How to Seduce Your Summoner (Myrrh/Reader from Fire Emblem Heroes)

It was unusual to be woken up by a notably strong smell, but you weren’t fussed about the unexpected awakening; it was pleasant and very recognizable, and as a result, your stomach started to rumble quite a bit.

Chocolate always smelled nice, but it typically was not on a level where it could spread throughout the house enough for you to detect it in your room. The most likely cause of this sudden outburst was that someone was baking something involving the delicious treat.

…which was very strange... since you lived alone!

Curiosity forced you out of your bed. You doubted the aroma would fade anytime soon so you took your time getting dressed. It wasn’t like your house was on fire… at least, probably not… you didn’t smell any burning… for now!

Since you were the Summoner of the Order of Heroes, it wasn’t difficult to find yourself in a somewhat luxurious home. It wasn’t particularly large and fancy, but it did the job well. Visits to your place were not uncommon either, but everyone so far had the courtesy to at least knock on the door…

By definition, an intruder was most likely in your house… but since they were clearly making something for you, you suspected it was one of the more bashful heroes who didn’t want to make their presence known.

…hopefully, at least! You prayed the aroma wasn’t some kind of trap.

Fortunately, it wasn’t.

When you finally headed out of your room and entered the kitchen, you saw exactly who your special visitor was. For a moment, you were relieved to see it was just them… but then your eyes widened when you saw what they were wearing.

…or rather, what they weren’t wearing.

Myrrh was an individual you were fairly close to. The dragon was someone who had ended up clinging to you quite a bit, primarily because she was one of the first from Magvel to be summoned to Askr. Since she was a formidable fighter in her dragon form, you often commanded her in battle as well. Thanks to that and you doing your fair share to make her comfortable in this new realm, she often wanted to spend time with you.

For that reason, it made sense why she had snuck into your house. She was very kind and caring, but she had an aura of timidness to her that explained why she hadn’t lingered around your front door, and also why she hadn't considered just waking you up. You’d have to explain to her that it was considered rude at best to just let yourself into someone’s house. However, it was only recently that she started spending time with actual people, so such concepts were a bit unusual to her thus you could excuse the behavior. She was also cute, so you knew you wouldn't be able to be harsh to her.

…but none of these things explained why she was wearing nothing but an apron!

You had never seen this girl cook before, but considering she had a few recipe books laid out around the area, it was obvious the reason for that was because she was a newcomer.

…so had she misunderstood how to use an apron?!

You could see so much.

The Great Dragon was humming quietly to herself while she whisked some melted chocolate around a bowl, explaining the strong smell. Such a sight would ordinarily be seen as nothing but a cute scene.

…but your eyes were drawn most to how much of her body was exposed. So much of her back, including her ass, was fully visible. You were also mesmerized by how soft and shiny her legs looked.

...and since when did she have such nice hips?! You were entranced.

It was also so strange. Myrrh was a bit on the small side to say the least, but her body was surprisingly developed despite that… with the exception of her breasts, of course. You knew that much already.

“Hmm… what to do next…?” she spoke quietly to herself, turning around to flick through one of the other books. Doing so exposed her front, which contrastingly was well covered, though you could see a hint of cleavage poke through. The motion made her finally notice your presence, and shockingly enough, she simply smiled and waved. “Oh, good morning! I was hoping you would wake up by the time this was all ready, but… well, it doesn’t matter too much. How was your sleep?”

“Uh… wonderful…” you weren’t lying, but your voice didn’t sound convincing. That was only because of what she was wearing, however… “How come you’re here today then, Myrrh…?”

It was a challenge not to stare at anything but her face.

The girl swooned from side to side a little, giggling lightly. “Well… you once told me that people in your world celebrate the Day of Devotion by giving chocolate to those they care about. For that reason… I wanted to do something for you. I’ve been practicing my cooking lately… and I’m doing well! I really hope you enjoy it…”

The confession was said a little shyly, but you had a feeling the level of bashfulness was as a result of her actions. Myrrh seemingly was not affected by her choice of clothing whatsoever!

…was it right to bring up the fact she was essentially naked?

It was likely Myrrh wasn't aware that you were not supposed to cook with just an apron on.

But… if you were to bring it up now, she would be insanely embarrassed! It would be horrible to do that especially when she looked so happy doing this all for you...

“...t-thank you Myrrh, that’s very kind of you,” you were amusingly the most nervous one for once. “I’ll… sit down for a bit, and wait for you to finish.”

“Of course!” she cheerfully responded. “I’m baking you a chocolate cake, by the way! It won’t be long before I can leave it to cook on its own. Then, we can do something fun!”

…fun? What was her idea of fun? Myrrh didn’t seem to be like the playful type, but it was likely she had a day of events planned out for you.

Maybe she did know what she was wearing…

No, surely not! Things couldn't get more ridiculous than this!

For the time being, you were content with sitting down and just… observing.

When Myrrh turned around and resumed the cooking, your breathing started to worsen.

…why did she have to lean a little over like that?!

You could see her ass so clearly!

This was insane!

You wanted to grab it. You wanted to feel it. You wanted to… do so much...

She had to know what she was doing, surely?! She wasn’t that oblivious!

The only choice you had was to find a way to distract your mind, and amusingly enough, the best situation was to help her with the cooking. That way, you could focus on the task; you were feeling pretty hungry, after all!

“Want some help?” you gathered all your willpower to avoid a horrendous display of stuttering.

Myrrh was not expecting your sudden company, but she wasn’t against it.

“Oh… uhm… well, okay. Could you… keep whisking this for me?” she requested, passing over the bowl. “I am going to make sure the oven is preheated enough…”

Myrrh was definitely inexperienced. You really doubted it mattered if the oven was at an optimal temperature or not before the cooking had even started...

When Myrrh decided to bend over to check she had moved the notches to the right place… your eyes could not help themselves!

Why was this girl so determined to show off her ass?! For someone of her size, it was surprisingly chunky, and that increased your temptation to sink your fingers into it, and...

“...you okay?” Myrrh eventually questioned, noticing how out of breath you were. “You don’t look so good. You should rest. You don’t have to help me if you’re not feeling up to it, I promise.”

How could this girl speak so sweetly while wearing something so lewd?!

This was insane.

You couldn’t handle this any longer.

This girl HAD to be seducing you.

Sweet, innocent Myrrh… no, she wasn’t innocent at all. She was a crafty one!

Not wishing to wait for your response, she gently grabbed the bowl of chocolate… which she had been whisking for a long time now. She stuck her finger in, collecting some of the substance. She brought it to her mouth, sucking way too much of that finger in as she closed her eyes, humming delightfully.

“Mmm… it’s so delicious…” she whispered.

Continuing to be a cheeky devil, she bent over for no good reason, continuing the whisking while swaying her hips from side to side. It was a minimal motion, like she was happily dancing, but you knew better at this point. This girl knew what she was doing.

Instinct completely took over.

Myrrh yelped in shock when your hand landed on her butt, squeezing it so suddenly… but oddly enough, she continued the cooking and made no comment on what you had just done.

Her ass was more squishy than you thought it would be! It wasn’t long before your other hand found its way to her hips, where it promptly slid underneath her apron, allowing you to feel how smooth her stomach was.

Despite the fact you were very clearly groping her, Myrrh didn’t react. How unfortunate that you couldn’t see her face! Her reaction would be fascinating to witness.

You still couldn’t believe this girl was letting you touch her! She was still trying her best to cook, and shockingly enough, it didn’t seem like your sudden intrusion had slowed down her efforts at all.

That had to change. As alluring as a chocolate cake from her was, it could wait for later! You wanted to dig into something else first, and besides, it was clear now that she was taking her sweet time cooking! Perhaps Myrrh wanted you to wake up and see her like this and subsequently act, unable to resist her charm…

Those suspicions were not disproven when your hand crept up to her chest, cropping a feel of her breast. It was predictably small, but there was still a fair bit to touch and squeeze. You swore you heard her hum a little, but it may have been your mind playing a trick on you.

Not that it mattered. This girl wouldn’t be able to hold back for long.

You felt her shiver when your fingers rubbed against her nipple, especially so when you teasingly twisted it.

As incredible as it felt to hold her butt as well, you wanted to feel her squishy rear against something else. It was convenient you didn’t put much on; freeing your cock was an effortless task, and this time, you absolutely heard her hum when your cock pushed up against her butt. The size difference meant you had to bend your knees a bit to make contact, and it still sadly wasn’t enough to slide your shaft between her butt cheeks, but it still felt magnificent. In fact, it was this act that made you realize this girl had been standing on the tip of her toes the entire time.

“Ah… um… I think… I’ve whisked enough, haven’t I…?” Myrrh’s voice was slightly distorted. You had to give her credit where it was due-- she was really trying her best to sound calm!

“Have you put the cake batter into the oven yet, Myrrh?” you asked, knowing she very much hadn’t! That needed some time to cook, but it was still laid out while she worked on the chocolate icing.

“O-Oh… I forgot to do that… that’s why I checked the oven, but I forgot…” she mumbled, grabbing the other mixing bowl she had made… but your firm grasp on her meant she couldn’t exactly move. “Uhm… I need… to uh… put it in the oven…”

This girl was hopeless when it came to cooking, wasn’t she? It was very cute though.

Still, she was trying to cook nevertheless. While you suspected there were ulterior motives behind her decision to make the cake, you believed she still wanted to do a good job of it all.

You reluctantly let go, placing the cake batter into the oven. She did so rather shakily, making you worry she’d end up tipping it to the ground, but she succeeded in her task, letting out a sigh of relief once the oven closed.

But she once again found her breathing fractured when you wrapped your arms around her, pushing your cock against her again. Since she wasn’t standing on her toes, it nudged against her back, but that was still enough to worsen her breathing.

You weren’t sure why Myrrh was still trying her hardest not to respond to your touching; it was only encouraging you to play with her more!

…and a little bit of touching wasn’t going to suffice any longer.

Myrrh seemingly had the same idea-- either that, or her timing couldn’t have been any better. She reached her hand up to fetch something from a high cupboard, but her height betrayed her. In an ordinary situation, you’d open it for her and grab what she needed, but the current scenario sparked a very enticing idea.

At first, Myrrh interpreted you picking her up as a kind and thoughtful gesture, but she soon learned you had ulterior motives once she had grabbed what she needed, a simple spatula. You weren't sure why she needed it. Perhaps…

You grinned. Rather than let her land normally, you maneuvered your hands down to her legs, tilted them up, and lowered her down onto your cock. Once again, she reacted minimally, even though your dick was on the verge of impaling her pussy..

But that changed when you finally felt your head slip in. You heard Myrrh subsequently hum in a mixture of pleasure, pain, and a cutesy level of confusion. You were glad for the reaction, for it showed you hadn't horribly misinterpreted what this girl wanted! There was no more doubt; she wanted you to fuck her.

Who knew the Great Dragon of Magvel could be so lewd?

"I… need to cook…" she mumbled, attempting to reject your advances, but such a tone of voice was not convincing.

"There's nothing left for you to do but wait," you pointed out. "This will be a good way to pass the time, wouldn't you say?"

She hummed in return, unable to answer with words. Knowing she was no longer protesting against what her body desired, you focused on how extraordinarily tight she was. Your cock was almost all the way inside her already, and with the way you had her held, it wouldn't be hard to fit a little bit more inside…

There was no reason to wait. She was completely at your mercy! Thus, you started to thrust, starting with a satisfactory pace, and increasing it once satisfied she wasn't reacting negatively to it. Although her insides were so compact, it was easy to pound her with how wet she was, further proof that she desired to be fucked. If for whatever reason she didn't, she easily could have done something with those spiky wings of hers resting by your shoulders to fight back, but she wasn't.

"You knew what you were doing when you just wore just an apron, didn't you, Myrrh?" you had to confirm one last thing, even if you were convinced you knew the truth.

"I-I d-don't know w-what… ah… w-what you're talking about… ah…"

You had to applaud her for being able to even speak while in the middle of having sex. While it was adorable hearing her deny it… you wanted her to confess the truth… and there was an easy way to do that!

Myrrh was immensely confused by you stopping in your tracks. She looked back in a mix of confusion and despair, but just as she opened her mouth to speak, she stopped herself in her tracks.

"I want you to tell the truth, Myrrh," you told her. "Otherwise, I'll stay put."

The subsequent pout you witnessed was adorable.

"Uhm… I… ah…" she murmured, groaning in frustration soon after. "I, ah… maybe… wanted…"

"...maybe?"

She pouted and groaned in annoyance. It was super adorable to witness and hear.

"...F-Fine, I… wanted to express… my feelings…" she admitted so shyly. "And I learned of two ways to do so… and I couldn’t decide… so…"

So Myrrh was greedy and thought she could do both at the same time.

That was super cute. Everything about what she was doing was so cute!

"That wasn't so hard, was it?" you whispered. "There's no need for you to be shy anymore."

"I'm not shy because of this… I'm… uh…” her voice trailed off, her eyes evading contact. “N-nevermind…."

What a curious statement! Here you were, thinking you had unraveled the mystery of her motives, but she was still hiding things from you!

Despite wanting to know more, you decided you had tormented her enough for now. This girl needed pleasure, and so did you; the warmth of her insides just couldn't be ignored any longer. Besides, you had a feeling she'd confess everything soon enough.

Taking her like this was enjoyable, but there were plenty of other positions you wanted to try, and the kitchen offered some unorthodox but workable means to achieve those.

Myrrh was not expecting you to lay her down on the countertop, right by her bowl of melted chocolate. You figured it was best to give her wings room to breathe, and her laying down on her front would allow that.

You also wanted to witness how adorable it was to see her legs dangle off the counter, unable to reach the ground due to the elevated height. As your crotch was aligned with her butt perfectly, it was effortless to insert your cock back inside her drenched pussy. You accelerated at a rapid pace, wishing to pound her at the ruthless speed you knew she adored. It mattered not that timidness prevented her from confessing how much she loved a fast fucking; her voice betrayed her, as well as how slippery her insides were, told you how she was truly feeling.

It was wonderful witnessing Myrrh’s increasing level of instability. The girl was unable to keep herself still, almost knocking over the nearby bowl of chocolate. You moved it out of the way, not wanting her to ruin the treat, but it did give you a fun idea. You poked your finger inside it and simultaneously pushed as deep as you could inside her, distracting her with pleasure so she wouldn’t see what you were doing. You soon brought your finger to Myrrh’s mouth, taking advantage of the fact that it was constantly open from the endless moaning. Your favorite dragon recognized you were giving her a treat and sucked on it passionately, a sensation that felt strange but pleasurable… and enhanced your urges to stick something else inside that humid mouth, especially after feeling her take in an entire finger.

But you desired something else first. Myrrh’s delicious cake was fun to squeeze and play with while you rammed her batter, and soon, you would be making the dessert even tastier by adding some homegrown icing.

The fact that you were actually about to cum inside Myrrh was an insane thought. You had never even entertained the possibility of such a thing happening! Seeing her unravel her true colors like this felt even crazier, but you were eternally thankful that you were the person she had chosen to show off this lewd side to.

It was fantastic. She was the right level of tightness-- her walls were tickling your shaft at all times, but to the extent that it would be painful to fuck her. Her warmth was also absurd, but in all the right ways! You were a little scared you’d grow addicted to fucking this cute little dragon… but that wouldn’t be so bad, would it?

“Myrrh… I’m going to cum… inside you,” you whispered into her ear, your hot breath causing her to shiver.

“N-No… I might… get p-pregnant…” she protested.

Once again, her tone did not sound convincing.

“Hmm… that’s true…” you responded, sounding uncertain about what you wanted to do now. “Then I won’t cum inside you. We wouldn’t want to risk anything now would-”

“N-No!” Myrrh sounded… very determined all of a sudden. “Inside! Inside me… cum inside… please… pleeeeaaaseee…”

You had a feeling she’d change her tune if there was a possibility of not being filled up, and you were happy to discover your hunch was right.

Her cries of joy and desire, paired with how much she was tightening up, was exactly the final trigger you needed to bring you over the edge. To experience the tranquility of an orgasm while enveloped by the warmth of Myrrh's pussy was an experience that could only be described as heavenly. Desperate not to let any drop slip out, you tightly held onto her wings as you pumped her full of your semen. It was a pleasure you never wanted to end, but all good things had to. Fortunately, you knew this likely wasn't the last time you were going to fill this girl up with one of her new favorite treats.

As the serenity of your climax finally faded, one notable thought started to echo throughout your mind.

...there really was a possibility you had just gotten this sweet little dragon pregnant, wasn’t there? You knew it wasn't impossible-- Nowi had a kid, after all!

But before you could think more about this possibility and whether it was a good thing or not, Myrrh sprung to life, landing on the floor and stumbling quite a bit. The motion forced your cock out of her, but you didn't mind after seeing how much she was leaking.

Turning to face you, you saw a strangely unreadable expression. Far too many emotions clouded it. You were not given the chance to decipher it either. Myrrh collapsed onto her knees without warning, a sudden movement that worried you, but you soon discovered your fears were misplaced when she gobbled up your cock.

You were insanely sensitive from having just orgasmed, so to feel such an incredible suction so suddenly was completely unprecedented. You watched as she continuously took more into her mouth, only stopping once it was fully inside her. Her eyes constantly flickered as if she was locked in a trance, one she was only able to escape from once she faced the need to breathe.

Myrrh was panting, but that didn’t stop her from planting endless smooches all over your shaft. You weren’t sure how she could look so out of breath yet act so energetic, but you were not against this girl deciding your dick deserved worship.

“Mmm… I can’t… handle it anymore…” she mumbled.

“Handle what, Myrrh?” you were so, so curious!

“I’m… so… horny…” she answered, kissing your cock in-between words. “The taste… the scent… ahhh… I can’t… hold back…”

Was this what she was referring to earlier when she was talking about the true reason why she was shy? Perhaps she was timid because she knew she’d end up losing herself to lust. Either way, you were all for it!

Myrrh proved to be one extraordinary cocksucker. This girl was doing so well it was as if sucking dick was as natural to her as breathing! Ironically, it was completely wrecking her ability to do the latter, but she seemingly cared little. She continuously bobbled her little head up and down, completely entranced by what she was doing. The amazing pace, as well as how much she was able to take in, completely numbed your mind and body… but it wasn’t enough to dismantle your instinctive desire to dominate this girl. She was doing such a good job, so it was only fair you did your part! Thus, you placed your hands on your crown and started to thrust.

The sudden piston-like movement was not what she was anticipating, but she adapted to the rough and tough facefucking without complaint. She made sure to keep your member well-lubricated, and sucked in her cheeks whenever she was able to. You weren’t sure if Myrrh was skilled thanks to some secret cocksucking career, or if it was something to do with that dragon blood of hers. There were rumors that dragons were especially crazy when in heat! You were very happy to hear that the gossip was true!

It felt a little wrong desecrating her like this. She still looked so cute and innocent despite what she was doing! You also knew there were many in the Order protective of her. What would they say if they knew what you were doing to her? Likely nothing-- they’d probably cut you down instead.

You wouldn’t be able to look these people in the eyes the same way again… but if that was the sacrifice you had to make to fuck Myrrh’s tight mouth and pussy again, then so be it! You were going to do all in your power to guarantee many next times, for you were frankly approaching addiction. Myrrh, on the other hand, was far past the point of that, so perhaps you didn’t need to do much at all!

Thinking was becoming tremendously difficult with how consistently wild the blowjob was. Thus, you allowed instinct to fully take over as you rammed her throat while she did her best to suck back. Your hips were operating on their own and you no longer thought about her well-being, for you knew she could handle it by this point.

Despite having recently emptied your seed within her, a second climax was approaching dramatically fast. You debated about warning her, but you figured it was best to leave it a surprise. Besides, you doubted you'd be able to speak adequately right now anyway. When you finally felt that familiar feeling build up, you pushed deep inside, keeping her locked in place while you vandalized her throat with your cum. Myrrh shockingly showed no signs of discomfort to your instinctive domination, merely humming to herself as she swallowed and swallowed and swallowed…

By some divine miracle, you were able to safely make it to the nearby couch before your body ran out of fuel, allowing you to rest on something comfortable, even if your position was not. You managed to eventually lay down and reach some level of comfort, allowing you to finally rest from the two back-to-back climaxes.

Myrrh, however, had very different plans for you. Despite having been fucked in two completely different ways, she was not down for the count. You noticed the look of pure lust had not faded from her eyes as she approached you. When a sinister yet still adorable smile formed on her face, you knew then that things were only just beginning.

“...you can give me more, can’t you?” she asked so innocently. “I want… more… more of your cock…”

…and she helped herself to it, climbing onto your lap and positioning your dick skyward. The softness of her hand alone prevented you from softening up, allowing her to force your hard cock back inside her great warmth.

Somehow, she felt even tighter than before. Paired with the post-climax sensitivity, it was nothing short of breathtaking to feel such incredible pressure. This time, however, exhaustion was not going to let you contribute… but Myrrh had prepared for that with this position. She was more than happy to start riding her new favorite toy with just her own strength. Her wings fluttered with each thrust, something you had noticed happen before whenever she was filled to the brim with happiness.

“Ah… love… your cock… so much…” she was barely able to speak. “I’ve wanted this… so long…”

The cute, innocent Myrrh you thought you knew was gone… but you didn't mind that so much when the alternative was this good! She was still cute, but absolutely nowhere near as innocent as you initially believed… and that was thrilling. You were excited to see what she'd do next.

It was incredible she was able to hide this uncontrollable lust so well. Her kind and caring persona wasn’t fake by any means, but she had done well to keep it at the forefront. Her typical timidness had worked wonders in hiding any suspicions too. While you had certainly noticed her come out of her shell a bit in the last several months, you never thought things would escalate this far!

But were you complaining?

Of course not.

Myrrh was constantly reminding you that she was indeed a dragon with how superior her strength was. Only someone of her fortitude and power could ride you so ridiculously quickly without slowing down. This girl was not going to stop until she was satisfied.

Which was a little worrying. How long was she going to keep you here?!

If she wasn’t careful, that cake would burn.

Either way, you had a feeling you’d be feasting tonight…

Despite her being so lascivious, you still detected some degree of shyness within her… but you doubted it would last much longer. The lip-biting was becoming less frequent; the eye contact was becoming more prominent, and the lewd grins were lasting longer.

If there was any lingering doubt this girl wasn’t in heat, it was now gone.

Myrrh rode you like her life depended on it, treating your cock to a level of extraordinary compactness that felt impossible to escape from. Nevertheless, the girl was still forcing your member in and out of her body at a rapid pace, a testament to how strong even her vaginal muscles were! The friction and humidity felt like your cock was on fire, and although that hurt in ways… it was causing an astronomical amount of pleasure too.

You were a little worried you’d pass out before she found the peak of her pleasure… but fortunately, there were signs she was close too. Her eyes were narrowing, and she was salivating more and more. Her moans were becoming boisterous in volume and stability, for her internal need to hold them back was long gone.

As enticing as it was to watch her gradually transition further into a lustful mess… you were noticing it was causing her to actually slow down! Was she finally experiencing exhaustion?

You didn’t want these factors in the way of her reaching the highest of pleasures. Myrrh had worked so hard for you; she deserved to experience an incredible orgasm!

Thus, you gathered what strength you had left and took advantage of her one weakness-- her weight. Myrrh wasn’t expecting you to suddenly stand up and take her up with you, causing her to hurriedly wrap her hands around you for support. She clung hard, her nails digging in tightly, but the pinching pain was soon an afterthought once you resumed thrusting, holding her just as firmly.

Neither you nor Myrrh were capable of communicating with each other anymore, but it mattered little when bodily movement spoke a thousand words. Myrrh wrapped her legs around your waist, allowing you to completely take her without having to worry about supporting her. As she rested her head below your neck while increasing her grasp, it was boggling to think mere moments ago she had been riding you so fiercely! She felt completely vulnerable and at your mercy… and that was hot.

Although she was in a position where she could move so little, she was still fidgeting quite a bit! Her instability was making her scratch you a fair amount, causing a bit of pain… but knowing it was all happening because she was completely losing herself was unbearably hot, even more so when you thought about how you were the one to make her so frenzied!

Though your body begged for rest, you continued to pound her over and over, treating her to a consistent speed that never faltered. Her pussy, something that was once akin to an impenetrable stronghold, was now completely defenseless against the onslaught of your thrusts. The speed of your ramming was stronger and faster than ever before… and it was having a wonderful effect on your favorite dragon!

Earlier, her mannerisms gave the impression she was losing herself to lust, but was still able to hold onto some resemblance of dignity. She was still able to speak, maintain eye contact, and let out those adorable groans.

But now? She was truly lost. Her mind was empty. Nothing mattered to her anymore. Nothing except achieving her orgasm, of course, and you were doing your part wonderfully regarding that. Her voice, once on the verge of deafening screams, had been vanquished almost completely. All that was coming out of her was the tiniest of squeals every time you pushed your cock up against her cervix, and of course, a lot of drool. She was nothing but an onahole at present-- a role you had no problem with her playing, and you knew she didn’t mind being used for pleasure either.

At long last, Myrrh finally found herself tumbling over the edge. A sudden escalation of squeaky moans and the shaking of her body was the indicator. Her wings, once in a state of graceful flutter, were quivering unstably. Her fingers dug into your skin tightly, as if she was constantly experiencing sensations akin to falling and was reacting instinctively.

Most importantly… despite how tight it already was, her pussy cramped up even further!

The subsequent sensation hurt… but it mattered little when the majority of your focus was on how ridiculously good it felt too! As a result, you were happy to enhance her own wonderful orgasm with your own, flooding her womb once again with your sticky semen, all but securing her pregnancy. You had no idea if dragons were easier or harder to knock up, but you were curious to find out either way.

Truthfully, you believed the end result seemed all but inevitable when you considered this absolutely wasn’t the last time this adorable dragon would want to mate.

When you finally felt your legs give way, you fell back onto the couch, holding onto her firmly as the immense heat and pressure of her pussy milked a little more cum from your balls. Myrrh looked like she was on the verge of passing out, something one would usually consider a bad thing… but right now, you were glad-- you couldn’t handle another round! Fortunately, her incomprehensible mumbling indicated all was well. Myrrh was drooling on your chest a little, undoubtedly not fully there, but you were happy to give her the time she needed to return to normality. It meant you could enjoy her cuddly body just a bit longer too.

“...mmm…” she cooed, resting on your lap and adjusting her position to maximize her comfort. Myrrh was on the verge of slumber and that was super cute, especially as it was your arms she was going to rest in. Therefore, you made sure to stay as still as you could, lest you startle her and-

Myrrh suddenly jolted awake with ragged breathing. At first, you thought she might have been experiencing a sudden nightmare-- the panic in her face suggested as such!

“T-The cake…!” she mumbled, lifting herself off your body… with great difficulty. Feeling your cock slide out of her was a sensational feeling, one that was undeniably affecting your favorite dragon even more. She struggled to resist the pleasure, ultimately stumbling onto the couch in an awkward position, allowing you to observe just how much semen was leaking out of her. You knew you had come a lot, but after observing the damage, you were impressed her pussy was able to force so much out of you!

“It’s still cooking, don’t you worry,” you reassured her. It was no lie, but with all the incomprehensible pleasure she had been experiencing, alongside being constantly on the verge of sleep… time likely felt diluted.

Myrrh saw no reason to doubt your words and relaxed, but the panic was soon replaced by a sublime level of embarrassment.

Everything that had happened was finally processing in her mind. Witnessing her expression constantly shift to display so many emotions was a fascinating sight.

“Ah… um… I, ah…” she muttered, tapping her fingers together nervously.

Ultimately, her expression did settle on one that still displayed a fair amount of nervousness… but also a lot of desire.

“...t-that was… was really fun… and…” she continued. “If we still have time… we could do more…?”

Myrrh was speaking a little nervously, but her body was radiating anything but if all that excited fidgeting was any indication. This girl looked like she was about to pounce on you at any moment!

You knew you were extremely drained… but you just couldn’t say no to that face!

Thus, when you nodded, she did exactly what you expected her to-- she climbed onto your lap with haste and soon returned your cock to its new home, giggling with complete and utter joy while she did so.

___

“Uhm…” Myrrh bit down hard on her lip. “...how long did we…?”

“Long. Too long.”

Going for several more rounds of sex was a mistake.

Not only could you not feel your body anymore… but you had spent way much time fucking her.

The cake was ruined.

Myrrh was naturally disappointed. You did your best to reassure her that it was all okay, and thankfully, her thoughts turned more positive.

…and more cheeky.

“You know…” she giggled. “I wouldn’t mind… eating just the icing…”

“The icing?”

“Mmm… your cum…”

Ah, so that’s what she meant.

The play on words was said rather awkwardly… but you couldn’t deny that made it all the more cuter!

…you just hoped you’d make it through the night unscathed.

...

You did not.

You told the Order of Heroes you were unable to attend to your duties the following morning, informing them that you were very sick.

Myrrh was very apologetic about the fact she had dug her nails, and in some cases, her wings, a little too deeply into your body at times. None of the injuries were serious, but it had taught you a valuable lesson; a very horny Myrrh was dangerous.

But you didn't mind in all honesty. Seeing her get a little violent was scary, sure… but it was hot as fuck.

Your wounds were not too bad, but they'd probably end up scarring once healed.

In other words, whenever you saw them, you would remember the unimaginable sex you had with this wonderful dragon.

…but you weren’t in any danger of forgetting anyway.

Myrrh was currently apologizing for her actions by sucking you off with a breathtaking level of lust. Every subsequent round resulted in a little less bashfulness on her end, and a lot more neediness.

It felt incredible, but you weren’t sure if you were going to survive the week. After all, she was apologizing by doing something that would inevitably lead to more injuries!

But hey, if you were to die due to a cute dragon girl riding your cock way too much and stabbing you a few too many times… that wasn’t the worst way to go!

...alternatively, you could do something about those wings of hers.

Would it be cruel to tie them up so they wouldn't get in the way?

No, of course it wouldn't!

You had a sneaky suspicion she'd like it… and many other kinky things.

And to think, this all emerged because this goofy girl couldn't decide whether she wanted to bake you a cake or fuck you, thus decided to try to do both.

This was going to be a fun week.