《The Dragon King's Servant》Chapter Thirty Six: Raging Fires
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Kelly whimpered in pain as the leather tails of the floggers struck her bare skin. From shoulders, all the way down to her ass cheeks were bright red slash marks. None so deep that they caused her to bleed, but they broke blood vessels. Maalceus breathed with heavy steady inhales. The loin cloth he wore had become a tent in response to hearing her whines and whimpers.
For long minutes he flogged her. Too focused on the simple act of drawing out her submission, he didn't notice the puddle of cum that she was leaking onto the floor. Kelly gasped as the flogger struck her already sore back. However the pain lasted only a second before it was replaced by pleasure. She moaned as the floggers lashed against her bare ass.
"Thank you sir!" She moaned each time he flogged her.
"You will obey me!" Maalceus snarled lashing out hard with both floggers in a descending cross.
The sound of the leather striking her flesh and the echoes of her whimpering moans pushed more blood into his fleshy sword which was standing erect.
"Yes sir! I swear I will obey!"
"You will obey the king!" He snapped in reply, flogging her ass cheeks from beneath.
She let out a long moan of pleasure as a thick drool of cum leaked out from her vagina and added to the growing puddle. The smell of her arousal fluids pushed upon the sexual madness that ate away at his mind. For the first time since he started, the constant drool of cum that leaked from her lips took his attention.
Without warning, he dropped the floggers and twisted his loin cloth to the side allowing his large veiny erection to become unveiled. Unable to see what was happening behind her, Kelly tried to look but her head couldn't see past the thick panels that she was restrained to.
Maalceus' body darkened from a deep tan to a dark charcoal gray. From six foot two he grew to seven feet even. His seven inch sword grew to eight inches and without having to stoop or bend, he pressed his firm fleshy sword against her pussy. Kelly didn't bother restraining her moans when she felt his thickness glide along the outside of her vagina.
Her sopping wet lips embraced his penis coating him in her cum that was steadily drizzling out.
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"Yes sir. Please fuck me." She whined.
Maalceus didn't need more convincing, he was hard and ready, however, he wanted to hear her beg.
"I'm sorry servant. I didn't quite catch that." He replied.
Kelly opened her mouth to repeat herself but before she could speak, his thick index finger slid into her mouth.
"Go on servant. Tell me what you'd like."
Kelly sucked on his finger sensually as though it were his phallus. Just the sensations that she simulated pushed Maalceus over the edge. He had intended on toying with her but she had managed to turn the tables. He dipped down slightly and with ease, his eight inch gray cock slid into her pussy.
Like a tailored suit being dressed onto its intended wearer, his cock fit perfectly inside of her. Kelly unleashed a shout of pleasure as his thick length filled her up in every way. The thick head swelled as it pressed against her soft cervix.
"Fuck!" She moaned as he pushed all the way in and then slowly out.
Maalceus groaned, unable to restrain himself as he slowly pushed and pulled himself from within her. 'Why does she feel so good?' He wondered as he slowly picked up the pace. With each thrust, he brought himself closer and closer to the edge of release.
*****
"What do you mean she is being punished?" Melanie asked.
"She kind of shouted at Lucian and his half brother who is apparently the judicial department, took her away." Brandi explained.
"You've no idea where though?"
"I'm sorry. I really don't. I mean, you are Queen. I'm sure you could just order him to release her but without knowing where they are, kinda hard to do that."
"No kidding." Melanie sighed. "I hope she-" Melanie paused when she felt something inside of her flare to life. A hot lancing sensation burned through her as though a fire had been set upon her soul. She touched her bracelet and felt the connectiontion to Lucian. Without warning she shot up from the chair and bolted to the door.
"Melanie! Wait up! What's wrong?" Brandi shouted after her.
Grabbing the book she was reading she hurried behind Melanie and followed her through the hall, up the stairs and out to the top floor roof. Both Melanie and Brandi stopped when they saw what she had felt. Hovering in the air was Lucian. His dark black draconic form was massive.
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With each flap of his wings, a small gust of hurricane winds blew across the palace and forest. The tree tops swayed and the grass blew about in every which way. Neither of them noticed Lynx who stood beside them with a pair of binoculars.
"You should not be out here my lady." Lynx said in a calm and controlled voice.
"Fuck!" Brandi gasped in surprise, "when did you get out here?"
"I have been out here." He replied, lifting the binoculars to his furry face.
"Lynx? May I see them?" Melanie asked.
"Of course my lady." He handed them to her and she focused them to her vision.
The image of Lucian became clearer and far more terrifyingly majestic.
"What is he going to do?" Brandi asked.
"I am fairly certain he has already talked about peace with the Vikara and they have turned him down. Now there is only one course of action left."
"He is going to kill them?" Melanie asked, a regretful tone in her voice.
"Unfortunately. Yes." Lynx said, rubbing his feline ears. The way he used to when he was young. "He will probably have more nightmares for awhile."
"Nightmates?" Melanie asked.
Lynx turned and looked at her with a serious expression that put her on edge.
"War is not fun my dear. It weighs upon the heart, mind and the soul." Lynx sighed feeling the heaviness of what was about to happen.
The sky above them began to darken over with clouds. Rain quickly followed after. The cold water pelted them, soaking into their clothes and skin.
"Where the hell did this coming from?" Brandi asked.
"So it begins..." Lynx sighed, his ears drooped slightly while his eyes remained fixed upon their lord who hovered in the sky.
The cyclone of clouds that was funneling around Lucian began swirling faster with each passing moment. The rain poured down harder and yet, none of them moved from where they were.
"What is going on?" Melanie asked.
"Lord Lucian is about to end this battle."
*****
"Is this all you have?" General Kuraya shouted up at Lucian. Laughing mockingly as he signaled to his archers. "Take aim! Fire at that farce of a king!"
The Vikara archers, thin and gangly armed goblinoids, pulled the bow strings back unleashing a volley of arrows. With a single flap of his wings, the arrows were blown off their course and scattered across the field.
"Redraw! Fire again!" General Kuraya shouted.
The archers restrung their bows and launched arrows into the air. Once again, they were blown away. Before the Vikara General could bark another order, his dark eyes reflected the blue and purple lightning that crackled across the clouded sky.
Lucian reached up to the sky with his head, snout extended upward and the charged storm above him. Lightning crashed downward. The blue and purple lightning lanced across his dark scaly body. The bolts of lightning crackled and surged through his horns and spikes. Lucian drew in the charged up energy of the storm and unleashed it upon the Vikara army.
With the sound of a thunderous roar, he flapped his wings unleashing a wide wall of energized and interlinked lightning that tore through the Vikara. The intensely charged wall of lightning passed through the hundreds of Vikara and then continued into the forests. The green and grey skinned Vikara shrieked and howled in pain as their internal organs ruptured.
Their eyes bulged from their orbital sockets and one by one, they collapsed. Dead before they hit the ground. Lucian closed his blazing eyes and the lightning that crackled over his body receded. The spines and spikes along his back and wings began to glow a deep red. The crown of horns atop his head lit up just as red and brightened with each passing moment. From his open mouth, a glowing light illuminated from the back of his throat.
Tossing his head forward, he unleashed a torrent of deep red fire that engulfed the land. The Vikara corpses were lost within the intense fire that raged. Within seconds, the entire field outside of the southern kingdom border, was up in flames. Lucian recalled the fire that spewed from his jaws and slowly, his form shrank. The massive black dragon that filled the sky, shrank away until only the King of Vervania remained.
He stood on the ledge of the wall and watched the bodies burn. His garnet eyes blazed with the light of fires that he had started.
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