My hands settled around Priscilla's slender neck.
"...?"
Priscilla looked at me with a puzzled expression.
Even though my hand was at her vital point, she remained remarkably calm, showing no sense of danger. Did she trust me that much? No. She simply believed that no matter what I did, I couldn't kill her. After all, I was human, and she was a dragon.
"Lady Priscilla, please understand. This isn't an attempt to harm you it's part of sex. If you want me to stop, push my hand away and I will stop immediately."
"...!"
I gradually tightened my grip just enough to test the sensation, carefully watching her reaction. Even with a pressure that would have made an adult woman gasp for breath, Priscilla remained unfazed.
Is it because she's a dragon with superior physical abilities?
I increased the pressure a little more, staying within what she would allow. It was a force that would have overwhelmed a human, but only now could I finally make Priscilla, a dragon, feel it.
"Krrgh?!"
She still seemed to have strength to spare, but there was nothing I could do. This was my best.
"Lady Priscilla! It's working! It's a success! Her pussy is clenching tight! And it's getting wetter!"
Squish!
The pussy, which had been silent moments ago, now made a wet sound.
Thunk!
Priscilla grabbed my wrists, but she only held them, not trying to shake me off.
Her usually composed and regal face twisted with the strain of the unfamiliar sensation. Her mouth gaped open, saliva dribbling down her lips. Her eyes widened as tears streamed from them.
"Keh... cough. Ah, ah...!"
Priscilla braced her feet against the floor, her back arching and hips lifting. I matched her movements and kept thrusting, easing my hand whenever her body tensed too sharply.
Squish! Thud! Squeak!
I scrutinized her face. Even as a Dragon, she was currently in human form. Her physical structure required her to breathe, so I had to be careful.
"Ugh...!"
The more she writhed from the intense stimulation, the tighter her pussy clenched around me, and the more vaginal fluid gushed out. By now, there was no trace of her virgin blood left.
Priscilla's body convulsed, her pussy squeezing my cock as if trying to crush it. Unable to hold back any longer, I came inside her.
Her pupils trembled, almost rolling upward. I released the hand around her neck at once.
"Cough! Hack... Cough! Cough! Cough!"
Priscilla coughed hard, her body jerking as she caught her breath. After a while, she lay back and stared at the ceiling, drenched in sweat.
"T-this... this is sex...?"
I withdrew my cock from her pussy. As if on cue, semen gushed out. Her vaginal muscles contracted the moment I pulled out.
"Yes. A slightly different kind, but... it's sex. Didn't you enjoy it?"
"Enjoy it? I thought I was going to lose my breath..."
Priscilla trailed off, her lips clamping shut.
Priscilla never lied, even when she had something to hide. She had experienced her first orgasm through that breath-play, a sensation she had never felt in all her long years of existence. To say she hadn't enjoyed it would be a lie.
"...This is nothing like the sex I know. Sex is supposed to be purely for reproduction... How could such pleasure exist?"
She sat up, the red marks of my hands still visible on her neck. Touching her throat, she rose and walked toward the door, ignoring the white fluid dripping down her thighs.
"We had sex. So why won't the door open?"
Bang! Bang!
Frustrated, she pounded on the door with her fists and kicked it, but it remained locked.
"Does 'you can't leave until you have sex' mean... we both need to be sexually satisfied?"
The door remained shut no matter how we tested it, as if the Dream World itself wanted more from us. I still had no way to force it open.
I couldn't make Priscilla open up to me with just my cock. To truly become someone special to her, I'd need at least three months of patient effort.
That was practically impossible in our current circumstances.
So, I'll at least make her realize the pleasure of sex here and now. Even if it's just for later.
Priscilla looked at me, her gaze drifting to my still-hard cock.
"We have to have sex... until you're satisfied?"
"Not just me, Lady Priscilla. You too."
"I was just satisfied."
"Are you sure about that?"
I stared intently at her body. To me, she didn't seem satisfied yet. Any ordinary woman might have been content with just one round, but she was a Dragon. Even if she lacked sexual desire, she couldn't possibly be satisfied with just one encounter.
"I don't know much about human intercourse, so perhaps I'm wrong... Very well. Let's continue."
Priscilla approached me and lay down on the floor.
"Lady Priscilla, please spread your legs a little wider."
"..."
"Just a little more."
At my words, Priscilla abruptly spread her legs wide. Her smooth, hairless pussy had already closed back into a tight slit. I reached out, parted her labia, and inserted a finger into her vagina.
Squish, squish!
"Lady Priscilla, your pussy is wet. Can you feel it?"
Earlier, her pussy had been completely dry, causing me considerable difficulty. Now, however, it was producing vaginal fluid like any ordinary woman. This was clear evidence that she was sexually aroused from our recent encounter.
"Stop talking nonsense and start fucking."
"Yes, ma'am."
I thrust my cock into her slick pussy.
"..."
Unlike her lower lips, which were emitting lewd sounds, her upper lips remained silent. Not a single moan escaped her. I didn't mind. Though it was a little disappointing, I could still find satisfaction in enjoying a Dragon's pussy.
"Yujin, why aren't you holding my neck this time?"
"Ah... May I? It seemed quite intense earlier..."
"If that's what's needed for the kind of sex you mentioned, then do it. But stop if I tell you to."
"Understood. Then..."
I reached for her neck.
"Kuh-ahck!?"
A reaction. As soon as I tightened my grip, her pussy clenched harder.
She must have been feeling the thrill of an unfamiliar sensation that pushed her right to the edge. As a Dragon who had lived for centuries and stood at the apex of all living beings, even this small taste of vulnerability was probably powerful to her.
...This alone isn't impactful enough.
I thought, observing Priscilla's reaction. She had lost her virginity to me, yet she was reacting no differently than usual.
She was a dragon, and her perspective naturally differed from that of humans. Not being human herself, she didn't place the same importance on virginity. After all, she was a dragon, not a human.
This kind of relationship will only end in a one-night stand.
I needed to make Priscilla see me as someone special.
As I pondered how to achieve this, a sly grin spread across my face.
"Gah! Gack! Ugh..."
I kept my grip firm but measured, the veins bulging on the back of my hand. Priscilla's legs trembled, her heels pounding against the floor.
When the sensation became too intense, Priscilla grabbed my wrist.
"Lady Priscilla, it's alright. Tell me if you want me to stop."
Perhaps my words reached her. Priscilla's dazed eyes stayed fixed on me.
Normally, I should ease up here... and I did.
Drip...
A warm liquid trickled down my lower abdomen. Priscilla had climaxed hard enough to soak us both. Her pupils trembled.
Just as she finally relaxed again, I materialized my fantasy with her permission. My appearance shifted, transforming into a form styled after Argen's.
Her eyes widened as if they might tear, and the hand she had raised faltered in midair before dropping to her side. Priscilla seemed startled by the resemblance, but she did not tell me to stop.
But if this repeats... Priscilla will start seeing me as someone special.
I loosened my grip on her throat.
"Cough...! Cough! Cough!"
She coughed repeatedly, gasping for air. I worried about hyperventilation, but as a Dragon, her internal organs should be robust enough to withstand it.
"Haa... haa... ha..."
She was different from before. Now, she lay limply on the floor, taking a moment to recover.
"Lady Priscilla, are you enjoying yourself?"
My cock remained buried deep inside her. Her pussy still spasmed. She was experiencing pleasure.
"It feels... good. It's as if my body no longer belongs to me. Is this how Human bodies feel?"
"What does it feel like?"
"Like my reason is evaporating and my body is disappearing... that's how it felt."
"Lady Priscilla, the door hasn't opened yet. May I continue with our session immediately?"
"...No. Let's rest for a moment. Just a moment..."
Her restless legs stilled abruptly. She must have felt the liquid on the floor.
"T-this..."
"Ah, you came so hard midway that it ran all over us. Were you unaware?"
"I... I did?"
Priscilla's face flushed crimson. I tilted my head in confusion. It was strange that she reacted so strongly to this, considering she had shown little reaction to losing her virginity.
"It's a normal reaction. There's no need to be embarrassed. More importantly... I'm not satisfied yet. While you rest, may I move around?"
"...Do as you please."
As soon as Priscilla's permission was granted, I began thrusting hard, my hands kneading her massive breasts.
Squish, squish!
Our eyes met.
Now!
In a tenth of a second, I transformed into that fantasy form again, the one styled after Argen.
"Ugh...!"
The effect was immediate! Her pussy clenched tightly around me.
Priscilla raised her hands to rub her eyes.
This is the Overlap Strategy!
I couldn't use it too often, or the effect would dull.
"Lady Priscilla, may I kiss you?"
"...A kiss? Why is that necessary?"
"Kissing makes me more aroused. The more aroused I am, the more satisfying the sex will be. It's essential."
"Very well."
Priscilla gave her consent, likely not attaching any significance to the kiss. She probably saw it as mere oral contact.
As I kissed her, I employed the "overlap strategy."
"Hngh...?!?"
There was a reaction. I began a sloppy, wet sex session while fondling her breasts.
We kept having sex, resting between rounds, until nearly twelve hours had passed.
"Hah! This is the last one, Lady Priscilla!"
"Mmm... uh..."
Thwack! Smack! Thud!
I was finishing with a rear entry. Her large, pale buttocks were flushed pink from the pace we'd kept. Her head was bowed, her long blue hair obscuring her face. I couldn't see her expression, but I imagined her face flushed with lust.
I gripped her hips with both hands and ejaculated deep inside her pussy.
What a woman... After all this, it's no wonder she's grown so uninhibited with me...
After climaxing, I withdrew my limp cock. That was my limit. Without using Complete Recovery, I couldn't fuck anymore.
Click!
The building's door opened.
"The door's open," Priscilla said calmly, rising from her seat. Her body was a mess. Vaginal fluid and semen mixed, dripping down her legs, and her buttocks were flushed crimson.
Her large breasts were covered in my handprints and kiss marks, and her neck was bright red. Yet despite all these marks, Priscilla's face remained composed.
But it wasn't meaningless.
The overlap strategy proved highly effective.
After about eight hours, the way she looked at me softened considerably, and her pussy grew easily wet. She even readily agreed when I asked whether she wanted a spanking.
I remember how vehemently she rejected the idea of spanking at first.
I suspected this was because, like losing control in climax, spanking was something Priscilla found deeply shameful.
"...Is this the exit?"
When Priscilla opened the door, she was met with a pitch-black space. Just as I had instinctively recognized it, she immediately understood that this dark void was the exit from the Dream World.
We can't stay here forever. Let's head out soon.
I stood up and said with feigned innocence, "An exit?! Really?!"
"Do you think I would lie about something like this?" Priscilla said, glancing at me. Her attitude toward me had definitely changed. If this had been before, she would have ignored me, given curt answers, and immediately headed for the exit.
"Finally, we can leave this world!"
Priscilla and I entered the exit.
"Welcome back, Master."