Exodus

Cleaning magic would soon be her highest proficiency magic. Clothes in tattered ruins she had to continue her search for the Great Wyrms naked. 

'I've finally made arrived at the peak of the tallest mountain, wasn't I promised that the next wyrm would be here?' She thought solemnly. 

It wasn't like she was tired, she had received more than enough energy to sustain her, but it was mentally taxing. Always having to be on the go, searching every shadow or flicker of movement for these beings. 

She sat down on a rock overlooking the rest of the island, it was quite peaceful and the island itself was gorgeous. 

Thum.

Percussion berated her ears.  The force was unimaginable even for her great strength. 

Thum.

It grew louder and more powerful, she pressed her palms over her ears in a failed attempt to muffle the noise from the huge amount of air being dispersed. 

Thum.

The source was much closer now, so close she was unable to prevent herself from getting knocked off the rock. With her back now pressed against the floor, her mouth hung open at the unimaginable gargantuan dragon she was likely to ever see. It's metallic sheen reflecting the sun off it's body similarly to frying ants with a magnifying glass.  

The dragon very well could be a third of the size of the island it resides on. 'When he said they were big...' she was at a loss for words. The blinding sun forced her to close her eyes and when she opened them a human male stood before her. 

He was unlike any human she had seen to date, however, he had obsidian skin black as the rock and just as shiny. The man was also stark naked as well when the other wyrms were clothed in their human form. 

"I apologize for startling you," he said, "I meant to greet you in the manner which your kind is accustomed to, but I am very honored that you chose to greet me as dragons do, which is as nature intended." 

The man's hands gestured to below his waist and Vixens eyes glanced at the massive and flaccid member. Her crotch started to warm up and the man held up a hand. 

"Please, even though I can smell that you're eager to begin, and very dedicated to your mission, please allow me to treat you to dinner first. Please follow me."

'I can't help how my body reacts,' she pouted, 'though it it's nice to not be attacked for once.'

The dragon led her into his den gouged out from the rock on the summit and her eyes were assaulted by dazzling lights as the sun shone onto numerous gemstones. She saw sapphires, rubies, emeralds and other stones she didn't recognize in every color. The dragon noticed her appreciation of the gems, "I am not a silver dragon, which is contrary to my color when I am in my dragon form, I am a mithril dragon. Therefore, I tend to have a high affinity for gems and collect all the ones I see, they're beautiful aren't they? I am Obsy (O-bes-I), what is your name?" 

"I'm Vixen, and yes they are," she replied.

Obsy went to the corner of his den and descended down a flight of stairs, Vixen was impressed that he had the strength to just cut out living quarters and a cellar out of sheer stone, though being a metal based dragon she found it more feasible. He returned with a large slab of rare meat, salted vegetables, and a dusty bottle. "How do you like your meat prepared," Obsy asked as he began to cut the meat into smaller pieces. 

"As rare as can be please," she responded as she sat on the hard stone, though not uncomfortably.  

The dragon seemed pleased with the response and began preparing both pieces of meat the same way, and while the meat cooked, uncorked some wine and poured it into stone goblets while the rest of the meal was prepared. 

The meat was slowly roasted on a low heat to not overcook it giving them ample time to talk. Obsy was strangely personable, asking her about her likes and dislikes, motivations and goals. Vixen noticed that Obsy was unlike most of the men she's met. 

She also noticed that during the duration of their talk that Obsy had remained flaccid, which for her current form, was an unexpected development. Obsy had noticed her glancing, "I have complete control over my body, I did not want to offend you even before getting the chance t0 know who you are."

Vixen was moved by the sentiment, though still asked coyly, "So you're telling me you've been holding yourself back this entire time?" 

"I am a dominant male of the dragon race, " he replied fiercely, "and regardless of your species, you give off a scent not many can resist." 

Vixen crawled closer to him her breasts swaying back and forth as she moved closer to him, only stopping when they were inches apart, "So you like my scent?" She whispered in his ear as her hand slid up his leg. Her sensitive hearing could his Obsy's pulse quicken, he large flaccid member growing ever larger. 

Obsy's large hands wrapped around her firm, toned ass pulling her into him. He lightly kissed her neck tickling her with his breath. Vixen straddled him and let him explore the front of her body with his lips. She felt his heavy thick rod pressing against her stomach, the tip of it at an equal level with her naval. She gently massaged the tip with her hand causing his lips to move more wildly. 

She flooded as his lips moved down to her nipples, pleasure radiating throughout her being. She increased the speed at which she was teasing his head the precum lubricating it making it slippery. She noticed his head swelled to more than three times it usual size, 'He cant be already,' she thought moments before cum exploded from the tip. She was showered in the dragon's cum, it looked like someone took a bucket and threw it on her. 

"My apologies, I forgot to mention in the heat of the moment that my type of dragon in particular shoot often and in large quantities."

"Whoa, thats an impressive amount of cum, and how many times can you do that?"

"Lets find out," Obsy said with a smirk.

He laid her on her back and grabbed a breast in each hand and pushed them together, putting both her nipples in his mouth simultaneously. He ground the underside of his cock against her clit while she used her hands to stimulate him further. He reared upwards, pinned her arms by her side with his knees while pushing his cock between her breasts, thrusting. Vixen's crotch was pulsating, he grabbed her hair with a free hand and pulled her head forward to shove his cock into her mouth. The man had been a long as any dragon she's slept with so far, but he was thicker. It ravaged her throat as he thrust into her, but true to his word only a few minutes into it he ejaculated again. 

She was ready for it, she could feel his head expand again but she could not handle the volume. She arched her back cumming as she gagged, she was only able to swallow seventy percent of it. Obsy pulled out and covered her face and breasts in cum as she coughed slightly. She was not granted a reprieve at all, he grabbed her wrists from underneath her legs pulling her arms towards himself as he thrust into her cervix. Cumming had made her exponentially more sensitive as she moaned loudly, Obsy pulled her arms tightly as he thrust reaching the deepest parts of her, each hit on her cervix sent waves of pleasure that sent her body into a tailspin. Obsy was thrusting so hard her breasts were bouncing up and down, she wrapped her legs around his waist out of reflex. 

Grunts escaped Obsy's mouth as he thrusted like a jackhammer, his switch had been flipped and he was relentless. He was in such a fervor that when he came inside her there wasnt even a pause. Large amounts of cum flooded her womb, so much her body couldn't even contain it all. She came and his cum squirted out of her along with her own. He turned her on her side and propped her leg onto his shoulder while he continued his jackhammer thrusts. Vixen felt something harden her lower abdomen before her womb was oversaturated with cum again, her orgasm count increasing. 

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