Lira slinked into the dim cavern of the dragon lair, her anthro scales glistening under the faint glow of molten rocks. She was a vision of feral allure, her massive breasts heaving with each breath, nipples already stiff from the cool air. Her curves screamed invitation—wide hips flaring out from a taut waist, and between her thighs, a slick pussy already anticipating the night’s work. As a submissive anthro dragon whore, Lira thrived on the dominance of larger males, her high sex drive pushing her to seek out these encounters for gold coins and rough pleasure. Grak, the massive feral dragon, lumbered from the shadows, his thick scaled hide rippling with muscle. He towered over her, easily twice her size, his cock already swelling from a heavy sheath, thick and ridged, dripping pre-cum that hit the ground with a wet splat. His eyes locked on Lira, growling low in his throat as he pinned her against the rocky wall with one massive claw. The scent of his musk filled the air, raw and overpowering, making her pussy throb. 'On your knees, bitch,' Grak snarled, his voice a deep rumble that vibrated through Lira's body. She dropped instantly, her breasts bouncing as she looked up at him, eyes wide with feigned submission. 'What's the price for that tight cunt of yours?' Lira smirked, running a hand over her slick folds to tease him. 'Fifty gold pieces for a hard fuck, you beast. Make it worth my while.' Her words came out breathy, laced with need, as she arched her back to show off her assets. Grak snorted, tossing a pouch of coins at her feet with a clink. 'Deal. Now spread those legs and take it.' He grabbed her by the hips, flipping her onto all fours with ease. Lira's pussy was already wet, aching for his intrusion. Grak positioned himself behind her, his enormous cock pressing against her entrance, stretching her wide before he thrust deep. 'Fuck, you're tight,' he grunted, slamming into her with brutal force, his balls slapping against her ass. Lira screamed, the pain mixing with ecstasy as his ridged shaft filled her completely, hitting spots that made her vision blur. 'Yes, pound me harder,' she moaned, her large breasts swinging with each punishing thrust. Her body rocked forward, claws scraping the stone floor, while Grak's rough scales rubbed against her sensitive skin, heightening the friction. He didn't hold back, gripping her hips tighter as he fucked her relentlessly, his cock plunging in and out with wet, squelching sounds. Lira's moans turned to cries, her pussy clenching around him, juices coating his length. 'Take it, you dragon whore,' Grak commanded, leaning down to bite her shoulder, drawing a sharp gasp from her lips. The sensation shot straight to her core, building the pressure inside. As Grak's pace quickened, Lira felt the edge approaching, her body trembling under his weight. His thick cock stretched her to the limit, each thrust hitting deep, making her ass jiggle with the impact. She pushed back against him, craving more, her mind lost in the raw urgency of the moment. But just as the climax built, Grak slowed, teasing her with shallow pumps. 'Not yet, slut. We've got more positions to try.' Lira whimpered, her body on fire, knowing this was only the beginning.

Lira's body trembled with unfulfilled desire as Grak pulled out of her swollen pussy, his massive cock glistening with her juices. She knelt before him on the cavern floor, the cool stone pressing into her knees, her large breasts heaving with each ragged breath. The feral dragon's dominance hung in the air like his musky scent, and Lira, ever the submissive anthro whore, craved more. With a hungry glint in her eyes, she wrapped her hands around his thick, ridged shaft, still slick from their previous fucking. 'Let me worship that beast of yours,' Lira purred, her voice low and throaty, as she positioned herself. She pressed her ample tits together, enveloping his cock in the soft, scaled flesh of her cleavage. At the same time, she leaned forward, her lips parting to take the bulbous head into her mouth. The taste of her own arousal mixed with his pre-cum hit her tongue, salty and intoxicating, making her pussy clench in envy. Grak growled approvingly, his claws digging into the rock beside him as he watched. 'That's it, you greedy slut, suck it good,' he snarled, his voice rumbling through the lair. Lira bobbed her head, taking him deeper into her throat, her lips stretching around his girth while her breasts squeezed and rubbed along the base of his shaft. The friction was intense, her nipples hardening against his scaled skin as she worked him with rhythmic motions. She alternated between sucking hard and teasing with her tongue, swirling it around the sensitive ridges of his cock. Her tits bounced with each movement, the soft flesh slapping lightly against his thighs, heightening the raw urgency. Grak's hips bucked involuntarily, thrusting deeper into her mouth, the tip hitting the back of her throat and making her gag slightly, tears pricking her eyes. But she didn't stop; instead, she moaned around him, the vibrations sending shocks through his length. 'Fuck, your mouth is like a vice,' Grak grunted, grabbing her horns to guide her pace. He pushed forward, driving his cock between her lips and into the warm valley of her cleavage simultaneously. The dual sensations drove him wild—her tongue lapping at his underside while her tits massaged the rest. Lira's hands roamed over her own body, one pinching a nipple, the other dipping between her legs to rub her clit, her fingers slippery with her own wetness. The cavern echoed with wet slurps and Grak's heavy breaths, the air thick with the smell of sex and sweat. Lira's mind raced with filthy thoughts, her high sex drive pushing her to take him deeper, to feel every inch of his feral dominance. She sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing as she worked his shaft, all while her breasts jiggled with the force of his thrusts. 'Choke on it, whore,' Grak commanded, his voice rough with need, and she obliged, letting him fuck her face and cleavage with abandon. His pace quickened, his balls tightening as the pressure built. Lira felt the throb of his cock in her mouth, the veins pulsing against her lips. With a final, powerful thrust, Grak roared, pulling out just in time. Hot ropes of cum shot from his tip, splattering across her face and dripping down onto her tits. The sticky fluid coated her skin, warm and thick, some landing on her tongue as she gasped for air. Lira didn't hesitate; she swallowed what had landed in her mouth, the salty taste making her moan in satisfaction. She scooped up the excess with her fingers, licking them clean greedily, her eyes locked on his as she savored every drop. Her body still buzzed with unmet need, her pussy aching for more, but she knew this was just another step in their wild encounter. Grak's chest heaved, his cock twitching with aftershocks, and Lira smirked through the mess on her face, ready for whatever came next.

Lira's body trembled under Grak's teasing thrusts, her pussy clenching around his ridged cock as he held back, denying her release. She whimpered, her large breasts heaving with each shallow pump, the cool cavern air doing nothing to quench the fire in her veins. Grak's eyes gleamed with dominance, his massive frame looming over her as he pulled out slowly, leaving her aching and empty. 'On your back, slut,' he growled, his voice a rough command that echoed off the stone walls. Lira obeyed instantly, flipping onto her back and spreading her thighs wide, her slick folds glistening in the dim light. But Grak had other plans. He straddled her chest, his enormous cock—thick, veined, and dripping with her juices—pressing between her massive breasts. 'Wrap those tits around me,' he ordered, and Lira complied, squeezing her soft, scaled flesh around his shaft, creating a tight, warm tunnel. She began to move, sliding her breasts up and down his length, the friction making Grak grunt in approval. His cock head peeked out from between her cleavage with each stroke, and Lira leaned forward, her tongue darting out to lick the tip. The taste of his pre-cum was salty and musky, fueling her hunger. She took him into her mouth, sucking hard while continuing the titfuck, her lips stretching around his girth as she bobbed her head in rhythm with her hands. Grak's claws dug into the ground, his hips bucking involuntarily as Lira deepthroated him, taking him deeper with each thrust. Her throat constricted around his cock, the sensation making him roar. 'Fuck, that's it,' he snarled, watching her choke slightly before pulling back, only to dive in again. Saliva dripped down her chin, coating her breasts and his shaft, heightening the slick slide. Lira's nipples rubbed against his scaled underbelly, sending jolts of pleasure through her body, her pussy throbbing with neglected need. The pressure built quickly; Grak's breaths came in heavy growls, his body tensing as Lira worked him relentlessly. She felt his cock swell even more, pulsing against her tongue. With a final, deep suck, she pulled him out just as he erupted, hot cum shooting across her breasts in thick ropes. It splattered her skin, warm and sticky, coating her nipples and dripping down her curves. Lira moaned at the sensation, her fingers tracing the mess, smearing it over her flesh as Grak's release subsided. But he wasn't done. Still hard and driven by his rough urges, Grak shoved her legs apart roughly, positioning himself between them. 'Time for that cunt again,' he grunted, ramming his cock into her vagina with one brutal thrust. Lira cried out, the sudden invasion stretching her wide, his cum-slicked shaft sliding in easily despite the tightness. He pounded into her hard, each stroke deep and unforgiving, his balls slapping against her ass with wet smacks. Lira's moans filled the cavern, echoing off the walls as pain and pleasure blurred together. Her breasts jiggled with every impact, the cum on them cooling in the air while fresh juices leaked from her pussy. Grak's grip on her hips was bruising, his scaled body grinding against hers, the raw urgency overwhelming. She arched her back, meeting his thrusts, her mind lost in the haze of sensation—the stretch of his cock, the heat of his breath, the overwhelming dominance that made her crave more. As his pace quickened, Lira felt another climax building, her body trembling on the edge, but Grak showed no signs of stopping, driving her toward oblivion with unrelenting force.

Lira's body still hummed with raw need as she knelt before Grak, her face and tits glazed with his previous load. The feral dragon's cock, still hard and throbbing, loomed in front of her, its ridged length begging for more attention. In the dim light of the cavern, her scaled skin glistened with sweat and cum, her large breasts heaving as she gripped his shaft again. With a sultry grin, Lira pressed her tits together around the base of Grak's cock, the soft flesh enveloping him tightly. She leaned forward, her lips parting to take his bulbous head into her mouth once more, the salty taste of his cum lingering on her tongue. 'Mmm, give it to me,' she murmured, her voice muffled against his girth, before sucking hard, her cheeks hollowing with effort. Grak growled low, his claws scraping the stone floor as he watched her work. The dual assault of her warm mouth and squeezing breasts drove him wild; he thrust upward, pushing deeper into her throat while his shaft slid between her tits. Lira gagged slightly but didn't pull back, her hands kneading her breasts to heighten the friction, her nipples rubbing against his scaled skin. The wet sounds of her sucking filled the air, mixed with her muffled moans and his heavy breaths, the scent of their arousal thick and heady. 'Take it all, you filthy whore,' Grak snarled, his voice rough with dominance as he grabbed her horns, guiding her head faster. Lira's eyes watered, but pleasure surged through her, her pussy dripping as she bobbed and squeezed. She swirled her tongue around his ridges, feeling every vein pulse against her lips, her body alive with the thrill of submission. Her free hand slipped between her legs, fingers rubbing her swollen clit in rhythm with his thrusts, heightening her own building ecstasy. Grak's hips bucked harder, his balls tightening as the pressure mounted. With a final, brutal shove into her mouth, he roared, his cum erupting directly onto her tongue. Hot, thick ropes filled her, spilling over her lips as she swallowed greedily, the sticky fluid coating her throat and dripping down her chin. Lira moaned around him, savoring the rush, her tits still working his shaft through his climax. But Grak wasn't done. Pulling out with a wet pop, he shoved Lira onto her back, her legs spreading instinctively. 'Now your cunt gets it,' he grunted, positioning his massive cock at her entrance. Without warning, he plunged in hard, his girth stretching her pussy wide. Lira cried out, the sudden invasion sending shockwaves through her body, her walls clenching around him tightly. He thrust deep, his hips slamming against hers with relentless force, each stroke hitting her core. The cavern echoed with the slap of flesh, her moans turning to screams as he pounded into her. 'Yes, fuck me harder,' Lira gasped, her nails digging into his scaled hide, her breasts bouncing wildly with every impact. The pain and pleasure blurred, her mind consumed by the raw urgency, the stretch of his cock filling her completely. Grak's breath came in ragged growls, his dominance fueling his pace. He leaned down, biting at her neck, his teeth grazing her skin as he drove deeper. Lira's body arched, her senses overwhelmed—the heat of his breath, the musk of their sex, the slick slide of his shaft inside her. Her fingers clawed at the ground, her climax building like a storm, every thrust pushing her closer. 'You're mine, slut,' Grak commanded, his voice a thunderous rumble, and Lira's response was a wordless cry as her pussy tightened around him. Waves of ecstasy crashed over her, her body shuddering in release, juices flooding around his cock. But Grak kept going, his own peak still distant, leaving her trembling and eager for whatever came next.