After several seconds of orally pleasuring Pinot, Marian stood up and faced the rest of the giant winged lizards. “Come on back to the nest and I’ll show you just how proud of you I am.”
She then walked back to the nest, climbed up onto the edge, and bent over with her animal hide britches around her ankles to show her pussy and asshole. “Come on boys, I’m waiting.”
She lowered herself into the nest with the dragons jumping in after her.
Winter hit the countryside hard, and even with her collection of animal pelts, Marian had a hard time staying warm. Sensing her vulnerability to the cold, the dragons became extra protective of her, even Bourne. When they left to go hunting or get exercise, one of them always stayed with her, keeping her warm with her curled up against them. During the night, the giant elder dragon would lie down by the nest and use one of his giant wings to keep Marian and his sons warm and protected from the frigid night air.
A year slowly passed by in the cave, during which the dragons gangbanged Marian all at once over two thousand times, each of which made her moan at the top of her lungs in sexual euphoria.
Marian awoke in the nest by herself on beautiful morning in late spring, the day after the one-year anniversary of her kidnapping. She looked around, trying to find a trace of one of her nest-mates. Since it had warmed up, the dragons now left her alone when they left to hunt, so waking up by herself was nothing new, especially since the dragons needed more and more food. Wondering when they would come back, Marian decided to go out for a walk in the woods. Wearing her animal hide outfit, she walked out of the cave and slowly made her way down the mountainside.
“Arthur! Bourne! Pinot! Isaac! Ashford! Syris!” she shouted, hoping they were in the area. When no reply came, she called out again, but her only answer was her own echo.
Again, this was no surprise. The dragons had purged the land of all large animals and were always traveling farther and farther in search of food. Shrugging it off, she decided to go about her routine. After going for a stroll around the woods and drinking all the water she could, she went back to the nest to wait for her winged lovers.
Dozing for the rest of the day and had a restless sleep during the night, but woke up the next morning to find herself still alone. She tried to tell herself that they were probably just having a hard time finding food, but her mind was filled with worry. After spending the day drinking water and collecting wild plants and nuts to eat, she returned to the nest and fell asleep. When she again woke up by herself again, she felt a deep chill of worry in her heart, but she worked with every fiber in her being to suppress it.
After another day of scavenging for food, Marian spent most of the night lying on her back in the empty nest, staring at the cavern ceiling. As the moon reached its highest point in the sky, an idea entered her mind. Chewing on her lip, she picked up her crucifix necklace and stared at it. She had held onto it as a memento of her former life, even though she had lost her faith in God. She couldn’t remember the last time she had ever thought of it or even prayed, but now seemed like a good time.
“God, you did not answer my pleas when I was first captured, but please, help me. Bring them back, Lord, please. I don’t want to lose them,” she said, crying for the first time in a long time.
“They aren’t coming back…” Marian tearfully whispered, once again waking up alone.
It had been a year since the dragons had hatched and it was now clear that they had left the nest for lives of their own. They were no longer hatchlings; they were now grown adults and it was time for them to have hatchlings of their own. Marian had known that this day would come, but she had hoped that she would have more time or that maybe that they would take her with them, though there was as little chance of one of them taking her with them as two them staying together after leaving.
The dragons leaving to start new lives on their own had been inevitable, but Marian just wished she could have said goodbye to her children.
One year later:
Marian stood behind an inn in Yarmouth, washing sheets in a water barrel, as instructed by her employer. After realizing and accepting that the dragons were not going to return, Marian left the cave that she had called home and returned to human society. It had taken her time to get reacquainted with human life and socialization, but now she was once again a member of society and even had a job working as a chambermaid, though she was not the same farmer girl that she had originally been.
She had cast aside her crucifix, having lost her faith in God once and for all after being taken from her first family and left behind by her second, and she no longer wanted to be reminded of her farmer life.
It was hard for her to stay focused on her tasks, as not a single minute passed by where she didn’t think about the dragons she had come to know and love. Ever since coming back to human society, she had tried desperately to get the same sexual rush she had experienced time and time again in the dragon nest. She had tried having one-night flings with the men of the town, having sex with multiple men at once, and even snuck into barns and stables on multiple occasions to pleasure the horses and bulls, but nothing gave her that same feeling.
Every day, she listened to all the rumors of dragons that passed through the town, wondering if there was any news of her former family. All she heard was the boring expected: cows and horses being killed and women being told to keep their hair short so as not to draw attention and be taken away. It was for this reason that Marian allowed her hair to grow as long as possible.
As she walked through the backyard of the inn to hang the damp sheets, she heard a noise that made her drop her basket and gasp. It was a roar, one that she would never mistake even if she were deaf. Several screams could be heard in the background, but the snarls of a dragon drowned them all out. Marian ran out into the muddy road that crossed the town of Yarmouth, looking around wildly for the source of the commotion. People screaming in terror sprinted past her and in the distance she could see the tips of red wings.
‘Could it be?’ she thought to herself, running towards the creature as fast as possible.
Turning a corner, Marian got a good look at the creature and gasped. Even after a year of growth and change, she recognized the scale pattern and bone structure of the dragon as one of the hatchlings. Now the size of his father, the creature was in the street, wrecking unintentional havoc. With his hand-like paws, he was reaching out and grabbing women from the crowds of people that had come to see the commotion or had not yet fled. Snorting in annoyance over the shortness of their hair, he would drop them and they would run away screaming. With his tail and wings, he kept at bay soldiers and farmers, slowly inching towards him with weapons and tools.
“Pinot!” she called with a wide smile on her face.
The dragon stared straight at her and his tail and wings hung limp. With tears of joy in her eyes, Marian sprinted down the street, shoved her way through the crowd of people, and came out in the open space to face the dragon. The scarlet giant lowered his head, letting Marian hug his nose while the spectators stared in utter disbelief.
“I prayed and prayed that one of you would find me someday. It is so good to see you Pinot, I can’t believe how much you’ve grown,” she said, drying her tears.
The dragon then extended his forked tongue and Marian took one of the tendrils in her mouth, sucking on it the same way she used to suck his cock. People stared in horror at the sight until the dragon finally retracted his tongue.
“Ugh, I can’t tell you how much I missed this,” she groaned in arousal with a thread of saliva hanging from her lip.
She then looked down and gained a coy smile. The onlookers gasped in disbelief as the Marian moved underneath the colossal dragon and began touching him in a way that caused his dick to reveal itself. Like Bourne, Pinot’s erect cock was now the size of a tree log, and Marian had to use both hands to stroke the shaft.
“My, you sure have grown.”
She then leaned forward and began lapping the head with her tongue, causing many onlookers to curse, scream, and faint. For almost a minute, Pinot shivered in pleasure as Marian massaged the head of his cock with her tongue. At last, the dragon had a gushing orgasm, spraying Marian’s face and dress with more than two gallons of semen, which she hungrily licked up. Any onlookers that hadn’t already fainted did so now.
Stepping back, Marian looked up into the dragon and began brushing her hair with her fingers. “I’m sure you have children of your own now, you must have found a partner to lay plenty of eggs. Here, take my hair to line your nest, and take me as well. Please take me with you; I don’t want to live here anymore. I want to live with you and know the children of my children.”
Without so much as a nod, the dragon took her in her arms, then with a flap of his wings that was so powerful that the surrounding buildings were crushed, he took to the air, flying back to his home with Marian.
The End
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