NOVEL SIMPLE 85. ♥ Fire and Flames (R-18)
A loud BOOM shook the gate, waking Bonny from her doze. Eloisss was still coiled around her protectively.
Guards yelled and scrambled at the top of the wall. Something about a ram and needing more archers.
“Can one of you take care of that?” Bonny didn’t open her eyes. She felt tired, so very tired. Not just sleepy from staying up the night before, but a deep bone weariness that could only come from fighting a dragon for hours, then facing down death herself.
BOOM! The gate and wall shook again.
“I will.” Zeal said.
“Please don’t hurt the guards. Or the walls.” Bonny cracked her eyes to see the dragon girl hovering above her, still in her humanoid form. Her wings were still torn in places, but they had enough lift to hold her up. Magic was probably involved. Something else about her looked odd and it took Bonny a moment to realize the dragon girl didn’t have breasts.
BOOM! Something cracked in the gate and there was a lot more yelling.
Zeal flew up a little higher, then morphed, shifting into the dragon. She was huge, bigger than Bonny had realized during the excitement earlier. Her head and neck alone were about twice Bonny’s height and it’s body was longer than that, with a long sinuous tail tipped in spikes. She had four thick legs tucked up under her body, each with long toes tipped with six inch claws, and Bonny realized that was where most of the damage to her had come from. Wind whipped down from Zeal’s huge wings and buffeted the group.
The guards and a few other people near the gates stopped shouting and cowered on the ground.
Zeal grinned down at them one moment, displaying a mouth full of jagged shark teeth, then she was hovering over the gate and drawing in a deep breath. A jet of fire thicker than Bonny’s waist shot out and down with a roar. Heat washed back over them as the fire continued for what felt like several minutes, the dragon slowly turning her head from side to side, raking her flames across whatever was outside the wall.
Then she was back, kneeling in girl form with knees spread, her beautiful, vertically slitted, emerald eyes staring into Bonny’s. “Please? I did as asked.” One hand slid down, leaving no doubt as to what type of reward she desired.
Bonny glanced over at the gate to see smoke rising from a building across the road. “Willow or Violet, can one of you put out the fire please?”
The dryad and slime girl both started up the stairs to see what they could do.
Bonny patted Eloisss on her coils. “Let her in please.”
The lamia constricted around Bonny and leaned in for a kiss, then unwound herself and slithered to the side.
Bonny opened her legs and patted the ground in between them. “Sit here. Invigorate!” She cast the spell on herself, deciding she should wake up for this, no matter how tired she felt.
Zeal crawled over and settled down in front of Bonny. She pulled her wings in tight and tucked her thick tail underneath her, leaning back and lifting her legs to cross Bonny’s. Her body was hot and heavy as she tilted her head back to rub cheeks and poke Bonny's shoulder with her horns.
Bonny liked to be watched, loved to be admired, and found it exciting to have people look at her.
Zeal’s exposure was different. She seemed utterly shameless, not caring who was around or watching. The audience and their gaze didn’t excite her. The people around them didn’t matter, didn’t exist, their attention beneath her.
"Analysis! Divine Mending!" Bonny checked Zeal for other unhealed wounds and repaired her wings as well as a few other finishing touches, then reached around to hug the dragon girl to her, running her hands up the girl's smooth, flat chest. Zeal didn’t even have nipples.
“Can you control your shape and appearance? It would be nice if you had breasts.”
“I am a dragon, not an animal.”
“Uhm, do you mean mammal?” Bonny patted the dragon girl’s chest again. “You look like a human girl right now. It’s weird without them.”
“Would you like me better if I had breasts?”
Bonny considered. “Not more, but you would be more attractive.”
"I will reshape my body if you wish."
"I do. Please."
The dragon girl’s body morphed, the flesh under Bonny’s fingers shifting, flowing, spilling over her hands as two huge mounds sprouted on Zeal's chest, quickly growing larger than even the Colette's breasts, hanging down and covering her stomach.
Bonny squeezed her hands into them, her fingers sinking deep in the soft, inviting warmth.
A crowd had gathered around them, less afraid of the dragon when she looked like a girl. They stared, several with expressions of disgust visible on their faces.
“That’s too much, Zeal. You have a skinny body. It doesn’t look natural.”
“Is bigger not better? You animals are weird. What size should they be?”
“How about my size? Or Miu’s?” Bonny ignored the animal comment this time.
Zeal turned to look at the cat girl next to them. Miu smiled at her, but didn’t pull her armor down. Zeal leaned forward and twisted to look at Bonny, who was still naked except for the tattered remains of her armor. She nodded and settled back again, her breasts morphing and shrinking until they settled into a firm bust similar to Bonny's.
Bonny squeezed them lightly, teasing the new nipples with her fingertip and smiled as Zeal arched into her hands. They seemed to be sensitive.
“That’s better.” Bonny whispered as she slid her hand down to touch Zeal’s hot, wet center. She slipped a finger inside, then out and up, spreading the moisture around as she circled the girl’s sensitive folds and core.
Zeal leaned back against her, already moaning.
It only lasted a few seconds until some of the guards came storming up, pushing their way into the crowd in front of Bonny and Zeal. “None of that here! Take it to the docks!”
“Guardss!” Eloisss tried to intercepted them. “Are you aware of who the girl iss? The dragon that burned the gatess a moment ago?”
He nodded and puffed up his chest. “It doesn’t mat…”
“Perhapss it would be wisse to leave them alone for a few momentss.” Eloisss tried to insist, motioning him back.
He crossed his arms and glared at them, unwilling to let it go. “No! I hav…”
Bonny felt Zeal heating up and covered the girl’s mouth just as her flames licked out. The thin stream of fire hit her palm and splashed out, a bright flash that lit the area around them. Bonny was surprised that it didn't hurt, didn't burn. Did Zeal know it wouldn't hurt her? What would she have done if she had maimed Bonny there? Maybe she just assumed that Bonny would survive as she had in the fight. Or maybe she didn't think at all.
The guard captain blanched as he finally shut up and backed away. The crowd and Miu moved away as well, the cat girl beating at flames that had ignited on her leather armor. A soft rain started to fall and the flames hissed out.
“Don’t burn people.” Bonny slapped the girl, hand cracking across her pussy.
Zeal flinched at the burst of pain. “He yelled at you.”
“That’s no excuse. He’s just trying to do his job.”
“He should watch the wall and leave us alone.”
“Will you behave? Do I need to stop?” Bonny moved her hand away.
“I will. Don't stop.” Zeal’s voice was quiet, but not quite contrite.
Bonny went back to stimulating her, small circles around the girl's button, then down, sliding inside and curling up, stroking as the sensitive spot just inside.
Zeal closed her eyes and leaned back into Bonny, moaning again and twitching in time with Bonny’s touch. She started heating up again, waves of intense heat pulsing around them. It was still raining softly and the falling water started to hiss into steam as it fell on Zeal.
Bonny continued servicing her with one hand while waving people away with her other. When they moved further back, she wrapped her free arm back around Zeal’s chest, cupping one breast and teasing the nipple. She leaned her head in and bit down on the dragon’s girl’s neck, while pushing into Zeal’s nub with her palm and pulling up with her fingers, pushing in, stroking, ...
Zeal convulsed and curled tight, her legs pulling up when Bonny held her upright. She exploded in a burst of fire, flames spraying out of her nose and mouth, as a superheated stream of fluid and steam squirted into Bonny’s palm. The fire cascaded down their bodies in waves, hissing in the rain.
Bonny held on, pulling her wet fingers free to circle Zeal’s clitoris, still stroking the flames of desire, not letting the girl come down.
There was another convulsion, with a wave of fire and spray of steam, then a third, before Bonny finally let up, moving her hand back down to cup Zeal’s core, no longer stimulating, but comforting.
Zeal continued to spasm, the tremors slowly subsiding as the flames burned away and the heat radiating off of her slowly cooled down.
Bonny turned the dragon girl sideways and pulled her onto her lap. She bumped foreheads and wrapped her arms around the girl in a tight hug. “That was way more extreme than I expected. Do you usually burst into flames when you come?”
Zeal shrugged, in a very human gesture, then laid her head on Bonny's shoulder. “I’ve never come before.”
“Never? You’ve never had a mate?”
“No. No one has ever defeated me in combat before.” Zeal leaned in and kissed Bonny. “I’m glad it was you.”
