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", "writing": "[b][u][center]Minerva’s Lessons\nChapter 6: The Dragon’s Claim\nFor bigchris369\nBy Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]\n\n\n\n\n\nJak shook his head as he left the witch’s house behind. He knew that Florence was pursuing all of this with Minerva for her own ends as well as for whatever the girl needed, but he didn’t want to get involved. Not to the extent that his dicks wanted him to, at any rate. Much fun as that little girl’s body was, the lizard-man had other things that needed handling. \n[i]Like supplies…and figuring this out…[/i]\nHe’d been to several households already during the night, visiting old contacts and people that owed his favors. Some had been able to give him little bits and pieces, small supplies, while others had been willing to trade their bodies to wipe away part of the debt. \nAnd that was where the problem lay. \nSeeing several guards ahead, he ducked into an alley, but not quickly. Surreptitiously, as if it was just what he planned to do anyway. Fast movement attracted attention, while a careful walk was just someone passing through. The guards walked by the alley without noticing him, and the blue-scaled warrior shook his head. Leaning against the alley wall, he flipped his loincloth up and looked beneath it. \nHis cocks were already half-showing, the tips and a good number of pinches popping free. The tapered, ridged shafts were already quite wet, too, meaning that his body was more ready for sex than he entirely wanted. A bit of musk filled the air before he dropped the loincloth back down, shaking his head. \n[i]Florence, we need time to talk…we really do…[/i]\nThe two people that had been willing to trade sex to get rid of their debt had started acting…strange…towards the end of the session. He had been more than willing to just have fun, but they were going from just enjoying it to…\nWell, if he didn’t know better, he would have called it worshiping him. When he pulled out, they cleaned his cock and made sure that it was more than safe to put it away, but then they had started gripping at his legs, nosing their way beneath his slit, kissing and nuzzling into his privates without concern or shame. They had been willing to fall beneath him, wherever he wanted, and had begged for commands. \nThat had been enough to send him fleeing out the window. Considering that he had no idea how that happened, it had seemed the better idea to put distance between him and the other person as fast as possible before whatever magical attachment had begun got worse. \n[i]We’re talking after today, Florence. I swear, you and I are going to figure this out.[/i]\nShaking his head, he walked back out of the alley. Today, he hoped to get more of the supplies that he needed, and maybe get enough for him and Minerva to be able to leave as soon as they were ready. Lady Mallin should be more than willing to give him what he needed, particularly considering the favor that she owed him. \nAfter all, it wouldn’t do for the doe’s use of a hitman to be known…\n#\nJak climbed the outer wall of the doe’s manor, making his way to her bedchamber. He’d been there precisely three times before. Once, to meet her. The second, to kill her husband. The third, to fuck her in the marriage bed afterward. That [i]had[/i] been almost four years ago, now, but that didn’t mean that she didn’t owe him, still. The price of murder was not cheap, and she would remember her dues. \nAnd if she didn’t remember that, he’d remind her. Gently, but he would remind her. \nThe lizard-man slipped through the window, looking around the bedroom. It was the same as it had been back then, with a large bed with curtains along the sides dominating one side of the room, with two different dressers for clothes laid against the walls. There was a mirror against the far wall, near the door that led to the rest of the mansion, and the floor was covered in carpets and rugs. More than was needed, in his opinion, though it was helpful in muffling sound to the rest of the manor. He’d found that out with some of the positions that he and Lady Mallin had been in back then. \nHe pulled up one of the several chairs in the room, dragging it away from the smaller mirror and powder desk near the window, and leaned back to wait. If he knew the lady, she would be back here soon enough, and then they could talk about what he needed. \nThe lizard-man waited patiently for half an hour before door clicked. He heard the familiar voice of the doe – one did not forget the voice of someone that asked you to kill – and someone else besides. Someone young.\n“We’ll find you something to wear in here, Jenny. Just come with – oh.”\nJak wasn’t too surprised to find that the noblewoman was pregnant again. Lady Mallin had need of several different heirs, and when he had last been here, her only child had been female. She needed a male to give the estate to, and so he had expected her to be finding different partners. He hadn’t expected to find her so far along, however. \nThe deer woman was hardly a matron, all things considered. She was barely in her late twenties, but the gown she wore, a deep green with a few silver accents, was swollen in the belly. Her breasts, likewise, had swollen more since he had last seen her, and he could see the slight swells of padding at the tips. She was leaking, then, her body starting to get ready for when she would have her baby. \nHe took in the shocked expression, saw her body tense up. Not the sort of shock that meant that there would be calls for the guards, though, more shock that she was seeing him again at all. Her long face, her smooth features, were the same as they had been four years ago, and he could tell that she was fighting herself about how to react to his sudden presence. \nAs she took a step forward, a little girl followed. Somewhere between seven and ten, the young fawn looked up at him with more surprise than the other did. The littler doe was dressed in a little gown that barely ran down to her thighs, a little child’s thing that was soon to be outgrown. Her hooves tip-tapped on the floor, muffled by the rugs and carpets. \n“Mommy? Who’s that?” the little doe asked. \n“Hush, Jenny, hush.”\n“Don’t worry about her,” Jak said, shaking his head. “I’ll only do something with her if you say so.”\nThat was the truth, too. Much as he could demand a payment of the young girl’s body, he had his own cub to fuck back at Florence’s. Minerva would be more than willing to satisfy any of those needs, if he really wanted a little one to use. That said…\nJak shook his head. He was here for supplies, not that. He glanced back at Lady Mallin. \n“You remember the favor I did you four years ago.”\n“Yes.”\n“And you remember that there would be a cost?”\n“…”\n“I’m here to cash some of that in.”\n“Some?” The older doe snorted. “And what makes you think that you can just divide the debt that way?”\n“The fact that I can tell the guards what happened, and prove it.”\n“…You would do that, wouldn’t you?”\n“If you pushed me, yes.”\n“…”\n“I don’t want to, Lady Mallin. So, let’s not make this unpleasant. I just want supplies, a little gold. That’s it.”\nThe doe looked at him with the same sort of paranoid look that all the other contacts he’d visited had worn. They were always suspicious of him, as if they believed that it was impossible that he’d want so little after being their personal murderers. They judged him the way that they should have been judging themselves, was how he saw it. They were sure that he’d be like them. \nWell, in a way, perhaps he was. He had his own revenge to take, but his was due to personal tragedy, not ambition or annoyance. \nJak shifted his position, letting his legs spread. The fluids in his slit continued to ooze, and he could feel them slowly spilling out along his shafts, filling the seat with a great of the musky, pheromone-heavy slime that came from being an aroused lizard-man. He growled softly in annoyance, shaking his head as his loincloth started to stick to his thighs. \n“Do we have a deal, Lady Mallin? Gold and supplies, and some of your debt gets washed away?”\n“…I can make that happen.”\n“That’s what I wanted to hear.”\n“How much?” she asked, making her way to one of the dressers. \n“I’ll take a hundred gold, and three weeks of travel rations.”\nThe doe seemed to sag slightly at the request, but more in relief than anything else. He could have asked for more, and they both knew it. Jak, however, believed in keeping the favors that he cashed in reasonable. There was no need to completely fleece someone if one didn’t need to. It led to these sorts of withdrawals being a one-time thing. \nAs the older doe leaned into the dresser, likely feeling around for stashed gold, the younger one walked over. Jenny, he assumed, looked him up and down, her eyes scanning across his body, already quite a curious little girl. She didn’t have the bumps and curves of her mother yet, but he imagined that she’d grow into a body that would attract many men over time. She hesitated, then walked up to touch his knee. \n“What are you?” the cub asked. \n“I’m a soldier.”\n“Does that mean you kill people?”\n“Sometimes.”\n“Did you kill a lot?”\n“I’ve killed a lot. And I will probably kill more.”\n“Is it easy?”\nHe smiled slightly at that question, looking from the little girl to her mother. Lady Mallin had him fixed with a worried stare, almost like she was afraid of how he’d answer that. \n[i]Was it easy to kill your father? Yes.[/i] He shook his head, chuckling to himself. \n“It can be. It depends on how much you hate someone, and how much they fight back.”\n“Oh.”\n“Any other questions?”\n“Yeah. What’s that smell?”\nLady Mallin stumbled, and the raining thud of gold coins filled everyone’s ears. Daughter and warrior turned to the older doe, whose cheeks were burning already. \n“I think that’s enough for Jenny right now,” she said. \n“But mom, that smell…”\nJak could have stopped it there. In fact, he was rather tempted to do just that, if only to maintain a sort of moral high ground between him and the rest of the world. It would have been easy. \nYet, at the same time, he could see that the red in Lady Mallin’s cheeks wasn’t just from the embarrassment of her daughter’s question. She couldn’t meet his eyes, but rather looked down at his loincloth. A surreptitious sniff of the air told him that one of them, at least, was wet, and he doubted that it was the daughter. At least, not yet. \n[i]You remember,[/i] he thought, looking Lady Mallin in the eye. [i]You remember how it felt to be under me, to cheat on your husband, and then to see him dead and fuck on his bed, putting the memory of him in the grave. And you want it again.[/i]\nThere was a surge in the back of his head, a heat in his blood, and he could feel his cocks slowly sliding free of their slit. They were already eager to have this woman again, too, and there was something more than that. The heat didn’t come often, but it had been coming stronger and stronger of late, and it seemed to last longer and longer each time. \nHe remembered the first time that it had happened, way back when he was a kid. Florence called it the ‘dragon blood’. He didn’t know if it really was, but he knew that it meant that any sort of rut that he had would be much stronger, much more intense. \nThe soft ‘pop, pop’ sound of his balls sliding out of his slit followed, and he saw Lady Mallin’s cheeks burn all the hotter. She knew that sound. She’d been right up in his slit the last time that he was here, had been the cause of that happening. There was no mistaking what it meant, either. \n“Jenny…”\n“Mom, I wanna know!”\n“Jak…”\n“It is not up to me to educate your daughter. And I can tell that you aren’t much interested in stopping this.”\n“That’s not…that’s not…”\n[i]Not fair? And is it fair that you think the worst of me the second that I walk through the door, no matter how much I’ve done for you?[/i]\nThe lizard-man could have stopped it, but he decided not to. This was the punishment for looking down on him, and the punishment for thinking so little of him. \nLittle by little, the older doe gave in. She had always been a lusty one, even before her husband had died. That was how they had met, how they had come up with the plot. She had wanted something exotic, and he needed a bit of money for the rest of his travels. He doubted that she had found anyone to equal him in that time. \n“Honey…” Lady Mallin looked down at Jenny, smiling slightly. “Honey, do you remember when mommy had a ‘friend’ visiting, and you walked in on us naked?”\n“Yeah, I remember. That was weird.”\n“Well, Jak is a friend like that. And he…he and mommy…did things.”\n“Oh! You mean I’m smelling his penis!”\nLady Mallin slapped a hand over her face, looking like she was about to die of embarrassment, while Jak had to cover his mouth to keep from laughing loud enough to call the guards. Oh, the things that children would say. He snorted around his fingers, shaking his head a few times. \n“You’re smelling my cocks, girl.”\n“Cocks? I thought just one was called –”\n“That’s because I have more than one.”\nBefore the Lady could object, he reached down and pulled his loincloth to the side. His double-dicks pushed forward, each one extending until they reached their full size of two feet long. They were utterly massive, hanging one on top of the other, and the tips were tapered, pointed, while ridges ran along the sides and undersides, things that would stimulate females and males alike with all kinds of wonderful stimulation. \nHe ran his finger along the underside of the bottom one, drawing a little pre-cum out as the little doe stared at him. Jenny seemed transfixed with his cocks, while Lady Mallin? Well, the older doe’s scent just about squirted down her legs, and he knew that there was no leaving while she had this in view. \n“Lady? The bed.”\nHe got up from the chair, throwing his loincloth to the side. The older doe hesitated for a moment, but her body was soon in control, and she followed him. As she reached the side of the bed, he grabbed her skirt. \n“Either get naked fast, or get ready to lose this.”\n“…”\n“You have til the count of ten.”\nThe lady managed to strip at the count of eight, at least down to her undergarments. Her large breasts continued to drip milk into the padding in her bra, and he chuckled as they sloshed around. \nJust as he reached up to grope them, however, he felt a little hand on his cocks. He chuckled. \n“Lady?”\n“Mmmph?”\n“I think your daughter is still curious.”\n“Wha – JENNY!”\nThe older doe grabbed her daughter’s hand, pulling it back from his cocks. Jak leaned back on the bed, watching with no small amount of amusement as the older deer lectured the younger, going on about how this wasn’t right, how they needed to be proper. It was the essence of hypocrisy, and he took a great deal of enjoyment from it. \nAs Lady Mallin started to repeat herself, Jak cleared his throat. Both females turned to look at him as he stretched his legs out across the bed, his balls still hanging low, leaving little wet marks on the sheets. He curled his toes and cracked them, reaching down and stroking his cocks together, holding them firmly against one another. \n“I have enough for both of you.”\n“You…you said…”\n“I said that I wouldn’t make her do anything. That is up to you, Lady Mallin. Now, unless you want to send her out, she’s going to want to see this, and if she sees it, she’s going to want to do something. So…”\nHe slapped his cocks together again, the unspoken question lingering in the air. The doe woman looked at him, then at her daughter, and then back at him. She was too paranoid to let a secret out like this, but at the same time, she wouldn’t want to give him more leverage. \nJak didn’t care either way. He had his promise of gold and supplies. Anything else was a bonus. \nEventually, Lady Mallin nodded, taking Jenny by the hand and leading her back to the bed. The two deer climbed onto the mattress with him, and the mother set the daughter on his left side, while the mother took the right. \n“I can’t believe that I’m even considering this,” Lady Mallin muttered. \n“I’m not making it happen.”\nEven though he was enjoying it. As a matter of fact, he was enjoying it more than he expected. The humiliation that her own needs was forcing on the noblewoman was everything that the lizard-man could have asked for, particularly as her cheeks burned with the force of many bonfires. She looked at his cocks, and he decided to take it to the next level. \nHe reached down, pulling his cocks together again, and he focused on them. They started slipping against each other, then sticking, and then – \n“Oh god…oh god, not that,” Lady Mallin said, but her heart was not in it. Her words said ‘no’, but her tone said ‘yes.’\nHe could feel her breath and her daughter’s puffing fascination on the opposite sides of his cocks as they started melting together, coming together to create one huge, throbbing cock. The two two-footers melted into each other and grew as a result, becoming both thicker and longer. The knotted base of his pair of cocks was suddenly bigger than a fist, and the length reached out to three feet long, something that was similar to the raw length of a proper stallion in the stables. \nThe two deer stared at it, the mother in fearful awe, the daughter in amazement at the trick that he had pulled. He smiled at them, feeling…\nFeeling right. \nFeeling that this was proper. \nThis adoration was so new, but at the same time, something in him craved it. Something in his blood, something burning through him, wanted this adoration, this obeisance, this…submission. \n“Lady…”\nHe wanted to sound calm, but the growl came through regardless. She whimpered, gasping as she darted her head forward before he had to say anything else. The noblewoman started sucking along the base of his cock, licking around the space where it emerged from his slit without having to be told anything else. As soon as her lips made contact, she started moaning as if the flavor of his cock was its own pleasure. \nThe daughter, on the other hand, stared in confusion. Her dress was staining and he could see her nipples through the fabric as it hardened, but she didn’t seem to know what she needed to do. \nJak would have been patient, in the past. Once, he would have told her to leave, but that heat, that need, that [i]hunger[/i] that had been awakened would not let him do that. Instead, he grabbed her, pulling her head to the tip of his cock. \n“Lick,” he said, the word passing his lips with another growl of utter authority and need. \nHe expected the younger doe to be afraid, but no. The cub obeyed just as her mother had, licking around the head and dragging her tiny tongue along the most sensitive part of his shaft. He groaned under his breath, leaning his head against the pillows, even as his fingers curled into tight claws that held the doe girl down. \nJenny, the Lady, the pair of them. They were both sucking, licking, teasing his cock, giving him the pleasure that a warrior like him was due. \n[i]That the dragon is due.[/i]\nThe thought ripped through him like a lightning bolt, something that hadn’t been expected or wanted. He knew that it was wrong, but at the same time…\n[i]Worship the dragon…[/i]\nJak growled under his breath as he started to grind his hips forward, sliding his cock between the mother’s lips and against the daughter’s face. They both moaned for him, gasping, shivering. They wanted it, alright, and they were going for it. Even Jenny was starting to moan as she licked around the head, opening her mouth and trying to fit the tip past her lips. Hardly something possible for her, but she was so hungry for something that she didn’t understand that she was willing to try. \nHe chuckled. She was a good girl. \nAs his pre-cum oozed down his cock, as the mother and daughter worked so hard to milk him of his juices, he knew that he needed more. Jak growled again, pulling their heads back. They looked back at him, their eyes glazed. \n[i]I could fuck her…[/i]\nHe looked Jenny in the eye, and he imagined what it would be like to pummel her tiny tunnel into submission, to mark her with the power of a true cock, to give her a taste of the dragon-blood. She would be marked for life, never forgetting what a real man was like, never forgetting him. \n[i]But on the other hand…[/i]\nLady Mallin looked at him with the familiar lust that he remembered from the four years prior. She needed to remember her place, and this time, he would pound it into her properly. \n“On your fucking knees…”\nAs the older woman got on all fours on the bed, he ripped her panties off. She gasped as her dripping, oozing cunt was exposed, and he got behind her. With nothing more than a gesture, Jenny wriggled between the two of them, getting on her back on the bed and looking up between her mother’s legs. \n“Lick me, please me, and you’ll get what you need, too…”\nThere was no response from the cub, and he grabbed hold of the older doe’s hips. She moaned, whimpering, squirming, but it was no more than the squirming of the prey before the hunter’s talons. He had what he wanted, and he wasn’t giving it up. \nTHRUST!\nThe first slam squelched his cock deep into her body, half of it going in before it hit her womb. She gasped, her upper body falling down, her breasts smooshing against the bed and the sheets. She moaned, trying to get up –\nSquelch!\nAnother thrust, just as hard, just as firm through the wetness that coated her insides. Lady Mallin wheezed as the air was all but punched out of her lungs with that hard thrust, and Jak couldn’t help but smirk at the way that she still offered her pussy, her ass, her body. Despite the pain of having her womb assaulted, she still offered herself to his massive cock. He could have used his magic to open her up, to make it better, to make her stretch so that she could stay tight, but why? Why bother to give it to her when she hadn’t earned it this time?\nWhy bother doing something special for someone that wouldn’t give him the time of day?\nAs he loomed over her, thrusting forward and back, never quite sheathing more than half of his cock, he could feel the little girl licking over his sac. Not hard, not well, but with enthusiasm, and curiosity. She started to pick up the pace as he did, going harder on his balls, licking them and even trying to suck on them. She didn’t do it very well, because her tongue and muzzle was too small for it, but she tried. \nJak was losing himself to the rut, the heat in his veins pushing him to hump harder, deeper, further. His thrusts became ever more violent as the hot walls of the older female clenched down on him. She had cum twice, by now, her body helpless under him, and he growled as he picked up the pace even further. \n[i]She’s mine…she owes me…she cannot…deny…me…[/i]\nHe felt like he was growing, like something was burning through his veins and giving him strength, giving him power, giving him…\nGiving him the dragon’s blood, strength, and power once more. \nHe growled as he yanked Lady Mallin back, and something broke inside. She gasped, almost a cough as the air left her lungs, and he paused. \nThere was something…something different. Something new. Something tight around the very tip of his cock as he sheathed it inside of her. It gripped him, held him, and he realized that he’d pushed in even further than he thought. \n“You have a girl,” he whispered to the noblewoman. \nThe doe shivered from head to toe, and he felt her squirt against his balls. She came, she [i]came,[/i] knowing that he had just fucked her and deflowered her unborn daughter. \nIt seemed that the Lady was an even greater whore than he thought. \nThe slight disturbance and shock faced as he picked up the pace again. There was no more barrier, nothing to stop him from slamming all the way in. Three feet of cock plundered that body, breaking it and warping it in a way that he had never done to anyone but a most hated enemy before. There was nothing between him and her, no magic that made her stretchy, nothing to bring her back to the state that she had been before. No, this was just raw fucking. Sometimes, he would punch his cock back into the unborn child, and other times, he would miss, sliding along soft thighs inside or further up. \nIn, and out. In, and out. \nThe lizard-man growled in his throat again, feeling the tightness fading. His massive knot slapped against her again and again, each time forcing its way further forward. He was almost inside her now, and the tonguing at his sac continued. Jenny grabbed his balls every time that he paused to grind against her mother, nuzzling them, worshiping them from below, and that encouraged the heat of the dragon’s blood. \n[i]Rut, knot, breed.[/i]\nThat was all it wanted, and he gave it what it needed. \nIn, out, in, out, in, out – \nPOP!\nIn. \nWith a barely-suppressed roar, he finally came, his cock throbbing, pulsing, twitching inside of the doe. She didn’t scream, but rather wheezed into the bed, her body obviously shattered from the hard fuck, her mind half-broken more than likely. \nYet, even as he felt a certain hint of smug self-satisfaction, he felt something…something else. The tingle that usually ran down his arms and out his fingers when he used the little bits of magic he knew was coming out of his cock. \n[i]What…[/i]\nJak looked down, and as he did, he saw a purple-blue mark starting to form just under the doe’s tail. It was like a tattoo or fur pattern, except that it was in the shape of a lizard-man’s head. It was a mark of ownership, something that one might have branded a slave with in other parts of the land. \nAnd it came from him. \n“M-master…”\nLady Mallin whispered it, and he heard her daughter echo it. \n“Master!”\nThere was affection, worship, bliss, need in both their voices, and as the doe noblewoman looked over her shoulder at him, he could see the need in her eyes. They…they glowed, almost, something that he had not expected when he had come here. They looked at him as if they were waiting for a command. \nIt was like what had happened to his other contacts, except these were far more frenzied with desire, with utter submission. \n[i]What…what happened…[/i]\nHe pulled back, expecting a complaint, but all Lady Mallin did was moan as his cock popped out of her. Jenny was immediately there, grabbing him by the knot and licking around the head, cleaning him of her mother’s juices. The doe’s pussy sagged, gaping, drooling with his cum before the Lady turned herself around, joining in with the cock cleaning. \n“Master…master…master…”\nThey kept calling him that, almost as if something had broken in the Lady’s mind and as if something had been awakened in the daughter’s. They looked at him with all the affection and need that he was used to seeing from whores that were paid generously for it, and they waited…they waited.\nThey waited for him to tell them what to do next. \nJak realized, suddenly, that he had given in and done something both powerful and horrible all at once. This was as good as a mind-control spell, if it happened merely from letting the urges of the dragon’s blood out. All that he needed to do was – \n[i]No.[/i]\nHe wasn’t like the raiders, wasn’t like the thieves and bandits that had taken whatever they wanted. He…\nThe soft sucking at his balls was distracting, keeping his cock hard. Mother and daughter continued to push at him, begging for more, but if he gave them what they wanted, then it would only get worse. Who knew how much more the dragon’s blood could do if he let it loose, if he allowed it to work freely on them?\nWith a grunt, Jak pushed the pair back, grabbing his loincloth and walking to the window. He pulled it on as he tossed an order over his shoulder. \n“Act as you normally would, but bring me the supplies tomorrow,” he said, taking the purse of gold from the nightstand. “I’ll need them.”\n“Yes, Master,” Lady Mallin said. \n“Will we see you again, Master?” Jenny asked, still on all fours on the bed. \n“…Maybe.”\nHis cock throbbed as he allowed it to split, and he could tell that it could go again. Hell, the pair of them could probably go another six rounds, at least, before he had to start working to get it back up again. \nBut after this, he knew that he needed to stop. He needed to talk to Florence and figure out what the [i]fuck[/i] had happened to him, and what kind of weapon he now had swinging between his legs.\n\n\n\n\n[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]\n\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Minerva’s Lessons
Chapter 6: The Dragon’s Claim
For bigchris369
By Draconicon






Jak shook his head as he left the witch’s house behind. He knew that Florence was pursuing all of this with Minerva for her own ends as well as for whatever the girl needed, but he didn’t want to get involved. Not to the extent that his dicks wanted him to, at any rate. Much fun as that little girl’s body was, the lizard-man had other things that needed handling.
Like supplies…and figuring this out…
He’d been to several households already during the night, visiting old contacts and people that owed his favors. Some had been able to give him little bits and pieces, small supplies, while others had been willing to trade their bodies to wipe away part of the debt.
And that was where the problem lay.
Seeing several guards ahead, he ducked into an alley, but not quickly. Surreptitiously, as if it was just what he planned to do anyway. Fast movement attracted attention, while a careful walk was just someone passing through. The guards walked by the alley without noticing him, and the blue-scaled warrior shook his head. Leaning against the alley wall, he flipped his loincloth up and looked beneath it.
His cocks were already half-showing, the tips and a good number of pinches popping free. The tapered, ridged shafts were already quite wet, too, meaning that his body was more ready for sex than he entirely wanted. A bit of musk filled the air before he dropped the loincloth back down, shaking his head.
Florence, we need time to talk…we really do…
The two people that had been willing to trade sex to get rid of their debt had started acting…strange…towards the end of the session. He had been more than willing to just have fun, but they were going from just enjoying it to…
Well, if he didn’t know better, he would have called it worshiping him. When he pulled out, they cleaned his cock and made sure that it was more than safe to put it away, but then they had started gripping at his legs, nosing their way beneath his slit, kissing and nuzzling into his privates without concern or shame. They had been willing to fall beneath him, wherever he wanted, and had begged for commands.
That had been enough to send him fleeing out the window. Considering that he had no idea how that happened, it had seemed the better idea to put distance between him and the other person as fast as possible before whatever magical attachment had begun got worse.
We’re talking after today, Florence. I swear, you and I are going to figure this out.
Shaking his head, he walked back out of the alley. Today, he hoped to get more of the supplies that he needed, and maybe get enough for him and Minerva to be able to leave as soon as they were ready. Lady Mallin should be more than willing to give him what he needed, particularly considering the favor that she owed him.
After all, it wouldn’t do for the doe’s use of a hitman to be known…
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Jak climbed the outer wall of the doe’s manor, making his way to her bedchamber. He’d been there precisely three times before. Once, to meet her. The second, to kill her husband. The third, to fuck her in the marriage bed afterward. That had been almost four years ago, now, but that didn’t mean that she didn’t owe him, still. The price of murder was not cheap, and she would remember her dues.
And if she didn’t remember that, he’d remind her. Gently, but he would remind her.
The lizard-man slipped through the window, looking around the bedroom. It was the same as it had been back then, with a large bed with curtains along the sides dominating one side of the room, with two different dressers for clothes laid against the walls. There was a mirror against the far wall, near the door that led to the rest of the mansion, and the floor was covered in carpets and rugs. More than was needed, in his opinion, though it was helpful in muffling sound to the rest of the manor. He’d found that out with some of the positions that he and Lady Mallin had been in back then.
He pulled up one of the several chairs in the room, dragging it away from the smaller mirror and powder desk near the window, and leaned back to wait. If he knew the lady, she would be back here soon enough, and then they could talk about what he needed.
The lizard-man waited patiently for half an hour before door clicked. He heard the familiar voice of the doe – one did not forget the voice of someone that asked you to kill – and someone else besides. Someone young.
“We’ll find you something to wear in here, Jenny. Just come with – oh.”
Jak wasn’t too surprised to find that the noblewoman was pregnant again. Lady Mallin had need of several different heirs, and when he had last been here, her only child had been female. She needed a male to give the estate to, and so he had expected her to be finding different partners. He hadn’t expected to find her so far along, however.
The deer woman was hardly a matron, all things considered. She was barely in her late twenties, but the gown she wore, a deep green with a few silver accents, was swollen in the belly. Her breasts, likewise, had swollen more since he had last seen her, and he could see the slight swells of padding at the tips. She was leaking, then, her body starting to get ready for when she would have her baby.
He took in the shocked expression, saw her body tense up. Not the sort of shock that meant that there would be calls for the guards, though, more shock that she was seeing him again at all. Her long face, her smooth features, were the same as they had been four years ago, and he could tell that she was fighting herself about how to react to his sudden presence.
As she took a step forward, a little girl followed. Somewhere between seven and ten, the young fawn looked up at him with more surprise than the other did. The littler doe was dressed in a little gown that barely ran down to her thighs, a little child’s thing that was soon to be outgrown. Her hooves tip-tapped on the floor, muffled by the rugs and carpets.
“Mommy? Who’s that?” the little doe asked.
“Hush, Jenny, hush.”
“Don’t worry about her,” Jak said, shaking his head. “I’ll only do something with her if you say so.”
That was the truth, too. Much as he could demand a payment of the young girl’s body, he had his own cub to fuck back at Florence’s. Minerva would be more than willing to satisfy any of those needs, if he really wanted a little one to use. That said…
Jak shook his head. He was here for supplies, not that. He glanced back at Lady Mallin.
“You remember the favor I did you four years ago.”
“Yes.”
“And you remember that there would be a cost?”
“…”
“I’m here to cash some of that in.”
“Some?” The older doe snorted. “And what makes you think that you can just divide the debt that way?”
“The fact that I can tell the guards what happened, and prove it.”
“…You would do that, wouldn’t you?”
“If you pushed me, yes.”
“…”
“I don’t want to, Lady Mallin. So, let’s not make this unpleasant. I just want supplies, a little gold. That’s it.”
The doe looked at him with the same sort of paranoid look that all the other contacts he’d visited had worn. They were always suspicious of him, as if they believed that it was impossible that he’d want so little after being their personal murderers. They judged him the way that they should have been judging themselves, was how he saw it. They were sure that he’d be like them.
Well, in a way, perhaps he was. He had his own revenge to take, but his was due to personal tragedy, not ambition or annoyance.
Jak shifted his position, letting his legs spread. The fluids in his slit continued to ooze, and he could feel them slowly spilling out along his shafts, filling the seat with a great of the musky, pheromone-heavy slime that came from being an aroused lizard-man. He growled softly in annoyance, shaking his head as his loincloth started to stick to his thighs.
“Do we have a deal, Lady Mallin? Gold and supplies, and some of your debt gets washed away?”
“…I can make that happen.”
“That’s what I wanted to hear.”
“How much?” she asked, making her way to one of the dressers.
“I’ll take a hundred gold, and three weeks of travel rations.”
The doe seemed to sag slightly at the request, but more in relief than anything else. He could have asked for more, and they both knew it. Jak, however, believed in keeping the favors that he cashed in reasonable. There was no need to completely fleece someone if one didn’t need to. It led to these sorts of withdrawals being a one-time thing.
As the older doe leaned into the dresser, likely feeling around for stashed gold, the younger one walked over. Jenny, he assumed, looked him up and down, her eyes scanning across his body, already quite a curious little girl. She didn’t have the bumps and curves of her mother yet, but he imagined that she’d grow into a body that would attract many men over time. She hesitated, then walked up to touch his knee.
“What are you?” the cub asked.
“I’m a soldier.”
“Does that mean you kill people?”
“Sometimes.”
“Did you kill a lot?”
“I’ve killed a lot. And I will probably kill more.”
“Is it easy?”
He smiled slightly at that question, looking from the little girl to her mother. Lady Mallin had him fixed with a worried stare, almost like she was afraid of how he’d answer that.
Was it easy to kill your father? Yes. He shook his head, chuckling to himself.
“It can be. It depends on how much you hate someone, and how much they fight back.”
“Oh.”
“Any other questions?”
“Yeah. What’s that smell?”
Lady Mallin stumbled, and the raining thud of gold coins filled everyone’s ears. Daughter and warrior turned to the older doe, whose cheeks were burning already.
“I think that’s enough for Jenny right now,” she said.
“But mom, that smell…”
Jak could have stopped it there. In fact, he was rather tempted to do just that, if only to maintain a sort of moral high ground between him and the rest of the world. It would have been easy.
Yet, at the same time, he could see that the red in Lady Mallin’s cheeks wasn’t just from the embarrassment of her daughter’s question. She couldn’t meet his eyes, but rather looked down at his loincloth. A surreptitious sniff of the air told him that one of them, at least, was wet, and he doubted that it was the daughter. At least, not yet.
You remember, he thought, looking Lady Mallin in the eye. You remember how it felt to be under me, to cheat on your husband, and then to see him dead and fuck on his bed, putting the memory of him in the grave. And you want it again.
There was a surge in the back of his head, a heat in his blood, and he could feel his cocks slowly sliding free of their slit. They were already eager to have this woman again, too, and there was something more than that. The heat didn’t come often, but it had been coming stronger and stronger of late, and it seemed to last longer and longer each time.
He remembered the first time that it had happened, way back when he was a kid. Florence called it the ‘dragon blood’. He didn’t know if it really was, but he knew that it meant that any sort of rut that he had would be much stronger, much more intense.
The soft ‘pop, pop’ sound of his balls sliding out of his slit followed, and he saw Lady Mallin’s cheeks burn all the hotter. She knew that sound. She’d been right up in his slit the last time that he was here, had been the cause of that happening. There was no mistaking what it meant, either.
“Jenny…”
“Mom, I wanna know!”
“Jak…”
“It is not up to me to educate your daughter. And I can tell that you aren’t much interested in stopping this.”
“That’s not…that’s not…”
Not fair? And is it fair that you think the worst of me the second that I walk through the door, no matter how much I’ve done for you?
The lizard-man could have stopped it, but he decided not to. This was the punishment for looking down on him, and the punishment for thinking so little of him.
Little by little, the older doe gave in. She had always been a lusty one, even before her husband had died. That was how they had met, how they had come up with the plot. She had wanted something exotic, and he needed a bit of money for the rest of his travels. He doubted that she had found anyone to equal him in that time.
“Honey…” Lady Mallin looked down at Jenny, smiling slightly. “Honey, do you remember when mommy had a ‘friend’ visiting, and you walked in on us naked?”
“Yeah, I remember. That was weird.”
“Well, Jak is a friend like that. And he…he and mommy…did things.”
“Oh! You mean I’m smelling his penis!”
Lady Mallin slapped a hand over her face, looking like she was about to die of embarrassment, while Jak had to cover his mouth to keep from laughing loud enough to call the guards. Oh, the things that children would say. He snorted around his fingers, shaking his head a few times.
“You’re smelling my cocks, girl.”
“Cocks? I thought just one was called –”
“That’s because I have more than one.”
Before the Lady could object, he reached down and pulled his loincloth to the side. His double-dicks pushed forward, each one extending until they reached their full size of two feet long. They were utterly massive, hanging one on top of the other, and the tips were tapered, pointed, while ridges ran along the sides and undersides, things that would stimulate females and males alike with all kinds of wonderful stimulation.
He ran his finger along the underside of the bottom one, drawing a little pre-cum out as the little doe stared at him. Jenny seemed transfixed with his cocks, while Lady Mallin? Well, the older doe’s scent just about squirted down her legs, and he knew that there was no leaving while she had this in view.
“Lady? The bed.”
He got up from the chair, throwing his loincloth to the side. The older doe hesitated for a moment, but her body was soon in control, and she followed him. As she reached the side of the bed, he grabbed her skirt.
“Either get naked fast, or get ready to lose this.”
“…”
“You have til the count of ten.”
The lady managed to strip at the count of eight, at least down to her undergarments. Her large breasts continued to drip milk into the padding in her bra, and he chuckled as they sloshed around.
Just as he reached up to grope them, however, he felt a little hand on his cocks. He chuckled.
“Lady?”
“Mmmph?”
“I think your daughter is still curious.”
“Wha – JENNY!”
The older doe grabbed her daughter’s hand, pulling it back from his cocks. Jak leaned back on the bed, watching with no small amount of amusement as the older deer lectured the younger, going on about how this wasn’t right, how they needed to be proper. It was the essence of hypocrisy, and he took a great deal of enjoyment from it.
As Lady Mallin started to repeat herself, Jak cleared his throat. Both females turned to look at him as he stretched his legs out across the bed, his balls still hanging low, leaving little wet marks on the sheets. He curled his toes and cracked them, reaching down and stroking his cocks together, holding them firmly against one another.
“I have enough for both of you.”
“You…you said…”
“I said that I wouldn’t make her do anything. That is up to you, Lady Mallin. Now, unless you want to send her out, she’s going to want to see this, and if she sees it, she’s going to want to do something. So…”
He slapped his cocks together again, the unspoken question lingering in the air. The doe woman looked at him, then at her daughter, and then back at him. She was too paranoid to let a secret out like this, but at the same time, she wouldn’t want to give him more leverage.
Jak didn’t care either way. He had his promise of gold and supplies. Anything else was a bonus.
Eventually, Lady Mallin nodded, taking Jenny by the hand and leading her back to the bed. The two deer climbed onto the mattress with him, and the mother set the daughter on his left side, while the mother took the right.
“I can’t believe that I’m even considering this,” Lady Mallin muttered.
“I’m not making it happen.”
Even though he was enjoying it. As a matter of fact, he was enjoying it more than he expected. The humiliation that her own needs was forcing on the noblewoman was everything that the lizard-man could have asked for, particularly as her cheeks burned with the force of many bonfires. She looked at his cocks, and he decided to take it to the next level.
He reached down, pulling his cocks together again, and he focused on them. They started slipping against each other, then sticking, and then –
“Oh god…oh god, not that,” Lady Mallin said, but her heart was not in it. Her words said ‘no’, but her tone said ‘yes.’
He could feel her breath and her daughter’s puffing fascination on the opposite sides of his cocks as they started melting together, coming together to create one huge, throbbing cock. The two two-footers melted into each other and grew as a result, becoming both thicker and longer. The knotted base of his pair of cocks was suddenly bigger than a fist, and the length reached out to three feet long, something that was similar to the raw length of a proper stallion in the stables.
The two deer stared at it, the mother in fearful awe, the daughter in amazement at the trick that he had pulled. He smiled at them, feeling…
Feeling right.
Feeling that this was proper.
This adoration was so new, but at the same time, something in him craved it. Something in his blood, something burning through him, wanted this adoration, this obeisance, this…submission.
“Lady…”
He wanted to sound calm, but the growl came through regardless. She whimpered, gasping as she darted her head forward before he had to say anything else. The noblewoman started sucking along the base of his cock, licking around the space where it emerged from his slit without having to be told anything else. As soon as her lips made contact, she started moaning as if the flavor of his cock was its own pleasure.
The daughter, on the other hand, stared in confusion. Her dress was staining and he could see her nipples through the fabric as it hardened, but she didn’t seem to know what she needed to do.
Jak would have been patient, in the past. Once, he would have told her to leave, but that heat, that need, that hunger that had been awakened would not let him do that. Instead, he grabbed her, pulling her head to the tip of his cock.
“Lick,” he said, the word passing his lips with another growl of utter authority and need.
He expected the younger doe to be afraid, but no. The cub obeyed just as her mother had, licking around the head and dragging her tiny tongue along the most sensitive part of his shaft. He groaned under his breath, leaning his head against the pillows, even as his fingers curled into tight claws that held the doe girl down.
Jenny, the Lady, the pair of them. They were both sucking, licking, teasing his cock, giving him the pleasure that a warrior like him was due.
That the dragon is due.
The thought ripped through him like a lightning bolt, something that hadn’t been expected or wanted. He knew that it was wrong, but at the same time…
Worship the dragon…
Jak growled under his breath as he started to grind his hips forward, sliding his cock between the mother’s lips and against the daughter’s face. They both moaned for him, gasping, shivering. They wanted it, alright, and they were going for it. Even Jenny was starting to moan as she licked around the head, opening her mouth and trying to fit the tip past her lips. Hardly something possible for her, but she was so hungry for something that she didn’t understand that she was willing to try.
He chuckled. She was a good girl.
As his pre-cum oozed down his cock, as the mother and daughter worked so hard to milk him of his juices, he knew that he needed more. Jak growled again, pulling their heads back. They looked back at him, their eyes glazed.
I could fuck her…
He looked Jenny in the eye, and he imagined what it would be like to pummel her tiny tunnel into submission, to mark her with the power of a true cock, to give her a taste of the dragon-blood. She would be marked for life, never forgetting what a real man was like, never forgetting him.
But on the other hand…
Lady Mallin looked at him with the familiar lust that he remembered from the four years prior. She needed to remember her place, and this time, he would pound it into her properly.
“On your fucking knees…”
As the older woman got on all fours on the bed, he ripped her panties off. She gasped as her dripping, oozing cunt was exposed, and he got behind her. With nothing more than a gesture, Jenny wriggled between the two of them, getting on her back on the bed and looking up between her mother’s legs.
“Lick me, please me, and you’ll get what you need, too…”
There was no response from the cub, and he grabbed hold of the older doe’s hips. She moaned, whimpering, squirming, but it was no more than the squirming of the prey before the hunter’s talons. He had what he wanted, and he wasn’t giving it up.
THRUST!
The first slam squelched his cock deep into her body, half of it going in before it hit her womb. She gasped, her upper body falling down, her breasts smooshing against the bed and the sheets. She moaned, trying to get up –
Squelch!
Another thrust, just as hard, just as firm through the wetness that coated her insides. Lady Mallin wheezed as the air was all but punched out of her lungs with that hard thrust, and Jak couldn’t help but smirk at the way that she still offered her pussy, her ass, her body. Despite the pain of having her womb assaulted, she still offered herself to his massive cock. He could have used his magic to open her up, to make it better, to make her stretch so that she could stay tight, but why? Why bother to give it to her when she hadn’t earned it this time?
Why bother doing something special for someone that wouldn’t give him the time of day?
As he loomed over her, thrusting forward and back, never quite sheathing more than half of his cock, he could feel the little girl licking over his sac. Not hard, not well, but with enthusiasm, and curiosity. She started to pick up the pace as he did, going harder on his balls, licking them and even trying to suck on them. She didn’t do it very well, because her tongue and muzzle was too small for it, but she tried.
Jak was losing himself to the rut, the heat in his veins pushing him to hump harder, deeper, further. His thrusts became ever more violent as the hot walls of the older female clenched down on him. She had cum twice, by now, her body helpless under him, and he growled as he picked up the pace even further.
She’s mine…she owes me…she cannot…deny…me…
He felt like he was growing, like something was burning through his veins and giving him strength, giving him power, giving him…
Giving him the dragon’s blood, strength, and power once more.
He growled as he yanked Lady Mallin back, and something broke inside. She gasped, almost a cough as the air left her lungs, and he paused.
There was something…something different. Something new. Something tight around the very tip of his cock as he sheathed it inside of her. It gripped him, held him, and he realized that he’d pushed in even further than he thought.
“You have a girl,” he whispered to the noblewoman.
The doe shivered from head to toe, and he felt her squirt against his balls. She came, she came, knowing that he had just fucked her and deflowered her unborn daughter.
It seemed that the Lady was an even greater whore than he thought.
The slight disturbance and shock faced as he picked up the pace again. There was no more barrier, nothing to stop him from slamming all the way in. Three feet of cock plundered that body, breaking it and warping it in a way that he had never done to anyone but a most hated enemy before. There was nothing between him and her, no magic that made her stretchy, nothing to bring her back to the state that she had been before. No, this was just raw fucking. Sometimes, he would punch his cock back into the unborn child, and other times, he would miss, sliding along soft thighs inside or further up.
In, and out. In, and out.
The lizard-man growled in his throat again, feeling the tightness fading. His massive knot slapped against her again and again, each time forcing its way further forward. He was almost inside her now, and the tonguing at his sac continued. Jenny grabbed his balls every time that he paused to grind against her mother, nuzzling them, worshiping them from below, and that encouraged the heat of the dragon’s blood.
Rut, knot, breed.
That was all it wanted, and he gave it what it needed.
In, out, in, out, in, out –
POP!
In.
With a barely-suppressed roar, he finally came, his cock throbbing, pulsing, twitching inside of the doe. She didn’t scream, but rather wheezed into the bed, her body obviously shattered from the hard fuck, her mind half-broken more than likely.
Yet, even as he felt a certain hint of smug self-satisfaction, he felt something…something else. The tingle that usually ran down his arms and out his fingers when he used the little bits of magic he knew was coming out of his cock.
What…
Jak looked down, and as he did, he saw a purple-blue mark starting to form just under the doe’s tail. It was like a tattoo or fur pattern, except that it was in the shape of a lizard-man’s head. It was a mark of ownership, something that one might have branded a slave with in other parts of the land.
And it came from him.
“M-master…”
Lady Mallin whispered it, and he heard her daughter echo it.
“Master!”
There was affection, worship, bliss, need in both their voices, and as the doe noblewoman looked over her shoulder at him, he could see the need in her eyes. They…they glowed, almost, something that he had not expected when he had come here. They looked at him as if they were waiting for a command.
It was like what had happened to his other contacts, except these were far more frenzied with desire, with utter submission.
What…what happened…
He pulled back, expecting a complaint, but all Lady Mallin did was moan as his cock popped out of her. Jenny was immediately there, grabbing him by the knot and licking around the head, cleaning him of her mother’s juices. The doe’s pussy sagged, gaping, drooling with his cum before the Lady turned herself around, joining in with the cock cleaning.
“Master…master…master…”
They kept calling him that, almost as if something had broken in the Lady’s mind and as if something had been awakened in the daughter’s. They looked at him with all the affection and need that he was used to seeing from whores that were paid generously for it, and they waited…they waited.
They waited for him to tell them what to do next.
Jak realized, suddenly, that he had given in and done something both powerful and horrible all at once. This was as good as a mind-control spell, if it happened merely from letting the urges of the dragon’s blood out. All that he needed to do was –
No.
He wasn’t like the raiders, wasn’t like the thieves and bandits that had taken whatever they wanted. He…
The soft sucking at his balls was distracting, keeping his cock hard. Mother and daughter continued to push at him, begging for more, but if he gave them what they wanted, then it would only get worse. Who knew how much more the dragon’s blood could do if he let it loose, if he allowed it to work freely on them?
With a grunt, Jak pushed the pair back, grabbing his loincloth and walking to the window. He pulled it on as he tossed an order over his shoulder.
“Act as you normally would, but bring me the supplies tomorrow,” he said, taking the purse of gold from the nightstand. “I’ll need them.”
“Yes, Master,” Lady Mallin said.
“Will we see you again, Master?” Jenny asked, still on all fours on the bed.
“…Maybe.”
His cock throbbed as he allowed it to split, and he could tell that it could go again. Hell, the pair of them could probably go another six rounds, at least, before he had to start working to get it back up again.
But after this, he knew that he needed to stop. He needed to talk to Florence and figure out what the fuck had happened to him, and what kind of weapon he now had swinging between his legs.




The End



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