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How had she let herself be talked into this? Lyzzi wondered as the stubby black dragon's shoved his ass into her face. She knew it was because the little sleezeball had promised to protect her from his master as long as she submitted to his demands. But as she knelt there jerking the perverted little fiend's cock and staring into his winking pucker, she couldn't help but question if this was really the lesser of two evils.
"Go on, dig in." the dragon encouraged her.
Slowly she leaned forward, taking a reluctant sniff of the little slobs behind. Her nose wrinkled in disgust as she was assaulted by the most rank odor she had ever had the misfortune of smelling. Ripe male musk mixed together with sweat and years of accumulated grime to create an unholy trinity of stink that would be burned into her mind forever. She let out a pitiful whimper; tears forming in her eyes, both from the extreme stench and utter humiliation of what she was being put through.
"Are you just ganna nose it? Lick it now!" the dragon insisted, growing impatient with her hesitation.
Lyzzi shivered with disgust. She couldn't believe what she was about to do. She tried to keep her roiling stomach calm as she leaned even closer to the putrid hole, timidly sticking out her tongue to give it a lick. As soon as she made contact with the wrinkled piece of flesh, she was greeted with the foulest most indescribably awful taste she had ever experienced. Her immediate reaction was to pull away, but an expectant look from the dragon made her force herself to endure it. She took another lap and then another, cleaning away the dirt and sweat from the surface of his asshole.
But even this wasn't enough for the filthy little slob, who began to grind his ass against her face "Come on, enough stalling. Get in there!"
Lyzzi knew what he wanted. It was painstakingly obvious. But could she really do it? She had already come this far, degraded herself and pushed the limits of her disgust more than she ever thought she would. Yet she still feared the next step would prove too much for her. Summoning all the courage she had remaining, she pressed forward, forcing her tongue to part the dragon's sphincter and push into his fetid depths. Oh dear lord it was foul! The taste and texture of the dragon's bowels was a thousand times worse than she could have ever imagined. But she pushed on, swirling her tongue within his slimy colon, lapping up bits of finely aged dirt and grime.
"Ah yesssss! That's it, clean all that shit out of my ass!" The depraved dragon groaned in satisfaction.
Fresh tears streaked down Lyzzi's cheeks as continued to rim the disgusting fiend. Her tongue plunged in time and time again, cleaning out every little nook and cranny of his festering bowels. To make matters worse, her nose was pressed right against the dragon's taint, forcing her to intake the fiend's foul stench straight from the source. He senses were trapped in a hellscape of tastes and smell that there seemed to be no escape from.
The entire time, she did not stop masturbating the perverted little monster's dick. Her hand moved furiously up and down his length, hoping to bring him to climax and end her torment. The dragon fought back against his encroaching orgasm, determined to drag out his pleasure and her suffering for as long as possible. At first his efforts seemed sucessful, disheartening Lyzzi as she feared this would go on forever. But eventually it came, after what felt like an eternity to Lyzzi, she felt the dragon's cock begin to twitch wildly, and soon the lenth was shooting strand after strand of virile dragon spunk onto the dungeon floor.
Wrapped in bliss, the dragon fell forward, finally freeing Lyzzi from his foul behind. She fell backwards, panting wildly from exhaustion. She could still smell his fetid stench, still taste his grimy bowels. Her body may have been free of his, but her mind was forever marked by him, unable to ever wash his filth from her being for the rest of her days.