Lythra's Pleasure

tags: dragon, trap, cuddling

WARNING: This story is a sequel. To read what came before it please read Lythra's Surprise which you can find here: http://pastebin.com/ifXxP9EL


It was nothing new for Lythra to be gone for most of the day. Shannon often found himself missing Lythra’s company. He filled the days with cleaning usually. Since he also had plenty of time to practice magic the cleaning took very little effort. Shannon merely danced as the many broom, the duster and the mop came to life and cleaned the floors and walls. His hair was short, just barely to his shoulders. Small curls had formed at the last few inches of his hair. Oh, how those curls bounced. His hair seemed to dance as much as the cleaning utensils as he bounce about the cave. Shannon also took careful not to ensure that the cave remained looking homey. Behind him, a small fire cooked Lythra’s dinner in a large pot. The smell of the meat lingers and caressed his nostrils. He felt himself stirring in his panties as sort of a learned response. His erection pushed up past the top of his panties and would have been clearly visible through his dress were there anyone to see him. This reaction told Shannon one thing. It was time to season the meat.

Gingerly walking to the fire, Shannon lifted the skirt of his pale, yellow dress. The frills within the skirt tickled his sensitive head as they brushed past. His plump little cock poked out from a pair of white panties with thin blue ribbon tied with a bow around the waist. Shannon’s member throbbed in anticipation as if it knew what was in store. With a steady hand Shannon gripped himself with only the tips of his fingers. This was more of a chore than a pleasure, that’s not to say Shannon didn’t enjoy it. His wrist flicked back and forth with a steady pace. His eyes closed tight to imagine things to help him along. He was unsurprised when only images of Lythra came to mind. Hee thought of all that Lythra was, despite her devil-may-care attitude, Lythra actually seemed to care about Shannon. Then he thought of Lythra’s body and was surprised how much it had turned him on thinking of it. Shannon pictured Lythra’s mouth as her long, slender tongue would sneak out to lick her own lips. Or the soft pads of scales at the bottom of her feet. Oh, and where her muscular thighs met her tail, forming the perfect buttocks that any girl would want. When Shannon thought about burying his little cock deep in that scaley little ass it was enough to send him over the edge. His knees buckled, turning towards one another. Thick globs of cum poured from his head and into his cupped hand. The other hand milked as much more as he could. When he decided he could get no more he put her cupped hand over the pot of meat and turned it over, dripping Lythra’s favorite seasoning into the mix.

The rest of the night was much like any other. Lythra had come back baring gifts, this time it was large amassment of books. Shannon was not concerned of their contents, he’d read them all in due time. After eating dinner Lythra the Insatiable naturally wanted more of than the little bit of seasoning in their meal. Her snout pushed between Shannon’s legs and her wet tongue lapped at his groin essentially soaking his panties. With a quiet squeak Shannon pressed a hand to the top of Lythra’s snout, pressing it down ever so slightly. The dragon pulled from her little captive’s crotch.

“You used to love this. Is something the matter?” Lythra cocked a head as she looked down at the shy little thing before her. This was the first resistance Shannon had showed toward Lythra on just about anything. The dragon was unaware of how to handle such rejection.

“N-no. It’s not that.” His voice was weak as his eyes shifted to the ground, unable to look the dragon in the face. “I’d just like a little break from… That.”

“A break? And what do you propose we do instead?” As Shannon contemplated this question his mind once again wandered to Lythra’s body. He thought of rubbing his cock over the little pads of scales on her feet. He thought of rubbing his little erection atop her scales. Then came her ass. That plump ass of hers. He once more thought of shoving his cock deep within Lythra. He wanted to please her, not just give her a taste she enjoyed. He wanted her to get the same sexual thrill from the act as he did. Shannon’s thoughts raced in in his head and he had realized he had been standing there, dumbfounded for far too long.

“I just think that we could just lay down for some sleep and you know… Cuddle.” His voice was soft and weak as the words nervously flooded from his mouth.

With a heavy pout Lythra settled down and laid on her side. She lifted her wing and beckoned Shannon to join her. He happily agreed and pressed his body against her warm scales on her underbelly. The large black wing closed once more, pressing Shannon even tighter to Lythra’s body. Shannon’s erection was pressed to the Lythra’s heated body. Between the fabric of his dress and the smoothness of Lythra’s scales the his member was in just the perfect spot. He couldn’t help himself but rub against Lythra. It filled him with even more joy while he imagined he was inside her. That the warmth from the scales was actually the warmth of her moist hole.

When Shannon awoke the next morning his panties clung to his morning wood, the wetness soaked through to his dess. He found it hard to peel himself away from Lythra to begin breakfast. As he went to the fire pit there was a grunt from Lythra.

“I don’t care for breakfast this morning.” She snorted.

“What do you mean?” Before Shannon could receive an answer, Lythra’s tail wrapped around his waist and pulled him in.

“I want to taste you more.” Shannon blushed heavily at her words. “Don’t you enjoy it?”

“I do, but,” Shannon searched for his words. “I want you to enjoy it the same way as I do. I want you to feel the pleasure I feel instead of just enjoying the taste.”

“Is it any different?”

“Oh, it’s very different.” Shannon trailed a finger across the smooth scales of Lythra.

“And it’s better than the taste of you?” Lythra’s interest had piqued.

“The feeling is much better than the best meal I can remember.” Shannon sounded confident and Lythra was growing eager to feel such a pleasure.

“Show me. Make me feel this pleasure.” Lytha’s claw grabbed Shannon’s head and pressed it to her crotch. “Here, right? This is where you feel your pleasure?”

Shannon’s face was inches from Lythra’s groin. He could smell her salty fluids. He licked his lips, eager to taste Lythra the way she had been tasting him these past weeks.

“Go on! What’re you waiting for?” Lythra pushed him closer to her.

Shannon chuckled. ‘Perhaps I should have called you Lythra the Impatient.’ He thought to himself, he wouldn’t dare say that to his dragon lover. His tongue reached out and lashed at her clitoris. It was huge by human standards. The little bundle of nerves between Lythra’s legs was nearly as big as the head of Shannon’s cock. Regardless, his tongue worked. He toyed, teased and prodded her with his tongue. Lythra was speechless, the pleasure was unlike anything she’d ever felt before. It was certainly better than enjoying a delicious meal. She tossed her head back so fiercely she nearly scrapped the cave’s floor with her horns. Shannon could feel her growing moist at his touch and he took this opportunity to lap up some of her juices and tasted what he could. Perhaps it was the mix of his own fluids in the Lythra’s food, but he was beginning to enjoy the salty taste.

Lythra’s voice echoed through the cave’s walls as she moaned and cooed at the new sensations tingling through her nether region. Shannon had noticed the erection raging beneath his frilled dress. He stopped and Lythra noticed immediately.

“Hey! You’re not going to stop there, are you? It was just getting good!”

“It’s going to get better, let me show you. Roll over.” Shannon’s tone was more of a suggestion than an order, but Lythra followed it nonetheless. The dragon rolled over to her belly, exposing her plump ass to the young boy who looked upon it with a lustful haze. His hands nearly sunk into the large buttocks of the dragon. With his hands kneading and groping he thought he may come right then and there, but he had held himself back as the best part was yet to come. His pale hands spread the black cheeks of the dragon exposing her nearly purple hole. Strands of her fluids connected either side of the fleshy walls. With a lick of his lips Shannon pushed himself into her. He could not have imagined a feeling better. The wet surface let him slide in and out effortlessly. Lythra seemed to be enjoying the feeling as well, considering the groans and moans coming from her gaping mouth. With is arms wrapped around the thick base of Lythra’s tail Shannon pressed on within her. The two of them had little experience with such acts, but that did not stifle their enjoyment. Shannon gave Lythra all he had.

The two came together. The dragon’s tight walls became tighter, nearly cutting off circulation. Shannon himself had cum deep within Lythra. Even though she wished she had been able to taste it, she enjoyed the feeling of the warm liquid within her.

With heavy pants between the two of them, Shannon collapsed beside Lythra. The dragon’s mouth had a wicked smile creeping across it.

“So, when do we get to do that again?” Lythra the Insatiable asked excitedly.