13 comments/ 29949 views/ 33 favorites Food for a Dragon By: porn4fun In the village of Damansk, Fall was a time of rejoicing for the village, at least for most. For anyone with a daughter or loved one of marriageable age not yet promised, it was a time of secret fear. Fall was the time of sacrifice for the people of Damansk. Each year the dragon who lived on the mountain would take one young woman and 5 head of cattle. Ann thought it fitting that the dragon demanded young cattle too. Anyone who had money gave dowry and married their young women off as soon as they could. The atmosphere of dismal gloom was particularly intense at the moment. The lottery for the sacrifice was slotted for today. Ann came from a large family, she was the fourth daughter born and there was little money for food, let alone dowry. Her biggest worry was this was her third year on the lottery and the first year for her younger sister, Kayla. Ann was large breasted, had long brown hair down to her waist that she braided and put up daily, her green eyes were attractive but that was the extent of it. No one came panting to the door for Ann. Her older sisters had made hasty marriages, to men who either did not need the money or were so unattractive that only the truly desperate would risk it. Ann had seen the outcome of her sisters marriages. One was often bruised, one had a husband who made her a laughing stock by cheating on her with anything in a skirt, one was pregnant with a 6th child of her own and the last was dead of fever. Ann believed her sister choose to die rather that live with the strange man she married. Ann had not been able to agree to any marriage after seeing all that. She was most concerned for her sister Kayla. Kayla was pretty, with red hair, curvy figure and was bright and cheerful most of the time. Last year her best friend had been chosen, all they had found of her was one shoe and her shredded clothing. They even said that she had peed in her clothing at the sight of the beast. She just thought that was the most humiliating thing about her friends death the year before, her friend would have hated that everyone knew that. Ann had worked hard doing extra chores for some of the widows and widowers in the neighborhood. She had stayed up long hours after her chores at home were done to do mending and cleaning. Ann had walked miles and saved for three years for dowry money of her own. Kayla, her most beloved sister, had a childhood sweetheart that was supposed to have offered for her last week. His family had decided that he would hold out for a dowry. Ann's parents had sadly told Kayla that there was no money for this of course and perhaps she should look else where for a husband. There were plenty of choices, the (fat smelly and over 50yr old) butcher was looking for a wife to mother his four brats after all. Kayla had begged her sweetheart but he wouldn't go against his family. "Choices..." Ann sat in the barn, smelling the fresh hay, listen to the chickens scratch and talk among themselves. And really, what were her choices. At 18 she was not really top shelf goods anymore. All her dowry money did her no good without someone to sell herself too. She was honest about this, selling herself was what she would have to do. And there was not a single man here she wanted to sell herself too, she would have done it by now if there had been. That sort of made the choice much easier didn't it? She got up and went to the house. She ignored her parents, they would be no help and may even hinder her. Kayla was sitting on the bed she shared with her three other sisters and staring out the window. "Kayla, take my dowry money to John and marry him." Ann said bluntly and she put the money in Kayla's lap. Kayla, eyes wide, shook her head, "Ann, this is your money, for your dowry. You worked so hard for this. I will do the same as you now, I will work for a dowry and find a nice man to marry." "It took me years Kayla, the lottery is today." "I should have been working and saving my money like you, I trusted John when he said he would marry me. He lied. You find a nice man and marry him Ann. You should have done it last year." "Kayla, please take the money, I want you too. John is rather weak where his mother is concerned but he loves you." "Love," said Kayla bitterly, "isn't worth a hill of beans." Ann looked at her sister, concerned. "You can't risk the lottery Kayla, I won't allow it. I pretty much raised you and I have decided to do this. I am going to John and give him your dowry right now." Kayla stared at her sister for a long moment. "Not John then." "What?" Ann said startled. "If you truly want to dower me than I am not going to John. I am picking a different man." Ann thought for a while, both girls looked out the window thinking. "Marcus." said Kayla finally. Ann nodded, Marcus was a good choice. His wife had died last year leaving one small child. He was a hard working farmer and a quiet man. His luck had been bad that year and fire had taken most of his crops. "Lets go." Ann and Kayla walked down the road to the village square. Everyone was gathering there. Marcus was there too. Marcus seemed pleased and rather shocked at the offering of Kayla and her dowry. "I need the money for a new crop Kayla or I would have taken you without the dowry." Kayla nodded, "I know Marcus, it is why I choose you." "Then it is settled," Ann said relieved. Now was the hard part, leaving Kayla and Marcus, Ann walked up to the village square and placed a stone with her name on it into the large bucket next to the village elders. One by one all the unmarried young women followed her and placed their names in the bucket. Most were somber, some cried, especially the young ones. Damansk was a large village, it was made fruitful with large rich fields and a river that brought them good trading. Over fifty names went into the bucket. When the church bell tolled the hour, one of the elders shook the bucket and put his hand in to draw a stone. Ann was unsurprised to hear him call her name. It was like she had known, it would be her or her sister that year. She heard her sister scream and cry out her name. Ann was remotely glad someone would miss her. She saw Marcus holding Kayla and whispering in her ear. Kayla, still sobbing, nodded and seemed to try to get a hold of herself. They came to her together. "Do you want us to get your parents Ann?" Marcus asked. Ann shook her head. Her parents, knowing they had two children on the block, had not bothered to be here. She would miss all her little brothers and sisters. Kayla, tears running down her cheeks just hugged her hard. "Ann, it is time." An older women from the village lead her away to be prepared. The old women gathered to wash her in the river. They dressed her in white as if she were already dead and the whole village walked with her to the clearing where she would be ripped apart by the dragon. Kayla was trying to be brave. She was also ignoring all the pleading looks John was giving her as she held Marcus's hand. Ann was quite happy about this. Kayla had made a better choice in Marcus than Ann had known she was capable of. Ann let some of the men tie her to the tree. They lit a large bonfire as a signal to the dragon. The cows were all tethered to stakes, calmly chewing their cud. It all happened rather fast and Ann could not bring herself to be too upset, everything seemed to be so distant, like it was happening to someone else. When everyone had left, including her very upset sister, Ann began to get a little nervous. Darkness was beginning to fall and it was a bit chilly despite the huge fire. Ann struggled in the ropes that bound her but they were tight. She was frightened when she heard the roar of the dragon. The trees were too thick to see it coming but she knew the villagers could see flames as it flew down to the clearing. She had watched the dragon come every year just like everyone else in the village. The flames went crazy as the dragon hovered over the fire. The cows were going wild too. In moments the dragon landed in the clearing. It stalked around the fire and the moment it looked at the cows, they subsided, grazing and laying down to sleep The cows acted like it wasn't staring at them with big red eyes. The dragons scales were red and gold and glistened in the light of the fire. His snake-like neck swiveled toward her. Claws the size of a chair shook the ground as it walked. All she could think was, 'don't pee." It gave one more look to the cattle and then turned to stalk toward her. If not for the ropes, she couldn't have stood, her knees seemed too weak to hold her. The dragon reached out with one claw and thou her heart seemed to stop beating she did not pee. It ripped through the long cotton gown and as suddenly as that she was naked and her clothes in shreds. One nail delicately caressed her from neck to her lightly furred female mound. Ann was stunned by the sensual touch. But when the dragon threw its head back and roared, the air seemed to shimmer with heat. The fire seemed to leap toward the dragon and surround it for just a moment. When it receded, there stood a man. His eyes still glowed red, his skin still seemed to shimmer like red gold but it was a man. Naked, over 6 feet, well muscled with hair that fell long and clean to his shoulders and his male parts were very big and erect. Ann's eyes were wide as she stared at his penis, she had seen smaller organs on horses, well maybe not but it would be a close contest. He was looking her over too. Naked in front of a man for the first time, Ann flushed. He laughed and she jumped a bit. She pulled at the ropes desperately as he came closer. He ran his hands over her body like it was his possession. For the first time a man's hands caressed her breasts, pinched her nipples and rudely felt between her legs. He found her clit, the little sensitive button of flesh and rubbed it, pinching it lightly. He smelled of fire and some exotic scent she could not name. Ann had never let any man touch her, there had been no desire to. The boys and men in her village invariable smelled of sweat, pig shit and bad breath. His fingers found her unused pussy and probed it. She flushed as he pulled out wet fingers and licked them. Ann was pulling at the ropes frantically as he grabbed her hips and pulled her up a little. He was going to take her, right here, still tied up. The dragon buried his face in her neck and breathed deeply before biting her lightly. Ann was so shocked she held very still. "Twill hurt the first time," the dragon said softly in her ear, "so lets get that done and over with." With no other warning he lifted her up and pulled her onto his rigid cock with one smooth effortless motion. Ann choked back a scream, the pain was intense. "You feel nice little human." The dragon groaned a little and he worked himself a little deeper. "You'll not enjoy this, I am too big but next time...." He pulled out and thrust back in brutally. Ann grunted, it was painful but there was something else too. It felt like her pussy was getting hot. It felt like he was bathing her inside with the heat of a fire. He thrust and with eyes closed she moaned. He pulled back a little and looked into her face as he thrust hard in and out a few times. "I'll be," whispered the dragon in wonder. Ann was lost in the feel of what the dragon was doing. There was pain but it was good too . Each thrust pushed her hard against the ropes and the tree she was tied too. Somehow that was good too. His hands on her hips lifting her effortlessly as he used her, felt good. There would be bruises. The dragon groaned and moved more rapidly as her pussy flood his cock with liquid heat. He rammed her harder, letting himself go for a glorious moment. There was not a part of Ann he could not reach with that cock, thought Ann feverishly. The dragon was moving rapidly now, he fucked her deeply and watch Ann's face as he did it. He reached between them and with one wet finger rubbed her clit hard. Ann felt like she flew then, every muscle in her body tensed and spasm. The dragon gritted his teeth as her pussy contracted hard around him. Then he did let go, grunting as he pushed himself into his own bit of heaven. His orgasm was intense and his seed sprayed her insides. Ann could feel his seed striking the walls of her pussy in streams, like bits of heated metal. Her body was limp as he pulled out. Liquid, both hers and his tricked down her leg. He roared with laughter at the sight of her blush. He reached over and pinched her nipples a little hard. "My sweet, we are going to have such fun." He walked into the flames and was again a dragon. The dragon grabbed two placid cows and flew away. Naked in the cold, Ann thought about what had happened. Her body ached and yet she felt so good. She shivered a little as she waited for his return. It was not long and he was back lifting two more cattle away. He did not even look at her this time, which Ann knew she should have been grateful for but was not. The next time he flew back she knew it was her turn when he sliced through the ropes that bound her. His red dragon eyes looked deep into hers and she suddenly realized she could not move. He picked her up with those huge claws and set her far away from the fire. He ate the last cow, sitting next to the tree she had been tied to. It was a messy process, he seemed to like his meat singed just a little and there were very few bits left when he was done. Blood however was in a puddle on the ground in front of the tree. 'Oh,' she thought dimly, 'the village will think that the dragon ate me.' The dragon walked into the flames and came out clean and shining in the glow of the moon. Food for a Dragon Ch. 02 Ann had been sacrificed by her village to the dragon who lived on the mountain. Instead of being eaten for food however, Ann was fucked by the dragon instead...(See Food for a Dragon, Part 1 for details) The dragon, after turning from his man shape back into his beast shape, had eaten an entire cow. Leaving its bloody remains for the villagers to find, the dragon picks up Ann and begins to fly home. We take up our story with Ann, paralyzed with fear being flown for the first (and she hoped last) time in her life by a dragon. Ann did not enjoy the view, the cold or the feel of claws in her privates. Well, to be honest, at least not the cold. After the first stomach convulsing jerks as he fly up, it had not been as bad as she expected. "Not even one little scream?" asked the dragon. "Am I loosing my touch little human?" The wind blew the words to her and she could even hear his mocking tone. Too cold to do more than shiver, she glared up at him. It was amazing how fast they flew. What would have been a few days trek was reduced to an hour of time. Ann would rather have walked, she was blue with cold. The only spots that were warm on her body were the areas covered by the dragons claws. Luckily this was a lot of area. Ann, no longer as terrified as she had been, began to think about what had happened. She remembered the dragon's cock thrusting inside her, the immense size of him. Ann was sore but in a way she was honest enough to admit she liked. The dragon's scales rubbed her and she wiggled restlessly. "Soon, my sweetness." said the dragon and tightened his grip a little. Moments later he swooped down and landed. Her feet touched cobblestone and she looked around, in the moonlight she could see she was in the courtyard of the biggest building she had ever seen. This must be what a palace looks like she thought. The dragon breathed fire and the sound of cracking wood echoed as a large fire began burning in the center of the courtyard. He only stood a moment in the flames and he wore a human shape again. Ann suffered from no illusions, he was not human. In a sudden burst of panic, she ran. Blindly she left the fire and took the first doorway she found. Feeling her way down the dark corridors, Ann knew this was a really stupid idea. Something slithered on the floor beside her. She could hear him walking behind her. There was no sound but his slight laughter and his voice. He said softly, "I like it when you run, but what will I do when I catch you? Have you thought of that little girl?" Ann shivered, and thou she was too innocent to understand it, her pussy grew damp with want. What would he do, she asked herself with a shiver. She went a little faster, feeling along the walls so she wouldn't fall or run into them. "I wonder, will fuck you again when I catch you? Shall I punish you? Surely I will have to tie you up so you can't run away again." He was laughing at her and his voice seemed closer. Ann moved as fast as she could in the dark, looking for a way out or a place to hide. She thought vaguely of making it to the forest. She could hide there. Her hands found a door handle and she was turning it when he caught her around the waist and threw her over one shoulder. Moments later he set her down in a room with a large bed and a hearth that was already lit. When he set her down she ran for the door. He caught her in just a couple steps. He did not put her on the bed. Instead he pushed her down over a large wooden chest. He bound her hands behind her. Her legs he spread wide and roped her knees to the handles. It was humiliating, her naked rear stuck into the air as she lay bent over the chest. Dragon chuckled. "Goodness I do love a little bit of feisty before bed. However, I do need to punish you for trying to run. You could have been hurt." Before Ann had a chance to be nervous about it, he smacked her bottom. "Oh," she gasped shocked. He smacked her other cheek, "from now on, you are mine." This time she made no sound. He spanked her, "mine to kiss, to fuck and to punish if you need it." When she made no sound he spanked her continually trading cheeks every couple a smacks. "Do as I say and quickly, or your little bottom will stay very warm, I rather like giving a nice spanking after all." He was not spanking her hard, just enough so she was turning pink quickly. Ann was confused. Her bottom was warm and toasty with his big hand spanking her, she felt safe and almost comforted. Her bottom writhed and jerked. He worked a finger into her sore pussy. She grunted and wiggled frantically. He spanked her again a little harder and tested her aching pussy. He stopped spanking her and left her, unable to move, bent over the chest. Ann thought about her sore but pleasantly warm butt. She was bewildered. What was wrong with her. Why wasn't she screaming and crying, why had she wanted him to catch her in her secret heart of hearts? When he returned, the dragon stroked her bottom. "So pretty," his tone was...fond? With two fingers he rubbed something wet into her pussy. "That should help your soreness," he said patting her bottom. She heard him fiddling with something. "Since you are too sore for me to fuck there, we will have to try something else." His fingers, warm and wet, gentle rubbed her asshole. She struggled wildly and shook her head. "Poor baby," he said softly as he continued to rub her little hole. "So new to all this. Tell me how it feels." Ann shook her head as he continued to rub and push at her small anus. He smacked her bottom hard, "Tell me how this feels my sweet." Ann gasped in panic and burst out before she had thought. "I don't know." "Well then, calm down and think about it." The dragon rubbed and pushed a little at the hole. His big finger pushing in just a little bit more with each rub. "It doesn't feel bad," Ann said after she thought about it. Dragon chuckled. "Ok, how about now?" His well lubricated finger gently pushed past the tight ring and pulled out again. Again Ann thought about it. "It feels tight and tingly." As he pushed in a bit deeper, she tightened her muscles on his fingers and moaned. "That feels good. Why does that feel good? Is there something wrong with me?" The Dragon laughed, "There is something so right about you." He worked two fingers in and more of the cool wet liquid. Tied tight to the box, Ann felt protected for the first time in her life. Someone else would take care of her, there was no decisions to make, he would make them for her. "What a wonderful little thing you are," said Dragon as her bottom came up to meet his thrusting fingers. When he pulled them out she moaned and shook her head. Dragon stroked her bottom and untied her. "Go lay on the bed with your bottom up." Ann, feverish with confused need, nodded and laid down. The huge feather bed gave a little as he sat across her legs. Ann's eyes went wide as he began to try and work his large cock into her tight wet little butt. "Relax," Dragon said as he paused for a moment. Ann did her best to do as he said. There was still a little pain as he worked it in but as the head slipped past the ring she gasped and gripped the coverlet. "Good, isn't it." Dragon patted her bottom. And it really was. Ann was stunned. Was this some kind of Dragon magic? Inch by inch he slid himself home. "What is your name little sweet?" "Ann." she said with a moan and squeezed the long thick length within her. "Yes, good girl Ann, do that again." Dragon grunted and thrust the last heavy inch. So Ann squeezed his cock with her muscles as best she could. Dragon held still and stroked her bottom. "Good, you've milked a cow have you not darling girl? I want you to milk me with your pretty butt now." Ann concentrated, squeezing around him rhythmically. Ann knew from the way he jerked inside her that he was enjoying this a lot. Dragon patted her bottom, "that was wonderful Ann. Hold still, I am going to fuck you now." He began to slide out and Ann's ass clung to him. "Sweet thing," he groaned. Dragon fucked her slowly to begin with. His thick length pushing deeply and pulling out most of the way before he thrust slowly back in. As he fucked her, he seemed to get thicker. Ann moaned, her ass gripped him now of its own volition. She began to spasm helplessly around him. Dragon fucked her ass much faster, losing himself in her here as he had done in her pussy earlier. "Ann, put your fingers between your legs and rub that little nub I played with before." He wanted her to cum when he did. "I don't understand," Ann said, almost incoherently. Dragon stopped moving for a moment and grabbed her hand. He moved it between her legs and then with his own fingers found her clit and rubbed it gently, "Like this Ann." The moment she began to play with it rather tentatively, he began pushing in deeply and more quickly. He fucked her harder, jamming himself in with harsh grunts. "Cum for me Ann," he demanded. "Now." She was still being too uncertain in handling this unfamiliar task. Dragon smacked her bottom firmly. "Pinch it, rub it harder." He groaned feeling the edge of his restraint leaving him. "Cum Ann!" he demanded as he fucked her bottom ruthlessly. Ann was enjoying that she could make him lose control. Ann rubbed and pinched harder and within moments she felt like the top of her head was flying off. It was then that he let go and emptied himself in her little pink butt. There seemed to be so much of his cum that she felt it leak from her as he continued to pulse and shoot himself all over the inside of her ass. When he was done he smiled at her and patted her bottom. "Good girl Ann, now turn over." Dragon laid beside her as she did so, stroking her breasts and biting her arm lightly. "Now use your fingers on that little bit of flesh I showed you again. Ann flushed and shook her head, embarrassed. He smiled down at her. "Do this Ann. I enjoy spanking that little round behind way to much, don't be tempting me further." Ann contemplated this for a moment, and began using her fingers lightly to search for that little sensitive bit of flesh he had showed her earlier. Dragon seemed fascinated as she stroked it lightly. He reached between her open legs and pull her pussy lips. "You can do this," he rubbed her whole mound, "or this," he patted her sex organs lightly, "or this." Dragon took her finger and pushed one into her pussy. "When you are less sore you can fuck your own little hole." Ann was red with embarrassment as she looked down at her own pussy. "Now, make yourself cum." He watched her use her fingers, rubbing her clit till she came, watching her face as she arched back and flew once more. . "Again," he said holding her legs apart now, as she was still twitching. She shook her head, overloaded. But the Dragon was insistent. He made her cum, over and over, till she was not sure where each one ended. He used her own fingers in her abused pussy. She eventually screamed as she came, her bottom thrusting skyward, toes curling. He let her rest then. Dragon lifted her up and carried her to the end of the bed and chained her to a bed post. "Sleep now, little Ann. Tomorrow is a big day." Too exhausted to care, Ann fell asleep.