The Dragon Shifters Omega Breeder

Nine

Rhyland ran a bath, holding Lillah with one arm the whole time. He poured in scentless bath milk that would moisturise her skin.

“Is it too hot?” He lowered her so she could touch the water.

“No, it’s perfect.”

“I shall undress you now.” While Rhyland had not put it as a question he still waited for Lillah to give him the ok. She nodded and he sat her on the edge of the bath, keeping physical contact with her the whole time.

Lillah’s breaths deepened and her heart hammered as Rhyland slowly and sensually removed her clothes. The way his fingers skimmed her flesh left a trail of goosepimples and made her clench her thighs together. Anticipation was thrumming through her whole body.

The dragon-shifter, over 7’ of towering muscle, lifted her naked body and carefully lowered her into the water. Lillah sighed at the heat. Rhyland poured more shimmery bath milk on his hands and massaged it into her skin.

“Mmm, that feels good.” Lillah moaned as Rhyland washed her back. He smeared the bath milk thickly on her skin before pressing his fingers into the muscles, loosening and relaxing them. Making her as supple as possible for what was to come.

“I’m not pressing too hard, am I?”

“No.” Her s*x throbbed painfully at the question. Whether it was a pretence of politeness or genuine feeling, no one had ever shown her such care and it was intensely arousing. The dragon-shifter massaged every part of her from the waist up first. He even washed and conditioned her hair and massaged her scalp. When the water started to cool, he added more hot water, then moved on to her lower half. First, he took one foot, then the other. Rhyland fingers kneaded them thoroughly and Lillah moaned appreciatively. Then he moved up, massaging both lower legs.

Lillah’s eyes were closed. She almost felt one with the water, that’s how relaxed she was. Rhyland hadn’t tried to kiss her or touch her sexually and she felt safe with him, even as he move to her thighs. Rhyland reached under, massaging her ass. She moaned, pressing into it.

Naked, the Omega wasn’t as unappealing as he had though she would be. Lillah lacked the equipment but she wasn’t ugly. Her natural scent was appealing. More so now Beta Gaz’s scent had been washed off her chin. He felt a deeper connection to her now they were nearing the end of the courtship steps. Rhyland was even beginning to become aroused. He was curious about her s*x and how it would compare to being inside a male. Considering females bore the young like Oemales he reasoned that it would probably be closest to that.

“Lillah, there is only one place left to wash.” Rhyland looked into her blue eyes, they were filled with anticipation and her cheeks were filled with both the heat of the water and the heat of embarrassment. The dragon-shifter wanted to wash her between the legs.

“Ok,” She answered, licking her bottom lip and then clinching it between her teeth. Rhyland, with his hands already under her, gripping her cheeks moved his hands in. Lillah made cute sounds, little ‘Oh’s’ and ‘Ah’s’ as he massaged around her anus. Feeling that tight pucker aroused him more. Rhyland moved towards the front, massaging around her slit. Lillah rolled her hips in pleasure. No one had ever made her feel this way.

Rhyland was pleased by her response; his c**k was now full hard. He worked his way up to the c******l hood. Gently he pinched the little nub with his fingers, rubbing it for a few moments while she breathed heavily, rolling her hips. When he stopped, she whimpered.

“I will dry you now.” He spoke, huskily. His d**k throbbed when she reached up, asking to be carried. Rhyland took her from the water and wrapped her in a big fluffy towel. Lillah whimpered and panted, pressing her legs together as Rhyland took his time making sure every inch of her was perfectly dry. The anticipation was killing her. Once she was dry, he carried her to the bedroom. “Drink. It will induce your heat.” The dragon-shifter offered her a vial of liquid from his pocket.

“I don’t think I need it,” Lillah panted, “I’m desperate to have you inside me.” She writhed on the bed, touching her breasts.

“It is necessary.” Rhyland told her gently, keeping control despite his c**k pulsing painfully. She wanted him, even without her heat. He had done a good job with the courtship and it pleased him. The dragon-shifter placed the open vial to her lips. Lillah looked at him with worry in her eyes.

“I’ve never had a heat before,” She confessed, “I’m scared.”

“There is no need to be afraid,” He skimmed a hand down her body making her quiver, “it will feel like this but headier, intense. Your body temperature with rise, becoming more suitable for the egg. Extra hormones will be released adding to the chances of success and all touch will be pure pleasure. Without it there may be some discomfort due to our size difference and our differing biology.” While it was evidently possible to impregnate an Omega with an egg it was not what their bodies were designed for and so without the heat making them wildly aroused it could be a little painful.

“Thank you for explaining,” She looked away, shy, “no one ever told me before. What I’ve seen of it, it seemed unpleasant.” Without further delay, Lillah drank the potion.

“Good girl.” Rhyland cooed as she swallowed. He patted her head and her stomach did flips. “May I begin?” He gestured to her body.

“Are you going to take your clothes off?” She asked in response.

“Oh, yes, how rude of me. You would like to see me also.” Rhyland moved away so he could strip as she had requested. Lillah whimpered without his touch but the absence eased with the removal of his teeshirt. The muscle was glorious and her p***y pulsed. Rhyland flexed, showing off his back muscles, biceps, eight pack and that thick V heading down to his groin. His large bulging groin. She was so wet, desperate for his c**k to fill her up. Rhyland winked at her as she drooled and made his pecks dance.

“Damn…” she whispered appreciatively. Alpha Aaron was nowhere near as muscular and he certainly couldn’t flex like that. Lillah sucked in a breath as a sudden wave of heat flowed over her. The potion was starting to work. A slickness was forming between her legs and the arousal doubled.

Rhyland unbuckled his belt. Lillah swallowed, eyes fixed on his crotch.

“Goddess save me.” She blew out a breath when Rhyland dropped his trousers. Neeri whistled. The dragon-shifter had a monstrously large p***s. Not only was he considerably bigger than Alpha Aaron it was also shaped differently. Instead of a smooth round head like a mushroom top it was flipped the other way, looking like a shallow bowl. The dragon-shifter also didn’t have any balls, just a thick shaft that became noticeably wider at the base. Lillah was glad she had taken the potion to induce heat or she might have chickened out.

“It is different to what you are used to, I know.” Rhyland looked down at her tiny body and stroked himself. “Do you want me to explain how it works?”

“Not right now…” Lillah panted, her heat starting in earnest. Her vision blurred, she dipped her hand between her legs, moaning. “Please.” She sobbed, overcome with the force of it.

Rhyland could feel the heat coming off of her. He felt bad for having failed to explain his anatomy when he himself had been educated on hers but he knew with the heat burning through her there would be no room for worry or questions; only the need to be pleasured.

The naked dragon-shifter got on to the bed, moving beside Lillah. The tiny woman grabbed at him, thrusting her hips and trying to bring him closer with her small, weak hands. Over and over, she called his name, pleading and begging. Rhyland placed a hand on her hip, pinning her there. The other hand went to her face stroking it, pushing the long blond hair back. He kissed her lips, she pushed up into the kiss as if he was all that she needed; air, water, nourishment. Lillah sucked on his tongue when it entered her mouth.

Rhyland’s c**k was hot against her thigh, she wriggled furiously trying to reach it. Her whole body was thrumming with need and the Vermale was taking it slow. It felt like she was going to die without his d**k inside her. Rhyland was strong, he held her with ease, controlling the situation even as she begged for more. Softly he kissed down her neck, over her collar bone. He suckled a breast, swishing the n****e with his strong tongue. Lillah became hotter, sweat was trickling between her breast, clinging to her lower back. Every breath was desperate and ragged. She needed him, needed to have relief.

The Vermale licked her belly, trailing his tongue over her blond mound and dipping it between her legs. Lillah almost screamed at the strength of the feeling, the way it sent a hot roll of pleasure through her body. Rhyland moved positioning himself between her legs better. He pressed his lips to the sensitive c******s and sucked before swishing it with his tongue like he had her n****e. Lillah’s cries of pleasure made his c**k throb even more. He ate her p***y with abandon letting her flail and grab at his hair. The heat had made her wild and unrestrained.

“More,” she sobbed when he pulled away. Lillah tried to push his head back down. She needed relief, it was too much, too strong. Rhyland rose as if her efforts to force him down were nothing. He took his large c**k in his hand, lined it with her entrance and rubbed the tip over it. Everything felt so wet, she bucked her hips trying to get him inside of her but he continued to rub the outside much too gently. After a moment her p***y began to tingle strangely.

“Soon, your heat much reach its full potential.” He told her but it all sounded like nonsense. “Here, drink.” Rhyland pulled her towards his c**k and put the tip to her mouth. A slightly opaque liquid was pooling in the little bowl-shaped head of his manhood. Vermales produced hormone-laden nutritional secretions for Oemales to drink in preparation for carrying an egg. This is what he fed to her now. Unlike with the food, she didn’t hesitate. Satisfaction rumbled in his chest as the petite Omega slurped it all down and then licked his c**k clean just as an Oemale would.

Rhyland grabbed her chin and watched her eyes. The blue became thin rings as they dilated fully and he knew she was ready.

“I will penetrate you now.” The fully engorged dragon-shifter told her, staring into her eyes. She whimpered needily in response and spread her legs wider as her womb spasmed in anticipation. He had already prepared her entrance with both the massage and the rubbing of his secretions. Rhyland placed the head of his d**k at her entrance once again. He rubbed little circles with the end while pushing, pressing into her. The flesh, fully relaxed and lubricated stretched wide and then wider again as he manoeuvred his girth inside the female. Her abdomen bulged as her body stretched on the inside and Rhyland found it extremely erotic. Even his dragon, Sarmin, turned to watch.

Lillah screamed as he stretched her to the fullest. Not in pain but at the relief of being full. The need to move, gain friction - c*m was taking its place.

“Take a moment to get used to it.” Rhyland tried to persuade her as she writhed beneath him. He had been wrong about it being like penetrating an Oemale. He had never been inside an Oemale this hot, or this tight.

Lillah looked down her body, past the hard rise and fall of her chest she could see the way her stomach was stretched unnaturally. The whole of the Vermale was inside of her and it should have been terrifying but the heat made it seem like nothing. If anything she wanted more.

“I will move now.” Rhyland told her. He moved slowly out and then back in, easing her body into accepting the completeness of the stretch. He watched her face as each movement made her cry out in pleasure.

“Rhyland, Rhyland, faster.” She screeched, with one hand she squeezed her own breast and with the other she pressed down on her distended stomach. The extra pressure made Rhyland’s whole body jerk. Lillah threw her head back as the dragon-shifter did as she had demanded. He pumped in and out of her, powerful thrusts that moved her whole body. Her p***y was wide, wet and wanting. “Oh, oh, oh,” She clamoured, close to an orgasm. Her p***y clenched down on him, right on the cusp of wild spasms of relief when Rhyland slammed to a stop.

The stimulation had brought him to his first release. A band an inch below the head of his c**k expanded creating a seal for the liquid he was about to ejaculate into her. Lillah tried to move her hips and ride his c**k herself but the band had locked his p***s in place. Rhyland jerked twice, releasing a cascade of hormones right up against her cervix. It would cause it to dilate so that he could put the head of his c**k right inside her womb and directly insert the egg.

The first release was a mix of pleasure and pain for both of them. Pain for Lillah as she had been almost to completion and now was at a standstill. The heat was still raging through her body demanding she be thoroughly f****d. But also pleasure as the hormones sank into her system and the dragon-shifters knotted c**k made her feel even fuller. For Rhyland the knotting was so sensitive it was painful when Lillah moved but the release had cascaded pleasure through his body. He could feel the egg being moved into position inside his body, the sensation it’s self like the cusp of an orgasm.

“Lillah, please hold still. I know it’s hard, but be a good girl.” He panted. She whimpered, trying to keep her body in place but also really not wanting to. Slowly the knot subsided and Rhyland was able to push his c**k tentatively forward, checking her cervix was open enough to accept the tip. The little bowl head would sit inside the uterus as he delivered the egg and then the bowl would detach from the Vemale. It would stay inside forming a temporary cervix while the recipient’s cervix stayed dilated for the duration. Once the egg became fertilised it would form a seal to protect the egg from any contaminants.

Lillah groaned, relieved that Rhyland was moving again. He inched up and then stopped. She was about to complain when a new sensation started. Her p***y stretched wider as Rhyland’s c**k expanded at the base. It travelled higher, stretching her p***y even wider. Gasping, she rode the sensation. The ball pushing into her body was the egg she realised suddenly and it was going to make her c*m. Heart hammering, breath desperate, heat building, Lillah convulsed violently with a strong orgasm. Her p***y squeezed baring down on the Vermales hard c**k as it slowly forced the egg into her body.

“Stay st-ill.” Rhyland panted trying to concentrate through the pleasure of the egg moving through him, but it was too late. Lillah’s movement pulled the tip of his c**k from inside her womb and her world-shattering orgasm squeezed him so hard that combined with the incredible slickness of her channel it forced his c**k out.

The Omega flopped back, entirely satisfied while the dragon-shifters orgasm completed and the egg slipped out of him, on to the bed, followed by the head of his c**k. His initial thought was disappointment, he had failed to deliver the egg into the Omega. However, as he watched the Omega relax, her heat subsiding, he realised he would get to do it again. He had enjoyed the experience much more than he thought he would have. In the next 5 to 10 days his body would produce a new egg along with a new tip and he would get to do it again.

He picked up the spent egg, a soft gelatinous mass that would have hardened inside her over the next week or so had it been delivered and fertilised. His hormones would stay in her blood stream for a couple of weeks, making her extra fertile. The next egg would have a much better chance of fertilisation because of that. Rhyland stoked her face.

“Here, eat.” The dragon-shifter put the egg to her mouth, it would nourish her deeply and benefit the development of a hatchling when the time came. Wiped out and only half conscious after being so thoroughly spent, Lillah did as he requested, not even noticing what she was eating. It tasted sweet, like eating honeyed jelly. “Good girl.” He patted her, before moving to leave. Lillah made a low, sad sound and grabbed his arm.

“Stay, please.” She pleaded, half asleep.

Rhyland considered for a moment. It wasn’t against the rules. He didn’t have any where else to be and it would be rude to leave when she had asked him to stay. The dragon-shifter didn’t want to risk upsetting her, and in all honesty, he wasn’t opposed to a snuggle so he settled down into the bed and pulled her into his arms. Enveloped by his heat and his scent Lillah’s breath evened out and she fell into a deep sleep.