but also her breasts. Still dizzy, she realized her breasts, with their humongous size, were slapping her face every time they moved with the dragon's harsh thrusts! And it made her more horny, somehow.
The dragon watched in amusement not only her breasts' pendulous movement, but also realizing Hellen was getting off by such things. She was so perverted, he might as well just call it a job. But it was moment to make his move.
The dragon leaned down, putting his muzzle next to Hellen's ear and started to talk.
"You really like this, don't you?"
"YES! I LIKE IT SO MUCH!" The dragon's muzzle formed a cruel smile as he suddenly stopped thrusting, Hellen moaning as she felt his cock suddenly pulling out of her harshly. She turned to him with an annoyed but also desperate look, wondering why he had stop so suddenly.
"What would you do to have my cock back inside you, hm?" Hellen's eyes narrowed at that for a few moments, but ultimately decided to just stare at him with a neutral look.
"I would do anything that is within my reach." Hellen's eyes drifted to his cock once more, still standing proud and strong. She almost started to drool at that.
"And is within your reach to save my club?" The dragon asked saucily, using a claw to reach for her face, stroking it tenderly, Hellen already starting to feel horny again.
Yet, once his question sank in, her eyes widened as she looked at him.
"W-What? The state is behind it! The bureau would have to somehow deny the charges and-"
"And your bureau is the one in charge of it, right?"
Hellen's eyes widened as she heard that.
"B-But... my job... my career..."
"You don't need them." Before Hellen could ask what he meant, the dragon took his pants from the floor and took out a card. "In my place, you can just work at what you do better, Hellen."
Hellen took the card and looked at the name, as well as the name on it: "the pink flame"
"And get to work. I'll be expecting for you to conclude this in a few days. If you accomplish... then you will have an according reward." The dragon said as he exited the room, taking his clothes with him, leaving a concerned Hellen behind.
"Master, why didn't you finish the job?" Georgia asked in a curious tone as she followed the dragon out of her mother's house.
"I actually did. She just got a taste of me. That and the factor that she's a total slut are enough."
"But you aren't staying to watch over the rest of the job?"
"I don't need to. She will fight back for a time, but the ultimate end of this matter will be the same."
A couple of weeks later, newspapers were filled with news about the mystery of why one of the most famous bureau of lawyers on the city suddenly decided to stop its functions, along with the sudden and unexpected disappearance of the head lawyer of said bureau.
"Huh." The dragon chuckled in amusement as he threw the newspaper away. "They search everywhere but the most important places."
Georgia pulled away from the dragon's cock, loud slurping sounds were heard as she dragged her mouth away.
"Tehee, i think so, too, master. They would find her so quickly if they just looked inside of this place." Georgia said, once more back to her bimbo self.
"Indeed." The dragon turned his head at the stage when music started to sound, a single light illuminated the center of the stage, where a pole stood.
"Gentlecolts!" A voice on the club sounded, causing the whole club to fall silent. "We give you a warm welcome tonight. Also, we would like you to give a warm welcome to our newest addition. She just arrived here some days ago, and we haven't even noticed it. But once you see that ass, i'm sure you'll remember it!"
The dragon chuckled darkly as he remembered the face of a fucked silly Hellen. He had the bright idea of putting her first into the wall. Her huge ass was the favorite one of the whole cast of the wall.
"Then, when she got better at it, i'm sure you all remember that talented mouth of hers!"
That was also a good moment, when he put Hellen inside a gloryhole, the whole time with her eyes covered by a cloth, and some dildos stuffed into her pussy and ass. When she got out, Hellen was a mess. A horny and ecstatic mess.
"However, Chief over there thought it would be a good moment to present her here. Give a warm welcome to Hellen."
All the stallions at the club gasped in surprise as the mare that was so searched for in the newspaper appeared in front of them. However, that wasn't the only thing they noticed, at least judging by the erections of most stallions.
Even when Hellen was in her late forties, she didn't look a year older of twenty, maybe thirty, evidence of that being the almost non-existent wrinkles on her face. However, her face wasn't the only thing that changed. Her breasts, the dragon noticed, while already humongous, had grown in size considerably. And also those hips of her, and her thighs!
She had the body of a goddess before, but now, she only needed a costume to become truly a succubus. But that bikini with a strange cat print on it was enough. Georgia truly made good suggestions.
"Hello, handsomes~" Hellen said in a saucy tone as she pulled a strap from her bikini, showing more flesh to the club. "I hope you enjoy my performance."
The dragon chuckled as Hellen smiled with a seductive pose, the blue lipstick and the blue tone on her eyelids truly made her look exactly what she was. A total slut.
Just for a moment, they saw each other, a mere moment passed but a whole conversation was made between the two of them.
"Thank you... for everything... I was taught that my career was everything for me... but this... i can finally be free ... free of being myself... but i also have my daughter back... thank you... Master..."
Author's Note
WARNING!! GAY STUFF AHEAD!!
DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE!!
And if you do, then just don't come whining later.
This is actually the first time I've made some gayish stuff with femcolts, and to be honest, i'm expecting to keep it that way. I'm completely hetero and prefer to remain that way.
Anyway, this chapter finally marks then true end for the Pink Flame, unless Stunner requests another thing, adds another pony OC to his ranks, or i'm actually requested by someone else (with a kofi donation, or course )
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The girly instructor.
The dragon sighed as he stepped into the room. Not a sigh of exasperation or worry, but of relaxation. The past few weeks had been quite hectic, to say the least. First, establishing the club firmly: That had been tiresome. But it was worth it.
Hiring girls and other ponies to do the job had been tiresome, but easy enough. His magic had nothing to do with that, but rather, the magic of money. Under the promise of easy money and in great quantities had made some ponies even beg for him to hire them.
And then, he saw Georgia, one day when she was doing her late jogs. Oh, now that had been a mare! Her big breasts, her slim hip, and those thighs! He decided at that moment that she would be his.
Thanks to the strange goat creature for the hypnotic magic, for that was helpful on his conquest, not only on that Georgia mare, but also on her mother, and even some other ponies.
After Georgia, it was Hellen's turn, and while he almost didn't have the need for his powers, it still took its toll on him. He had been more tired than ever after his two favorite conquest, the magic seeing to have some adverse effect on his body.
After two days of sleep only, a couple days after the last time he had seen Hellen he had woken up. And what a sight!
When he woke up, he found himself back at Hellen's house. And what a sight had greeted him! When he opened his eyes, he found himself alone. However, he also noticed that there had been a security camera.
After some moments, Georgia literally busted through the door, startling the dragon slightly. Once she saw he was awake, she almost jumped all through the room and hugged him. Moments later, Hellen entered into the room, though more calmly than Georgia.
His eyes widened in surprise as he saw both mares closely. Georgia, already developed beforehand, was way curvier than what he had seen, while Hellen's figure had become way more pronounced.
He started to ponder the limits of his power when he realized his magical order of becoming the perfect sluts for him had been having effect, even when he was still sleeping. That was way stronger of what the strange creature had promised.
Yet, that thought was pushed to the back of his head when both mares stopped with the lovely treatment, starting instead with one much lewder. Both mares started to undress slowly as they started to kiss him sensually, making sure to tease him somehow.
The dragon had a very nice morning that day, having a good fuck in the morning, leaving both mares fucked silly, then a nice meal prepared by Hellen, also receiving a nice blowjob from below the table by Georgia while he ate. Later that day, Hellen had invited him a nice wine, which lead to some rough fucking under the sweet influence of alcohol.
And that had been only the first day. The next couple of days, both mares had become more voracious than before, even going as far as waking him up on the night just because they "needed a goodnight fucking", which only served to rise their libido.
To make things better or worse, probably both, Georgia bought online a copy of the ponysutra, Hellen actually letting out a squeal of excitement at the idea. While the dragon also liked the idea, his body actually started to ache.
After two long days of testing many poses and styles, the dragon was actually tired, if he was honest, bored of so much sex. Of course, when he made the deal with the strange creature, being bored of sex was actually the last thing he thought about.
However, Georgia and Hellen, under the influence of the spell, noticed the ache his body was passing through. When he was asleep, both mares looked out and found out just what he needed.
Their master had been so busy with the club and his favorite sluts that he hadn't had any free time for himself! He needed to relax, to unwind a little... maybe even add a new pet to his harem. But who was the fortunate or lucky mare who would be able to join?
To Hellen's surprise, Georgia smiled deviously as she opened her mail.
"Wait, what do you mean by that?"
"Oh, you'll see. I think it's the right choice. After all, Master has to expand his vision a little, right? And besides, once he gets into the mood, you'll see he's gonna like it."
Back in the room, the dragon looked down at himself. Upon a request from Georgia, he had dressed in some sport shorts and a very light shirt under the argument that he might sweat a lot. He didn't really understood why, given that sweat on dragon's scales was on the inside, carried by the space between the scales, and simply slid down their bodies without causing much of a hassle.
On the other claw, he had to admit that kind of outfit was convenient for movement. He didn't have to bother as much with the delicate seams of his suit when using that. He could even put his legs in almost a perfect angle of 180 and the short, though strained, didn't break.
He'd have to think better about his options of clothes on the future. Suits and tuxedos were still top on his clothing list, but he'd have to consider other sources in the future.
As he walked on, he saw several mattresses on the floor, some of different colors and materials, but they were all lined up.
Before he could ponder what they were for, the door behind him opened and several stallions and mares alike entered the room. Yet, one of the mares caught his attention.
She had the fur of a rich chestnut color, while her mane was a dark brown. Yet, when he looked at her closely, he thought he was actually seeing Georgia. She was just so similar to her!
Except for the fact that this mare was almost as flat as a plank on the chest. The dragon was almost discouraged from looking at her when he saw that, only to look once more when he noticed that what she lacked on her chest she more than made for it with her ass.
And her hips! Dear heavens above! If not for both of his sluts, those would have been some of the juiciest hips and ass he had seen in some time. Adding to that, the mare was wearing sports clothes so tight that they even lifted her ass slightly, making it appear more round and big.
The dragon already had his hands full with both mares, Georgia and Hellen, but he supposed he could indulge in some eye-candy for a while. It wasn't everyday that one could gaze at an ass like that.
"Good morning, mares and Gentlecolts." The mare spoke with a strange and serene voice, almost a tone above of what the average mare had. Oh, well... he had seen mares with voices that could put the average stallion on his knees. "My name is Cinnamon Buns. Welcome to my aerobics training."
The mare pointed at the mattresses on the floor as she stood on top of hers.
"Please, step in your mattress, it will help with the routine."
Once everyone stood as instructed, the mare nodded as she reached for a radio next to her.
"Now, this session will consist on yoga. This exercise is made for relaxation mainly. Now, face your partner."
The dragon turned to look for a partner, only to realize all the ponies on the room already had a partner.
"Oh, don't worry, mister Dragon." He turned at the voice of the mare trainer. "You aren't without a partner. I'm in need of one."
The dragon smirked slyly as he took his mattress and walked towards the mare, noticing almost instantly the slight blush on her face as he approached, but also a hidden smirk, almost bordering on lecherous.
"Now that we all have a partner, we shall proceed with the exercise. One of you shall lay on the floor facing the ceiling, you decide who."
Before the dragon could say something, the mare put a hand on his chest and pushed slightly. The dragon had to hide a smirk as he watched the mare guiding him to the floor.
"You should know i'm not one for being bottom." The dragon said mentally, already deciding that this mare required some kind of punishment for her actions.
The session was done an hour and a half later, the dragon becoming more frustrated each passing moment when the mare simply used him as an example of the pose to be made. Worse yet was the fact that some positions had allowed him to start feeling her up, or more specifically, her ass and her thighs.
That had been more frustrating than anything, she just felt so muscular, so delicate, so juicy, so... so desirable! And all the while, the mare kept eyeing him, even sometimes winking at him in a sensual way. She had really earned a fitting punishment.
"Alright, thanks to all of you for attending this session. And remember, if you'd like to, we have another session next Thursday at the same hour."
Once all the ponies left the room, the dragon started to walk towards the exit while Cinnamon was distracted, quietly closing it and even putting the lock. Once that was done, the dragon turned at her with a dark smile, said smile widening the moment he noticed Cinnamon was rolling the mattress, her movement slow and sensual without knowing it, but also giving the dragon a good view of her toned ass.
The dragon started to walk towards her with slow yet firm steps, not making a sound on the floor below him. He actually felt like a predator, stalking his unassuming prey.
Meanwhile, Cinnamon kept rolling the mattress, ignorant of the dragon's actions. Suddenly, a soft yelp escaped from Cinnamon's mouth as the dragon suddenly thrust his hips forward. Cinnamon's blush intensified as the bulge of the dragon's crotch could be felt clearly through his shorts.
"You thought you could just tease me like that and walk away, right?" The dragon hissed near Cinnamon's ear, causing the mare to tense as the dragon took a hold of her hips.
"W-What are you doing?" Cinnamon asked as the dragon turned her head to look at him.
Her panic was slightly diminished when the dragon pushed himself into a kiss, Cinnamon yelped at first, but then relaxed into the kiss, enjoying it. The dragon even shot his tongue into Cinnamon's mouth, caressing each part of her mouth, not even allowing her tongue to move.
Cinnamon, though knowing perfectly fine that those kind of activities were absolutely prohibited on the gym, relaxed and just allowed the kiss to happen. Cinnamon even started to moan softly when the dragon started to grope her ass.
"Such a soft ass..." The dragon stopped the kiss and retracted his tongue, allowing Cinnamon some air, only to exhale it into a loud moan as he slapped that firm ass. "... I am slightly angered with you for simply allowing me to touch this ass of yours and just try to send me away without sampling it first? What a naughty, slutty mare you are."
"B-But I'm not-" Cinnamon started to say before the dragon literally produced a single and sharp claw from one of his fingers. Cinnamon's eyes widened, assuming the worst when the dragon pointed said claw at some point below him.
Cinnamon tensed slightly when the dragon suddenly slashed downwards, feeling the edge of said claw on the fur and even the hairs of her tail. Turning to look down, Cinnamon's eyes widened when realization downed. The dragon had sliced open part of the yoga pants, allowing the dragon a clear sight of what was below.
"My, my. Such a cute ass. And what do we have here?" The dragon said as he retracted the claw, instead using his whole hand to pat the ass in front of him. Cinnamon moaned softly as the dragon started to massage it. Yet, moments after, the dragon slapped both hands on Cinnamon's ass and pulled apart the cheeks. "Oh, my. I've discovered your slutty mare asshole."
"Wait! I'm not-!"
The dragon didn't say anything as he slapped a hand onto Cinnamon's mouth, not allowing a single word out. The dragon then discarded his short, easier than his tuxedo pants, and fished out his huge dragon member.
Still with the dragon's hand on Cinnamon's mouth, he turned forcefully his hand, allowing Cinnamon to look in awe and slight fear at his dragon member.
"You see this, bitch? This is the member that will finally make you an anal slut. You will never desire any other member inside you, and guess what? You won't desire this on your pussy, but you will only desire this on your ass."
The dragon took great pride when he looked at Cinnamon, noticing the full focus his member caused upon her, and even moreso, when he noticed her ass started to blink.
Without even allowing her some leverage, the dragon positioned himself right behind Cinnamon, taking great joy when he noticed her panic rising. With a dark smile, he simply pushed the tip of his dragoncock inside Cinnamon's ass. Only for his eyes to widen in surprise as he noticed the tip of his member slid in more easier than he thought it would be.
"Huh... what is this? Have you taken it in the ass before?" He asked loudly, even spanking Cinnamon's soft ass, causing a soft moan and even his member to feel the erratic contractions of Cinnamon's body. "So, you have! How many have you taken, huh?"
The dragon started to make rhythm as he penetrated poor Cinnamon's ass, causing sweet marely moans to reach the dragon's ears. With his lust rising, the dragon then pushed Cinnamon's head to the floor and pulled her ass up. Making use of his height, the dragon squatted above her ass, causing his member to actually slide deeper into Cinnamon's ass.
Cinnamon suddenly shouted, and the dragon suddenly felt some wetness into his crotch as he kept grinding against Cinnamon.
"Hah! You came so early!? You really are an anal slut, aren't you?"
The dragon then proceeded to use his entire weight on the squat, pushing his member, still lodged deep within Cinnamon's ass even deeper, causing the pony below him to let out another loud moan.
The dragon chuckled darkly as he saw Cinnamon's face contorted into one of pure ecstasy, her eyes even rolling up her head and her tongue lolling out, while her arms, as muscular and slender as they were, simply laid limply on the ground. Turning his head proved her hooves were also in the same state.
The dragon, deciding the mare needed more punishment, then actually started to ram Cinnamon's ass. Cinnamon's eyes widened in surprise as the dragon's member made a clear bulge on her body. Cinnamon had taken plenty of rutting with multiple lovers, some with real dicks, while some others, mares generally, used the biggest dildos they could find.
None of them could actually compare to the dragon ramming his cock harshly. But Cinnamon didn't complain, that was the best rutting of the life!
The dragon became slightly peeved when he saw that Cinnamon, instead of suffering brutal pleasure from the ramming, was actually enjoying it, a slightly distorted smile formed on Cinnamon's face as that cock rammed harder and faster.
Deciding he had to finish that soon, the dragon then forced Cinnamon away from the floor, instead holding her into a full nelson. Cinnamon's moans escalated in volume as the dragon forced her with his arms downwards, and his hips forced his member up her ass.
Cinnamon was in awe at the power the dragon exuded at the moment. Not only was his arms strong, but his whole being was strong as well, and that cock!
The dragon looked down at Cinnamon's face, smirking in dark and twisted satisfaction as he saw that face contorted in pure euphoric pleasure. He loved so much that face on a mare, so much that he found himself nearing to his own climax.
"I'm about to cum, slut. You better be prepared for it, for it will be on your ass!" The dragon hissed on Cinnamon's ears, causing even more and louder moans. "But first, i will see your pussy contracting around nothing. I will enjoy watching it suffering without a cock to penetrate it, to satisfy it!"
The dragon the proceeded to slash at the front of the mare's yoga pants, much like the back of it before, and the dragon smiled as he noticed the mare's panic rise, as well as the pleasure.
The dragon then pushed his member as deep as he could, causing Cinnamon to produce the loudest moan at the moment, the dragon's smirk becoming darker as he saw her reactions, only for it to banish the moment he looked at the mare's crotch.
Or rather, stallion.
The dragon's eyes widened in shock as he felt himself cumming inside a stallion. It all made sense then. His strange tone of voice, the flatness on the chest, that strange wetness he felt before, and even moreso the fact that he seemed to enjoy the anal so much.
He had been fucking a stallion.
Cinnamon's eyes widened as the dragon's cock let out a stream of semen onto his ass, the femcolt even creaming itself again as another climax washed through him. His member, though smaller than the average stallion, pulsed as it, too, let out a stream of semen upwards, the femcolt even moaning in delight as his own cum fell onto him.
Suddenly, the dragon's arms loosened their grip on his thighs, allowing him to fall down. With his mind still in euphoric stupor, the fall and the hit was barely registered in his mind. The dragon just stared in shock as the relatively small pair of testicles of the femcolt could be seen clearly, although it was obscured some moments later by his own semen cascading down from the femcolt's abused butthole.
"Oh, my stars..." The femcolt said softly as it weakly started to get up, his arms almost shaking from the adrenaline still coursing through his body. "... You really made a mess out of me... Master."
The dragon's eyes widened in shock and surprise when he turned to look at his hand. In there, the small symbol of chaos, the circle with multiple arrows was glowing, indicating his power had been active.
"Please, master." The dragon lowered his hand and turned at the voice, noticing then that the small femcolt was spreading his ass open with his hands. On his face, his eyes held the exact same look he had seen so many times in both, Georgia and Hellen.
"Use me more... i'm your slut... use me as a cocksleeve for your cock... it's so good~"
The dragon found himself confused upon seeing the cute femcolt in there, hearts literally forming on his eyes. It was strangely alluring, and somewhat desirable, even if he was a stallion. A very cute and feminine colt.
"Please, master... use me." Cinnamon was practically begging at that point, lust and desire filling his feminine voice.
The dragon shook his head to clear up a little. It was then that a memory of his encounter with the strange deity came to his mind.
"You just need some chaos to make things interesting, my scaly friend."
Of course. Not even he could assume what that thing meant by chaos. But he already held as his own personal sluts both, a mother and a daughter. Another slut could just do fine. And besides, his powers could help shape this colt better.
"Gentlecolts." The pony on the speakers said, causing the whole club to become silent. "We give you a warm welcome to the pink flame, and to tonight's show."
The dragon smirked as he looked down at the crowd. At his sides, both of his sluts were sitting... or as much of a sitting they would do with dildos stuffed onto their pussies. If they could, they would just pop them out of them, if not for the fact that they had their arms and legs tied.
After he was done with Cinnamon, he returned home to find Georgia and Hellen scissoring each other. Under other circumstances, he would have just joined them, but Georgia had enrolled him into Cinnamon's session, and even though he had actually enjoyed it, both sluts needed a fitting punishment.
That was the why he decided to just leave them with an endless stream of pleasure and no way to stop it. Even though they just seemed to enjoy it far more than he would have liked.
"Tonight, we bring you a nice and fresh catch from our owner. One that is a very interesting pony. But that's not important, what IS important... is that this pony knows how to suck cocks. Later on, you will be able to enjoy this pony back in the gloryhole."
The dragon nodded, remembering when he had found Cinnamon was actually very good giving blowjobs, maybe even on par with Georgia and Hellen.
"Give a warm welcome to... Cinnamon Buns!"
The light in front of the stage turned on and the crowd cheered loudly as they gazed at Cinnamon's form. The dragon smirked at that reaction. And he couldn't deny the reason of the why.
Even when Cinnamon was still a male, he looked at that moment more like a mare. While his chest couldn't get much improvement, his hips and thighs did. His waist had been reduced drastically, while his ass just seemed bubblier and rounder. And the attire he had chosen just enhanced that.
While the upper part of his bikini didn't actually matter, the lower part was actually what attracted most stallions. As a bonus, his magic had made wonders with the stallion's cock. Before, the bulge it made was obvious, but at that moment, it looked more like a piercing of sorts.
And that was fine. Despite the size, he could still use it with mares. Maybe if he performed well and he accomplished his duties, then, maybe, he would let him use his sluts... while he did him.
