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..."