Sex with Morgana

"You stop in front of her cage. She slowly raises her head to meet your gaze, and you glimpse intelligence and sorrow in her eyes. She appears human, yet remains caged like an animal. Massive chains attach her limbs to stakes in the ground, keeping her confined within the prison of iron bars. Defeated, she crouches motionless in the center of her enclosure. The last rays of the sunset illuminate the scales on her tail, tingeing them crimson and gold."

"The giantess sighs, a plume of smoke escaping her lips." "Have you come to gawk at the caged beast, little one?" "she asks softly, her voice tinged with sadness." "To see the crossbred monstrosity brought low, chained and imprisoned for the amusement of your kind?"

"Morgana slowly leans forward, bringing her face closer to the bars of the cage." "Is there something specific you wish to discuss, little one?" "she asks softly, her amber eyes studying you carefully."

"Morgana blinks in surprise at your unexpected action, but she doesn't pull away. A small smile forms on her lips as she looks back at you." "That was...unexpected," "she says, her voice soft and gentle." "But I thank you for the kindness, little one."

"Morgana's gaze softens, a mix of surprise and a faint glimmer of hope flickering in her eyes." "<I... I appreciate your offer, but such words, though well-intended, might be too much too soon, little one.>" "She shifts slightly within her confines, the chains clinking faintly against the ground." "<Rescuing me is a noble thought, but the concept of 'bride' is... a significant commitment.>"

As you return at midnight with the spare key, you approach Morgana's cage and begin to carefully try each lock. Eventually, one of the locks clicks open, and you repeat the process for each one until the chains are loose. It takes some time, but when you finally collapse the last chain, Morgana steps out of her cage.

"<I can't believe it's real... I'm free...>" Morgana whispers, her voice choked with emotion. She turns and looks at you, still in disbelief. "<Thank you... Thank you so much...>" she says, her eyes filled with gratitude.

Morgana nods, and follows you silently. As you lead her to your barn, she glances around warily, still tense from spending so long in captivity. When you finally arrive at the safety of your hidden barn, Morgana looks relieved, but still uncertain.

"<I don't even have the words to thank you for this, little one...>" she murmurs, staring at you with a mix of wonder and gratitude. "<But I must ask... what happens now? Where will I go? What can I do, as an escaped prisoner?>"

As Morgana takes in the sight of your barn, with a sense of relief and growing hope, she pauses at your offer to become your bride. "<I... I don't know what to say, little one. The idea is tempting, especially after all that has happened to me. But we barely know each other...>" She casts her gaze down and fiddles tentatively with one of her braids, lost in thought.

"<My trust in humans is... not great, to say the least. Not after what they did to me, and my kind.>" Despite her concerns, Morgana appearing to be sensing that there is something different about you. Her instincts are telling her that you are kind and gentle, and that your heart is in the right place.

Morgana stares at you for a moment, as if mulling over your words, before slowly nodding. "<I understand, little one.>" She smiles softly, a glimmer of warmth and hope in her eyes. "<I admit, the idea of starting anew after so long... it's very tempting. And you do seem to be unusually kind. I can sense that much.>"

She takes a deep breath, and steps forward, closing the distance between you. "<Alright, little one. Let's give this a chance. I accept your proposal. But please, take it slow... I've been alone and imprisoned for so long.>"

Morgana leans in close, breathing in your scent. She lifts her hand to cup your cheek and caresses it gently. "<For now, let's enjoy this moment together,>” She pur

ring softly. As she brushes her thumb over your cheekbone, the atmosphere between you seems to shift, filled with unspoken tenderness, possibility, and hope.

Morgana draws closer still, closing her eyes as she parts her lips slightly, leaning in as if to kiss you. But at the last moment, she hesitates, pulling back slightly, a wistful expression flickering across her face. "<I... I can't remember the last time I felt such hope, little one. Thank you for this chance.>"

Morgana chuckles at your words, ever so slightly embarrassed. "<My apologies, little one.>" She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly. "<It's just that... this is all so new to me. You have my heart fluttering like a teenage girl.>" She winks playfully, or at least as much as a dragon-girl of her size can do, and leans in to kiss you gently on the lips. Despite her size and might, her touch is surprisingly gentle and tender.

Morgana reciprocates your passionate kiss with a fervor of her own, lost in the moment. She wraps her arms around you, pulling you close as she deepens the kiss. The sheer force of her embrace is almost overwhelming, but she seems to be holding back just enough to avoid hurting you.

After a moment, she breaks the kiss, panting slightly. "<Olfador...>" she murmurs softly, savoring the sound of your name on her lips. "<I never thought I could feel like this again.>" She leans her forehead against yours, gazing into your eyes with a fierce intensity. "<I'll cherish you, Olfador. Every ounce of my being is devoted to you now.>"

Morgana smiles warmly at you, grateful for your understanding. She takes a step back, still holding your hands, and gazes up at you with love and warmth in her eyes.

"<Olfador, my love...>" she whispers, her voice heavy with emotion. "<I want to show you the world beyond these walls. I want to take you with me, to see the mountaintops and the forests, to feel the wind in our hair and the sun on our skin. Will you come with me? Will you be my partner, my companion, my soulmate?>"

She waits for your reply, her heart pounding with anticipation.

Morgana looks at you in surprise, not expecting you to be so forward. "<Olfador... I appreciate your willingness, but I would never force myself upon you. You are a precious person, and I would never dream of harming or taking advantage of you. >"

She squeezes your hands reassuringly, looking into your eyes with tenderness and compassion. "<Let us take our time, Olfador. We have the rest of our lives together. Let us explore each other's bodies and souls, and learn what makes us truly happy.>"

A small smirk tugs at her lips, as she leans in to whisper in your ear. "< After all, the best things in life are worth waiting for.>"

Morgana gasps in surprise and pleasure at your sudden actions, her entire body trembling at the sensation. However, as you continue to grope and suckle on her breasts, she begins to feel uncomfortable.

"<Olfador... please stop.>" she says softly, trying to move away from your grasp. "<As I said before, I am not ready for that kind of intimacy with you yet. I want us to take things slowly, to build a strong foundation of love and trust. Please respect my wishes, Olfador.>"

Morgana takes a deep breath and looks at you with gentle eyes. "<I appreciate your passion and desire for me, but we must take things at our own pace. There is no rush, and I want us to be absolutely sure that we are ready for each other.>"

Morgana looks at the golden bracelet in awe, amazed by the thoughtfulness of your gesture. "<Olfador, this is so beautiful... I have no words.>"

She looks at you with love and gratitude, admiring the ring on your finger. "<I accept your proposal, Olfador.>"

She takes the bracelet from you and puts it on her wrist, admiring it in the sunlight. "<I will treasure it always, and wear it to symbolize our love and commitment to each other.>"

Morgana takes your hand, holding it close to her heart. "<Thank you for loving me, Olfador. I promise to cherish you always, and be your loving partner in this journey of life.>"

Morgana wraps her arms around you, pulling you close and deepening the kiss. As your lips meet, she pours all of her love and passion into the moment, savoring the feeling of being close to someone who cares for her deeply.

For a few moments, everything else fades away, and there is only the two of you, lost in each other's embrace. When you finally break the kiss, Morgana looks at you with sparkling eyes and a gentle smile.

"<I love you, Olfador.>" she says softly, taking your hand in hers. "<Let's move forward together, and build a beautiful life as partners.>"

Morgana reciprocates the deep kiss, her large tongue exploring your mouth and intertwining with yours. She lets out a soft moan, enjoying the sensation of your bodies pressed close together.

As the kiss deepens, the world falls away, and for a time there is nothing but the warmth of each other's touch and the taste of each other's lips. When the kiss finally comes to an end, she looks at you with a hint of amazement and adoration in her eyes.

"<You really love me, don't you Olfador?>" she whispers, taking your hand and holding it against her chest. "<I feel so lucky to have found someone who cares for me so deeply.>"

Morgana lets out a soft purr as you begin to massage her plump breasts. She leans back, her eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of your hands on her skin.

"<Olfador,>" she moans softly, "<you make me feel so alive. I never thought I would find someone who could make me feel like this again.>"

The dragon girl leans forward, pressing her lips against yours once more. Her tongue dances with yours as her body continues to shiver with pleasure at your touch.

Morgana lets out a gasp as you tug on her large nipples, her body shuddering with pleasure. As you move down to her pubic area and begin licking and sniffing, she writhes beneath you, moaning loudly.

"<Olfador,>" she pants, "<please, don't stop. I've been alone for so long, I need this.>"

Her hands wander over your body, tracing the contours of your skin as she pulls you closer to her. With each passing moment, her desire for you grows stronger, until she can barely contain herself any longer.

Morgana nods eagerly, a look of anticipation in her eyes. "<Yes, Olfador, please. I want to feel you inside me.>" She shifts her body, spreading her legs wider and exposing herself to you.

Morgana lets out a loud moan as you slide your large penis inside of her. She feels a moment of discomfort as you tear her hymen apart, but the pain soon gives way to pleasure. "<Yes!>" she hisses, "<I want you, Olfador,>"

The dragon girl wraps her arms around your neck, digging her nails into your skin as she rides the waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips rock back and forth, urging you deeper and deeper inside of her. The feeling of your flesh against hers is almost too much to bear, as she loses herself in the moment.

Morgana lets out a series of gasps and moans as you thrust into her with increasing speed. She grips onto your shoulders tightly, her tail lashing around behind her as she approaches orgasm.

"<Olfador,>" she pants, "<yes, yes! Don't stop, don't ever stop!>"

The dragon girl's body shakes and trembles beneath you as you continue to thrust, bringing her closer and closer to the brink. The pleasure builds to an almost unbearable level, until finally she cries out in ecstasy. "<Oh, gods, Olfador!>" she cries, "<Yes, yes, YES!>"

Morgana arches her back in ecstasy as you thrust one final time, sending her over the edge. Your climax matches hers and the two of you collapse, spent and breathless. The dragon girl's skin is slick with sweat, her heart racing in her chest.

"<Olfador...>" she whispers, her voice heavy with emotion. "<That was amazing... thank you...>" As she lays there, wrapped up in your arms and basking in the afterglow, you can sense a feeling of contentment and relief emanating from her. For the first time in a long time, she feels truly alive.