Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-32347114-20200107182708/@comment-25808351-20200107192331

I keep up my guard, but my curiosity takes hold. After asking her what happened to the men before me.

“Some ran, others.... I defended myself. Just like the others, the choice is yours. I give you this chance to return to home, or we can fight, and you can end up like the rest.” She replies, before turning over to face away from me. Her tail swatted around, clueing me into her irritation of the repetition dealing with the town.

Me being a sympathetic sort, begin thinking of a different way to end this. If I can convince her to stick to the forest for food, the village will leave her alone. After I try to reason with her, she turns over to face me.

“Maybe I don’t want to be left alone. That ever occur to you?” She sneers.

I wasn’t truly sure how to answer. Did she want to keep fighting the villagers? I further inquired.

“No, I want a mate. You boys keep coming here with your toys and none of you want what I offer.” She turns her head in a huff.

Offer? Does she mean the gold? I questioned again.

“Gold? No. I offer protection, warmth, food when hungry and companionship. If these things disgust you then go away.” Again she turns away.

There’s no way this Dragon creates fear entirely on purpose, I thought. But my mind began to think of other things. I began to notice her “features” more. Her beautiful red scales, her wonderful curves, and her toned physique. They way she huffed, sneered and expressed herself silently with her tail all appealed to me. It made me admire her.

I tossed down my sword and told her I didn’t want to fight, this drew her attention and her anger.

“No! I want a strong mate! Pick it up or I will break you!” She shouted before charging.

The fight lasted hours, despite her ferocious attacks, I could see she was testing me. After so long, I was exhausted and collapsed from the fight. She halted her advance and looked over me.

“You fought well human, better than most, but none have made it this far.” She rolled me over with her foot and straddled me, pinning my hands so I could not resist. “You’ve earned this choice. Will you be my mate?”

The more I glanced over her, the more I liked what I saw. Her face beautiful, the scars did nothing to take away from it. Her eyes a glowing amber color, complimenting her crimson hair. Her bust was impressive and her tight abs equally so. Before I could answer, I felt my manhood rise, and I could tell she felt it to.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” The Dragon then began to position herself, I knew what was about to happen.

“WAIT!” I stopped her. “I must know your name....”

“Amphitere, and you are?” She asks back.

“Kn-Knox.” I stuttered.

“Hmmm, Knox? I like this name. Well Knox, you are mine now.” She coos

That night she made love to me atop her mounds of gold, and I was privileged to see the side of her that none from my village has seen. She was gentle with my tired body, yet assertive and controlled the flow of the coupling. I was her toy that night, and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t like it. From then on she watched over my town. She was no longer a threat but a faithful guardian. The people made her offerings now and then as a thank you, while stayed by her side in her den.

(This WWYD, I like it. Well done.)