The Witch's secret ingredient
⟠Couple: female Witch Reader x male Dragon
⟠Trigger warnings: shameless Smut
⟠English is not my native language. If you find mistakes, feel free to tell me, but please be nice about it.
For quite a few years, you had been the cityâs local witch, brewing potions and other remedies for the locals. With pride, you could now call yourself an expert in the fields of Alchemy, knowing about the ingredients, their properties, and where to find them. The citizens trusted you and your days had become rather busy as you had forged good relationships with them, causing a lot of them to become regular customers.
When you did not spend your time behind the shopâs counter serving customers and brewing concoctions, you were out in the woods stocking up on supplies or getting yourself a well-deserved break from the cityâs troubles.
Currently, you are at the edge of the forest, collecting blue Vervain that grows in the moist soil along the path. The stiff green stems carry panicles of flowering spikes packed with small purple flowers. Paired with the right ingredients, it is used to cure a handful of pains, aches and insomnia. You had always found this plant to be beautiful, and it was probably one of your most used components.
Plucking a few of the stiff spikes from the stems, you place them inside the woven basket that you always carry with you when you leave the city. Inside it, you have placed a few empty glass bottles which you would need for another ingredient, one you are most famous for, as it is as rare as it is dangerous to obtain.
Your Dragon seed potion has earned you a lot of praise and boosts stamina and potency in men. It always sells out quickly, and you had many grateful women visit your shop to praise its effects and thank you personally.
Every two weeks you made your way up into the mountains to harvest more of the Dragon seed, a dangerous task that other witches avoided, making you the only one to sell it.
As you near the rocky clearing, you hear the first distant roars and the sound of giant wings cutting through the air. It is only when an enormous shadow rushes past you that you halt in your steps, taking in the majestic creature as it soars through the sky.
The Dragon lands on the ground in front of you, sending shivers through the ground, dust and debris whirling through the air. By now, you are familiar with the black scales that carry a slight purplish hue as they glisten in the sun. Flaming red eyes focus on you while its raspy breath fills your ears.
âSo the little witch visits us once again!â a deep voice resonates from his lungs.
âWhat is it you seek this time?â he asks, even though he is already well aware of the answer. You could swear that his maw carries a knowing grin as he forced you to voice your desire every time you came here.
Many months ago, you had forged a deal with the Dragons, they granted you their Seed and in return, you had offered them the only thing that seemed a fair price, your Body.
It had turned out to be a mutually beneficial exchange, as female dragons had become a rare sight.
âKradanâ you say the Dragonâs name, his eyes glowing as he listens to your words.
âI have come to once more make use of our agreement. I seek to harvest your seed,â you exclaim while resting your basket on the floor, retrieving one of the empty bottles.
âIn return, I will offer you and your Kin my Body!â You loosened the buttons of your dress, causing it to brush down your body and collecting in a pile of ruffled at your feet.
Kradan lets out a low grunt as his head closes in on your now nude body. His giant nuzzle brushes over your skin as he inhaled your scent, your growing arousal filling his nostrils, stirring his own lust.
âWe accept,â he growls, his tongue gliding over your chest, caressing the contours of your breasts. You hitch a breath, instinctively grabbing the horns, which grow from his head, for support.
His muscle keeps wandering the contours of your body, gliding along your hips, over your thighs and finally between them, forcing a hissed breath out of your lips. Forcefully, he parts your lips, gliding back and forth over your clit and your entrance.
You moan loudly, parting your legs for Kradan to grant him better access, your hips slowly moving against his tongue. âOh, fuck!â by now, you know it wonât take long for you to cum as his tongue rubs over your sensitive knot, sending waves of pleasure through your body as it pulsates with every move.
He grunts out his own arousal as he suddenly lifts his head into the air, taking you with him as you hang onto his horns, your legs wrapping around his nuzzle as he continues to eat you out.
Trusting in the strength of your legs, you slowly let go of his horns, arching your back as your upper body now dangles loosely in the air. Your hands glide over your breasts, caressing the soft skin as your moans fill the clearing.
Your heated core tightens and you feel yourself getting closer to completion. âMoreâŠalmost thereâ you pant, causing him to growl into your body, sending a wave of vibration through it that makes you topple over the edge. Your clit is pulsing as you cry out your pleasure, the orgasm washing over you in rhythmic waves that causes your toes to curl.
As it fades, he lowers you down onto a flat rock, your body now lying beneath his enormous frame. Between his hind legs, you spot his large pink erection, and you canât wait for it to finally fill you up. You roll onto your belly, lifting your ass into the air, the lust in his eyes burning.
Having sensed your desire, he climbs over you, lowering his hips, so his cock is now hovering over your entrance. âAre you ready for me, little witch?â he asks, his deep, raspy voice filling your ears.
âYeâŠ..sâ before the word has left your mouth, he thrusts into you, his enormous length stretching your walls as it glides between them. You feel the air being knocked out of your lungs by the immense pleasure you feel. Not able to moan, you try to catch your breath, a faint whimpering leaving your mouth. âFuck fuck fuckâŠ.so bigâ you squirm, your legs shaking, barely supporting your body.
He is not gentle with you, he has never been, and you absolutely love it. A dragonâs passion is insatiable, and you canât deny that for the past two weeks you had been longing for this day to finally arrive.
Kradan moves his hips back and forth, a wet slapping sound filling the clearing, your stomach bulging as his shaft moves inside of you. Your lungs exhale strangled moans, your fingers wrapping around the edge of the rock, searching for support. It doesnât take long for your next orgasm to approach, your walls spasm around his cock as the heat spreads into your jelly like legs. Strands of your (y/hair color) hair cling to your sweaty skin.
He is not finished with you, instead he speeds up his pace, burying his length all the way inside of you. Inhaling sharply, you arch your back, moaning out your breath in pleasure as he fills you out completely. âOh gods, please fuck me harder,â you plead, causing him to grunt out a laugh.
âYouâre almost as insatiable as our females used to be, I have to give you that much. Maybe you were a Dragon yourself in a past life!â he pounds you roughly, his voice lined with his own pleasure.
âCome on, show me how well you can take it, little dragon!â he grunts, his tongue brushing over your back as he exhales a gust of warm air. Goosebumps trail down your skin and you feel a heavy weight on your back as Kradan pins you down with one of his enormous claws.
Over and over, your walls contract around his shaft as it hammers inside you in a fast, steady rhythm, his aroused grunts vibrating through your body
He makes you cum several more times before his own arousal causes him to topple over the edge. He pulls out of you, as you place one bottle at the tip of his length, the white seed shooting out as he raises his head into the sky and breathes out a fountain of flames.
The bottle fills quickly and with the bit of strength that is left in your body, you close it with a cork. You collapse onto the ground, your chest panting heavily as he lowers his colossal head down to you, the warmth of his breath once again brushing over your skin.
âWell done, little Dragonâ your hand gently strokes over his scaled snout. In the distance, you can hear the roars of the other dragons and the flapping of giant wings.
âIt looks like my brethren have sensed your arousal,â he speaks and you could swear that his maw carried a smirk. âI hope you are ready for them, as they are just as hungry as I was.â
Your heart flutters in your chest as Kradan lifts off into the air, a heavy gust of wind blowing your (y/haircolor) hair out of your face. In the Sky, you spot another group of approaching dragons.
