On this evening, the dragon mount known as Naomi is finding herself once again being leashed into a stall and left with all of the other mounts in the stable. it's going to be another night without her rider, who heartlessly said that Naomi can't have what she wants. What she's been needing every night for quite some time now.
It's not fair, this isn't how it's supposed to be. Sure, maybe most of the other dragon-rider's mounts are too brainless and tame to really care, but Naomi? She has a powerful connection to her rider, and it's driving Naomi crazy being unable to mate with her properly.
Well, this is the night she decides she cant take it anymore. The lack of dragongirl-on-girl action has gone on too long. So, Naomi snaps the ropes keeping her stationary with little effort. She might be slightly smaller than the average horse (not counting wingspan) but she is not weak by any means.
Once freed, she walks past the other filled stalls in the stable on her way out. None of the dragons seem to be paying much attention or even care that she is leaving without escort.
She opens the large door at the end, and seeing that the place is unguarded and unattended, immediately takes flight towards the setting sun. The sky is cast in deep reds and purples, reflecting across the clouds, off of her scales, and the air is still crisp and comfortable on her wings.
Now, her rider might have said "no" but surely Naomi would be able to find some other human who would be willing... Well, maybe the human doesnt really need to be willing so much as too isolated for help to arrive quickly. Using another human would at least help a little with the cravings, right? Ah but humans love to live in groups, could she deal with 3, or maybe even take a pair of them if none were isolated. or no maybe..
Only once the sun fully set did Naomi pull back from her thoughts and realize that she had already flown well past the outskirts of the city, and that there wouldn't be anyone so far out. A bright full moon was rising behind the mountains in the distance, its light already shining pale against the clouds, so navigation was easy enough, and so too would be spotting any prey on the ground.
As she started to bank around back towards the city, movement caught her eye. Flying lower, she spots a woman quickly trying to make her way through the sparse trees below, strangely enough heading away from the city even after sundown - a perfect target.
Naomi quickly dives down and swoops in from behind the unsuspecting traveler, knocking her over and pinning her down in the leaf litter. With Dragon paws pushing against the woman's shoulders, her face hidden, Naomi could smell that this woman was also out here looking for, no craving something similar? Good. This should be easy then, why would the traveler resist?
Taking a step back, careful to keep paws pressed on the prey's lower back, Naomi used her teeth to rip her clothes apart to get what she wanted. Indeed, the thing gave very little resistance, as the moonlight crested the mountains to shine directly down on them, revealing to Naomi her prize.
Then, movement - something changed. Suddenly the prey started to writhe, it found strength enough to start pushing up off of the ground. Looking at it, head tilted with naive curiosity, Naomi watched as muscles started to ripple and the woman started to grow larger, dark fur sprouting from her everywhere.
Suddenly Naomi found herself on her side in the leaves, dazed and looking up at some sort of wolf-like beast, what was left of her clothes torn free, a terrible howl escaping her as she looked up towards the full moon. Then, slowly, with a deliberate look in her eyes, she looked down towards helpless Naomi.
The werewolf, that's what this thing had to be, casually stalked over to hover above Naomi, looking down at her with a primal hunger? No. Lust. With such powerful lust in her eyes Naomi felt afraid and also understood at the same time.
Still dazed from the hit that knocked her off the woman's back, Naomi remained mostly immobile. So she could do nothing but watch - somewhat in horror, somewhat in fascination, mostly in craving, as the werewolf girl's cock started to slide out of its sheath, glistening in the moonlight.
This, this wasnt how this was supposed to go. Naomi was supposed to be the hunter, not the prey. Naomi was supposed to be in charge. But this werewolf girl, her strength was immense, and she effortlessly shifted and repositioned Naomi, all of her ventral scales now exposed.
Yet, Naomi knew she wanted this. or at least something very much like this. It was her turn not to resist as the werewolf girl got down on all fours and approached. The beast quickly found the slit that was already so wet from Naomi's own needs, and without any hesitation thrust herself into Naomi. She might not have been able to feel all of her limbs again yet, but she felt this.
Again and again and again this werewolf girl slammed herself into Naomi, the beast was feral with lust, but Naomi started to believe that she would have always preferred it this way. She started to gain control of her appendages and before long was bucking into the werewolf, encouraging her.
Both of them crazed from lust, no one nearby for miles upon miles, just the bright light of the moon shining down on them, and nothing but their own growls of pleasure echoing through the woods.
As the werewolf's pace slowed and deepened, Naomi took the chance to push herself to cum one last time, and the werewolfgirl met this tightening with a final deep thrust, completely shoving her knot into Naomi, causing her eyes to roll all the way back, and forcing Naomi to purr in a deep, terrifying rumble.
Stuck there like that for now, Naomi pulled the werewolf's snout up to her own, and they both went at each other with enough fervor to make breathing difficult. Such interesting interaction between tongues so different.
In the back of her mind, Naomi knew she probably should head back to the stables before morning. But instead she decided to wait, and find out just who this woman in the light of day.
Now, it's important to note that dragon-riders are still very new to the kingdom, and as such the connection between rider and dragon is not really known about.
It is still something that takes a lot of bravery and skill to accomplish, and on this night, after putting Naomi in the stable, it was time for her rider, Aida, to prepare for the fancy soiree that the princess had prepared to show off her dragon-riders to dignitaries of other kingdoms.
