Gold Tier Story - Learning the Dragon's Secrets (Patreon)

The pursuit of power was a lure that the greatest of mortals often fell victim to, there was always the odd usurper that could navigate the trenches of mishaps. Avanis thought himself the victor, he had schemed and sacrificed unknowing pawns and allies for this moment, of course they might have bested the magically automated guardians that protected the entrance to the unseen library of Maloun, but that wasn’t something he was willing to take a chance on. The screams of anger and promises of retribution were faint echoes behind him as he set himself through the rest of the maze towards his goal. 

Those that wove the magic arts were often miniscule compared to the natural talents of dragons, their innate mastery of the various magics were the envy of any spellcaster who sought to emulate the raw strength that could be conjured by the legendary creatures. The tome Avanis was after was said to contain the secrets to the Draconic masteries, written by a legendary mage that used such power for themselves to conjure up the same library that housed it. Against all odds he had managed to swipe it, holding it in his arms he dashed as fast as his legs could carry him desperately trying to ignore the thunderous steps that shook the world underneath him.

“You sought powers beyond your own,” The voice as deep as the furthest echoes in a bottomless pit shook Avanis’ bones to the core inside his skin. There was no urgency in his voice, no anger, it sounded disappointed more than anything, like a father chastising a petulant child. “Betraying your allies for a wish you cannot have.”

The arrogance of dragonkind irritated Avanis, his face scrunched slightly, gritting his teeth, he glanced over his shoulder at the rows and rows of books. The perfect distraction! A flick of his hands and books were sent flying off the shelves stringing in front of the massive dragon that stomped in his direction, however such cantrip magic was rebuffed by a partially visible shield that appeared the moment the books would land against the pursuing dragon. “Dammit!” Avanis whispered under his breath, the dragon was closing in without effort, it hadn’t even made use of its wings to catch up!  A claw slammed down barely missing him by the shoulder, “You dragons have guarded the secrets of magic for long enough!” He cried out, his eyes lighting up as he turned toward his pursuer, the world suddenly slowed down around him. Time had become his ally and he planned to make use of it! A single palm outstretched as he clenched the book in his other arm and he unleashed the potent spell that he bet could slow down even a dragon.

Yet before the whirling chill of ice could expel from his palm a massive claw had swung out, it caught him to the side pinning him to the ground as the dragon stared down at his quarry with a solemn grunt. “You wish for the secrets to our magic?” Avanis could feel the heat of the dragon’s breath splashing over his face as it breathed out against him, it was like walking into the chasm of a volcano that stood beside an underground river, muggy, wet, making him sweat with temperature and fear. “I’ll be glad to share it with you.” 

Avanis felt his eyes widen in time with the opening jaw of the creature, he could almost feel the heat of dragon’s breath and knew that in a split second fire would char his body to bone and dust. He was determined to witness his end, no magic he had prepared could withstand a point blank range blast of fire. The pressure to not close his eyes amidst his doom felt like fighting the shriek of pain that came with a knife stabbing through his hand, the dragon’s breath washed over him once more and Avanis let out a defiant scream through his squinting eyes as the beasts tongue slapped over his face. 

It took him a moment to realize that he wasn’t dead, that his face was wetter than normal, and that fire wasn’t billowing from the dragon’s mouth. Another second and he realized that it was a tongue that was smearing over his face, as it assailed him once again! He squinted fully this time, the large massive muscle drenched in saliva soaked against his skin, this was almost worse than death! “Just.. eat me already!” He screamed, the torture of being ‘tasted’ was worse than what he imagined to be the instantaneous death of being devoured and crunched in by teeth.

“Eat you..?” The dragon said with a hint of mirth, “Why would I eat you?” His tongue landed upon Avanis’ face again, liberally smearing saliva and drool against his skin. It must have been acidic or something because he could feel the softness of his skin practically melting away when he tried to rub it off. “Especially since you wish to know our secrets..” 

The tongue swiped again, this time Avanis could feel more than just his skin, it felt like the clothes he wore were melting underneath him. He squirmed as best he could, arm outstretched with the tome now long forgotten as he tried to claw his way free, again the tongue struck him and he felt a paralyzing jolt that made his entire body quiver. Glancing back over his shoulder might have been a mistake but curiosity was a powerful desire, he saw that it wasn’t simply his imagination, his clothes were being yanked from him.. and his skin.. it seemed to actually be melting! Dissolving even! It looked like golden scales were left in it’s place as he saw the massive tongue once more approach his body.

This time that sensation was stronger than ever, the tongue sliding up between his thighs and making him churn in a manner that seized all his muscles in one instant! “What’s.. happ... ening..” His throat felt like it was pinching inwards, his eyes struggling to see the world as the slurping tongue delved deeper, he could feel it.. going inside, it wasn’t until he saw between his thighs that his dick no longer existed, that something else, something more fitting and accepting to the dragon’s tongue was forming between his thighs. 

The thick spongy wet texture that twirled around inside the adjusting genitals drove Avanis mad with pleasure, a spirited moan escaped draconic lips from the front of her face. A gasp and almost chirping sound that she hardly recognized as her own, all she knew was the tongues sweeping strokes against her body was driving her wild. “I.. Ithis.. Can’t..” She gasped, her body rolling over of its own accord as she saw her plump golden scaled breasts, it was without a doubt a female dragoness body that she inhabited and the pleasure was beyond a simple spell that could alter her perception of reality, she was too vigilant in such magics. “I’m.. I’m female?!” She said aghast at the turn of events and how readily her pussy acclimated to enjoying such affections of his sweeping slurping tongue. The massive dragon’s wet muscle eagerly delving into her wet pussy and making her hips arch upwards as she choked on her own rushing orgasm that squirted out messily between her cuntlips.

He stood tall over her body, her eyes widening with the same sense of peril she’d felt before she was laying prone before him. “My name is Ramah, but you will know me as Master.” His dick throbbed over her, gleaming with the heady musky scent of fertile pre-cum that dripped onto her abdomen below, a single beaded drop of his hot slickness drenching her quim and sending a pleasured chill up her spine. His fat cock twitched overhead, she simply stared in stunned silence unsure of what to do, what to expect, what he would do.. But his massive forelegs gathered her up, pulling her in close with her back touching against his underbelly. She glanced nervously behind her shoulder, watching as his dick began to loom forwards. 

The bumps and grooves of his symmetrical dick smelled so thick and so appetizing, just the pungent scent was making her pussy drool but she wasn’t sure it’d fit, it wasn’t until his cock began to push against her tight petal lips. She didn’t know much about her new female anatomy but she was pretty sure she knew how physics worked and the cock’s attempt to push into her body would surely split her in half not to mention how her organs were supposed to fit in the same vicinity. “It’s.. It’s too big-“ She gagged on her own tongue as his dicktip pushed against her scaled pussy mound, filling the slickness of her entrance with the tip alone.

“It’s too big, Master,” Ramah chided as he gripped tighter onto her body, such concerns she had were that of mortals with inexperienced minds. Her eyes began to roll in the back of her head as his cock pushed in deeper, draconic mating habits weren’t often transcribed for mortal eyes and the way her body began to adapt to his massive girth was simply a mixture of magical tampering and dragon nature. She was small, tight, perfect for an aged male that would make use of her youthful fertility. “You’ll produce quite the healthy clutch..” He growled down at her, watching as she squirmed with his length that now claimed her pussy as part of his harem, his mate. It was tight, warm, juicing around his shaft, he let out a relaxed grumble and his dick began to grow from its sheathed position.

The tongue had been an astounding sensation, yet the weight and girth of his cock was far beyond what she was able to handle mentally let alone physically. She was impaled on his dick but she survived, her body seemed made to take such girth and heft and in fact it craved it. The sharp demanding thrusts of his hips pounding into her waiting twat reminded her of her new body with every connection the tip made against her cervix. His cock smearing into her body, leaking pre-cum that warmed her womb to his attentions and screamed at her ovaries that they had been spoken for.

The massive creature that Avanis once thought was seeking her mortality was in the midst of claiming her womb, “You are my mate now..” Ramah snarled, moving his hips powerfully as if he was writing a contract that she had signed with her being, “You will learn the secrets you so desire, and the price shall be bearing my heirs.” His hot voice tickled along her spasming body, she couldn’t believe that his words felt so hypnotic. “You will learn to be a female dragon, you will serve me as your alpha, I will train you as my apprentice, and breed you at my leisure..” Even though his body loomed over her, the enlightened mind of a dragon that followed a strict code of ethics demanded willing subservience, “Do you accept these terms?”

Compared to the certain doom that she had faced earlier this seemed almost like a sweetheart deal, but maybe it was the fact that she had orgasmed off the girth of his cock twice now that being deemed his property was something she craved from pure physical desire! “Yes.. Yes master.. Ramah!” she chirped excitedly, after all.. she could simply learn their secrets and in time change back.. right? A sorcerer’s magic was known to undo even the most potent of spells, or so she convinced herself. A glimmering hope of who she was before lingered in the back of her mind as she so eagerly gave herself in to the orgasmic sensations that rushed her body as she took his massive cock that bulged in her abdomen.

“Then you are now my woman,” Ramah growled, his wings flapping open and his nostrils flaring, his jaw gaping open revealing the sharpened triangular teeth as he signed the contract of their union with his cum into her womb. The glut of pure dragon cum was as thick as molasses and frothier than ale, she could feel it bubbling inside her as her toes scrunched and her eyes shut tightly stinging with the salty drips of pleasure tears that dripped along her scaled maw. His claim upon her body was absolute, dragons were known for their fertility, and her womb now drenched with his cum would quickly drink in the virile nectar to bless her body with a plethora of eggs.

Gasping, panting, she lay there upon the floor with his cock slowly retracting from her cum gushing cunt, her toes curling as she felt the thick nectar squirt out of her with a sudden squelch. The rushing sensation as his sticky gooey cum tickled along her insatiably sensitive cunt walls leaving her trembling to the core. Despite her simpering posture the male dragon held his stoic presence over her, “From now on, you will be known as Mivai.” Ramah said with a slight hint of pride in his voice, “My assistant, my pupil, my property, my pet.” She gave a helpless nod, his words almost soothing the overstimulating ecstasy that still roiled through her body like haphazard electric shocks. “I expect you to be cleaned within the hour, we have much more to discuss.”

“Yes… yes, Master.. Ramah..”

…

It had been a few months since the expedition and the mage had gone missing, the group that had managed to find the library and fought against one of the enchanted metallic defenders had luckily escaped with their lives. No one knew what had happened to Avanis, likely another adventurer that had simply gone missing and would never be heard from again. Such was the fates of fortune for those that gambled against overwhelming odds. Avanis had been replaced by a gold scaled dragongirl that now existed as the apprentice for the owner of the library, she was slowly learning the secrets she wished for in her previous male body, and if she garnered the power she sought maybe it wasn’t such a bad trade after all. 

Turning from the side she held a tome as her body wandered towards the large open area where her master lounged, the wide open windows letting the powerful sunny rays soak into the gold dragon’s scales. It was still odd to see him in this light, her cheeks flushing slightly as she stepped closer. It had taken some time to adjust to her new role as his pupil, but more than that he had taken a different shine to her. “Come, Mivai.” His masculine voice made her thighs tremble, her mouth shutting tightly as she gulped down her throat. The way he spoke to her made her body tingle, she was still not used to femininity even though her body swelled with it. 

It took her a little bit of time to truly understand the weight that had been growing inside her, not that she could alter it anyways.. she had actually become quite attached to the clutch that made her tummy expand. “Yes, Master..” Her voice soft as she strode down the library halls, her toeclaws clicking against the stone floor as his massive body lay in wait, his gargantuan tail giving an impatient thump against he ground as she swallowed deep in her approach to him. 

With a swing of his massive foreleg he pulled her to him, her body tucked into his frame she could feel something bubbling inside her tummy. His nostrils gave a flared twitch, “It is time.” His deep voice commanded and her body started to squirm, she could feel everything inside her womb starting to follow the trail of his voice. Her clawed toes began to scrunch as her vaginal walls began to drip, it didn’t hurt.. it felt.. like a weight pushing through her body, the strain of her canal parting as an egg pushed free made her heart beat faster and her gasps of air feel more desperate. “You will know the secret at last my sweet little Mivai,” Ramah growled hotly as she gave a tender little squeal, the egg that carried his heirs slowly pushing free as she lowered her hips instinctively so that the shell wouldn’t crack upon release.

Confusion surrounded her thoughts, everything Mivai knew about giving birth was that it was to be a painful agonizing experience that Clerics and healers would surround the mother to be with magics aiding in the process. What Mivai experienced in that moment was nothing like it, as the egg pushed out she felt.. pleasure, her mouth agape her tongue curling inwards, her toes curled as tears welled up at the corners of her eyes. Maybe it was Master Ramah’s magics soaking through her body and altering her experience, but she doubted that he would be that lenient in contrast to his demands that she fully submit herself to be his female. “Haauhh.. Ohmy..” She gasped, her sputtering soaked twat dribbling juices as a second egg began to stretch her vaginal canals eager to join its sibling beneath her quim. “Another.. Another..” She bleated helplessly as her tongue fell free and her head tossed back, drool spilling down her maw as the eggs path culminated near her entrance. Her plump vaginal walls expanding outwards as the egg birthed from her and brought with it a sharp trilling orgasmic cry from Mivai’s lips. 

Another egg began to push through her body, her mouth gaping happily and her eyes peeking down over her fully pregnant form as she could feel it stimulating her walls. “This is the secret of Dragonkind.” Ramah’s voice tickled against her auditory senses as his tongue trailed against her neck, “Building a hoard of treasures increases our strength and connection to the magical realms.” He could tell part of his words were falling against her deafened senses as she roiled with orgasm from another egg joining her clutch, “I gathered books, created this sanctum to be my hoard. Other dragons find power through gemstones and golden trinkets, you..” He said affectionately with a tender touch against her egg filled tummy, “Will find your connection to the magical strength you so desire by gathering a brood..” 

She obviously heard that, with the way she clung to him instantly with her arm hugging around his muzzle, another egg bringing her orgasm as it released from her body. Every rush of bliss that she experienced making her more prone, “Yes.. Yes.. Master Ramah..” She said with heated gasps and trilling moans, “Please.. please breed me.. more.. breed me again..” Her eyes crying in overwhelming ecstasy as in the moment she found herself craving more of this power and pleasure that flowed through her dragon veins, she would be a powerful sorceress.

She would have to be to protect and mother her brood of dragonlings.