Flurry and the Dragon

Just as Flurry was putting the finishing touches on her work, she felt her panties being pushed aside. She could feel the sharpness of his claws as they glided across her most sensitive skin. "What do you think you're doing?" she demanded.

"Taking a peek at my prize," he smiled. "You didn't complain when I tasted you; why should you care if I see it? That seems more harmless, don't you think?"

"No! Licking me through the panties leaves things to the imagination. Actually seeing it means you know exactly what it looks like!"

The dragon chuckled. "Did you know that one of the most sensitive parts of the body is the tongue? Even the tiniest bumps and pits that you cannot see with your eyes are far more noticeable if you were to run your tongue over the area."

"Like I would ever believe that!"

"Have you ever had a wooden spoon in your mouth?"

That shut her up. A wooden spoon that looked to be smooth and well-made could still have some rough patches. All it took was a single splinter to know that what he said about the sensitivity of his tongue was correct.

"Anyway, you're all clean now," she huffed.

"Prove it," he answered back.

"Gladly. How?"

"The same way I told you earlier. If it's clean, you'll have no trouble pressing your tongue to it. After all, what's the harm? it's clean, right? If not... Well, you know where the rag is."

Given the two options, Flurry didn't know which option she disliked more. On one hoof, she could give in and lick his cock, but that would only encourage him to keep going. On the other hoof, she could opt to return to scrubbing and not have to taste him, especially with that conversation they had just had about the sensitivity of her tongue. She'd be able to feel every vein and artery, as well as the cartilaginous nubs. But by doing so, she would be almost admitting to doing a poor job of washing him, even though she hadn't.

In the end, it was her integrity that won out. She had washed him so completely that one could serve food on his scaly hide. She had done a good job, and she was not afraid to show him just how confident she was in her abilities. Grabbing ahold of him and leaning forward, she dragged her tongue from the base to the tip.

"See?" she jeered. "Cleaner than you've ever been."

"Very well done," he smirked. "Let's see how you compare."

"What are you ta-- Ahh!"

Flurry didn't need to finish her question, as the dragon had shoved his tongue up into her velvet folds, deeper than any stallion had ever tasted before. This was, no contest, the longest tongue that had ever been inside of her, from any angle. Not only was he deeper than any other stallion she had ever been with using only his tongue, but it was doubling back, adding even more girth, and far more noticeably, wrapping the tines of his forked tongue around her clitoris, lightly squeezing it.

Flurry was moaning like a whore. This dragon's tongue, doubled up as it was, was comparable to some of the smaller stallions she'd been with in the past. Not their tongues, but something far larger. His tongue was more than twice as long, and half as girthy.

Then he started moving. His tongue was covered in small bumps and ridges, and tiny, sticky barbs that made the entire interior far more sensitive.

Every movement sent huge waves of pleasure crashing over her, and for a moment, she forgot where she was and who she was with. The whole world disappeared for a moment, and the only things that existed were the tongue in her pussy and the cock in her hooves.

She began to lick at it again, and lightly suck what she could. She was drooling all over it, and it would not do to have such a magnificent cock marred by splotches of saliva. It truly was spectacular, even without a pair of big, hairy balls attached to it. In addition to the firm probes at the tip and the rather large knot, there was a lot to love about it.

Most notably, it was huge. The biggest of stallions could push their way up to her belly button with their full length. If she rearranged her guts, this thing could almost touch her lungs, barring those few that would always be in the way, such as the myometrium. But even more impressive was the girth. While it was longer than her foreleg by a decimetre or two, it was nearly three times as wide.

She dragged her tongue and lips up and down the shaft several times, but she was doing less of cleaning up her saliva and more spreading it around. She was drooling a lot more than she was able to swallow. Rather than continuing, she wrapped her lips around his tip.

Something that she hadn't expected was that when she pressed down on the tip of his urethra, the barbs surrounding the tip all folded up, almost hugging her face. It was like they had come up to kiss her, to caress her and encourage her to keep going, to try squeezing her tongue into his urethra.

Suddenly, Flurry realized where she was, who she was with, and what she was doing. This realization came with the removal of his tongue from inside of her.

She turned around and glared at him. "Why did you stop?!"

The dragon licked his lips. A lot of fluid had sprayed across his snout. Whether it had come from her vagina or his mouth, who could say, but he was licking it up. "I needed to take a breath. Why do you care? You've made it very clear that you didn't want this. You're only trying to pass the time while you wait for me to send the ransom letter." He gently placed his claws on either side of her labia and spread them with a soft squelch. "You don't really want me to fuck you until you can't walk straight, do you?"

For a moment, Flurry felt her stomach tense up significantly. This dragon, who had kidnapped her and was planning to hold her ransom, had just given her some of the best cunnilingus she'd ever had. And then he'd stopped. Why would he stop?

She knew why he stopped. One look at his smug, shit-eating grin told her exactly why. He wanted her to beg for it. He wanted her to crave him. To be unable to resist his cock. He wanted her to admit that she needed him more than he needed her. It was a power play.

Worst of all, her aching pussy told her that it was working.