Author's note: thank you for all your comments in the last few chapters! I admit my stories are rather sex heavy, especially in this chapter, but this is just something I've though about for a while. I have always been fascinated by non-human smut, and I rarely found ones I liked, so I decided to write some myself. I wanted to focus on what the female protagonist was feeling, how she slowly gave in, so the world outside of these two became less of a focus for me. I apologies if that's what you're here for. I plan to wrap up this series in the next chapter, and I'm looking forward to hearing more of your thoughts!
Disclaimer: there are themes of non-consensual sex, rape, and feral on human sex in the series, if you are not a fan of such themes, this is not for you. All characters appeared in the series are adults with the ability to consent. Although rape is a theme in the series, it is strictly fantasy and I do not condone any kind of sexual harassment, sexual violence, or non-consensual sex.
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Chapter 4
It was later in the afternoon when they woke up and continued on their journey, though Kalius still did not tell her where he was going. If Clara had to guess, she would say they were heading in the opposite direction of the Isles of Dragons. The ride was just as uncomfortable for her as before, and this time she was sure Kalius noticed her squirming on his neck.
Clara was relieved when they once again landed to rest for the night. Her sensitive bud was sore and swollen from all the rubbing, and those constant jolts of pleasure were more like torture after three hours. Her knees almost gave away when she jumped off.
Kalius managed to find another cave for them to rest in, although this one much cleaner than the one before. He ordered Clara to find some firewood, while he left to hunt their dinner. Even if Clara wanted to sneak away, she had no idea where they were or how close the closest town was. It did not take long for Kalius to come back with a boar, and fortunately for Clara, she picked up the skills for gutting an animal from her experience as a knight. They often had to camp out in the wild when they were sent on missions.
This time, Kalius was kind enough to share the barbequed boar with her, although the taste was bland to say the least without proper condiments. Clara was just thankful for being able to eat actual food. They ate the meal in mostly silence, and she wondered if Kalius was usually the quiet type, or if he just wasn't interested in having a conversation with his slave.
After the meal, Clara got the permission to go clean herself up in the creek nearby. When she got back, Kalius was already laying by the fire, and maybe the Gods answered her prayers, he did not make any moves on her, and even offered her a wing to sleep on.
Before long, Clara fell asleep right next to Kalius, listening to the quiet crackles of the fire.
The next morning.
Clara was woken up be something hard between her and Kalius. She reached back, and as she feared, it was Kalius' member. It was a cloudy day, and the wind has picked up during the night. Their campfire was long gone, but Kalius' body heat kept her warm during the night, which was probably why she unconsciously snuggled close to him. Surprisingly, she did not have nightmares about the night before like she thought she would.
Clara carefully shuffled away so that hot, pulsing member was not on her back. However, she still woke Kalius up. He got up after she got off the wing she was sleeping on, his eyes glazy from a good night's sleep, and yawned while making a big stretch. After that, he finally noticed Clara.
"Good to see that you're still here, little knight."
"Of course, Master. Where else could I go?" Clara knew he did not mind her attitude, and she really wasn't good at playing a submissive slave anyways.
"I was kind of hoping you would run, so I could catch you and ravage you again." He curled his lips cruelly.
"Don't worry, Master, you know I'm not a fool." She answered.
"Well do I now?" His icy eyes starring at her. "If you're so smart, don't you realize you are forgetting something?"
Clara was confused.
"Why do I keep you around?" He asked.
Clara blushed. "To be your... slave." She could not make herself say "sex slave".
"You know I want more than that, little knight." He persisted.
Clara cleared her throat. "To be your sex slave." She knew there was no going around it.
"Correct. And what should a sex slave do when her Master is aroused?"
Clara did not need anymore hints. She obediently went up to Kalius' groin and knelt. She hoped that she could make him release by just using her hands and mouth, like yesterday.
With her prior experiences, Clara managed to get Kalius to start fucking her throat rather quickly. Her throat has gotten used to being abused, so she even managed to use her tongue to message his member whenever she could. She told herself that this was a skill like any other, and the better she was at pleasing Kalius, the less suspicious he will be.
After a good twenty minutes, when Clara's throat was starting to burn from the scraping of scales, and her muscles sore from kneeling in that pose, Kalius was finally satisfied. Purring, he shot his hot seeds deep into her, and she was able to survive his huge load of cum with more grace, although the excess still splashed all over her.
"You're learning quick, little knight." Kalius remarked.
Despite her disgraceful appearance, Clara could not stop from feeling proud of herself. There were rarely anything she could not learn if she put her heart in it, and in this case, it was quite literally a matter of live and death.
Anything for Master, she thought. Being chosen by Master to be his fucktoy is a great honour.
Oh wait, she pinched herself. It was the cum influencing her mind again. She has to remember to keep her mind clear with pain, or else all hope was lost. Good news was, the effect of ingesting cum eventually wears off throughout the day, and she could only hope it would not numb her mind permanently if she had to do this every day.
"Now keep kneeling and turn around." Kalius ordered, bringing her attention back.
"I'm sorry, Master?"
"You didn't think I was done, did you?" He smirked.
