Golden Dragoness Butt-crush
#3 of Roleplay Inspired
Down in the center of the dungeon, the final chamber awaited those who were willing to navigate the twists and turns of the ancient structure. Usually such places would be packed with riches, but there was a different sort of prize to be found here. The stone path formed a ledge that jutted out into the space, across from a huge but thin waterfall. The adventurer wandered out into the warm light of the glowing gems in the cavern walls. On the other side of the waterfall, something was beginning to form as it drew near along with footsteps that shook the stone.
A long draconic face materialized, covered in golden scales that sparked with white when the light caught them just right. Water swirled around her head and then the rest of her buxom figure, sliding right off the scales as she parted the waters just like a set of curtains.
A great pointy set of scaly tits jutted from her chest, covered in a thin cloth of silver silk. Likewise, a thin loincloth of the same material hung down between her plump thighs and secured to her waist with a chained waistband. Her bottom was more impressive than her chest was, a set of plump cheeks curving her tail and amounting to literal mountains of bouncy dragoness booty.
Seeing that she has his attention, she turns about to give him a full view of her scaly body. Swishing her tail aside, her garment's silver chain disappears between the great cheeks and she grasps them behind her letting them bounce a couple of times. Untying her chest cloth, she lets it fall and runs her hands over her boobs working them up and down.
The adventurer steps closer, mesmerized by the giant swaying butt bulging out toward him as she bends over slightly even giving a hint at the slit between her legs and the two golden plump mounds. She shoots him a seductive look moving her flexible neck around behind her. He has put away his sword, but from the bulge in his pants it looks like something else has been unsheathed. Hooking a thumb under the chain of her loincloth, she tilts the garment back and forth as she moves closer now standing directly beyond the ledge. The belly button pinning her chubby stomach looms high above him as she unhooks her loincloth and lets it drop standing in all her giant naked glory before him. She runs her hands down her hips and down her slit, spreading it and letting it bounce back to its tight line.
Her lips pull back to reveal long teeth as she leans down toward the tiny adventurer, touching them to him for just a moment. At the same time, her claw passes up between his legs to hook under his belt and she pulls it off. He ditches the rest of his gear quickly and stands awash in the warm breath passing over him and his throbbing cock nudging the bottom of her chin. She presses her muzzle further, nudging him a step backwards and then to a sitting position. Her tongue slides out and passes over him a few times, pressing him into the floor as she tastes him.
Straightening out, she turns sweeping her legs over as she moves to stand directly over him. The draconic pussy is glistening as it blocks out everything else in view, lowering steadily towards him. Squatting low, she rocks her hind end over the guest. Her hand reaches down and rubs her sex a couple times, starting to get worked up herself. A single drop of her fluid drops, enough to lubricate the adventurer- his entire body as it happened but it got the job done.
Moving lower, her heated pussy could feel the cooler air radiating off the stone. Her fat cheeks touched down first as she trapped him in her scaly crack. The rest of her weight followed, spreading her ass out until it occupied the entirety of the stone ledge and blocked the doors in. She moaned, arching her head skyward as she rocked back and forth. He was inside her, still leaving more than enough space for a couple of her fingers to slide into her excited pussy. She clenched her legs and clamped herself down harder against the stone as she felt her self approaching climax. At last she felt herself seize up with the pleasure and the sound of her squirting orgasm overtook the waterfall for a moment.
With a satisfied breath, she stood up and turned to examine the adventurer. As an expert at maneuvering her ass, her aim had indeed been spot on. He had been squished into a furry pancake on the stone flatter than a piece of paper and soaked with her fluids, except for his cock which still stood straight up and erect. It spurted a couple more times and then flopped over smacking onto his body with a sound reminiscent of a soggy carpet.
She blew him a kiss and then departed. The dungeon groundskeepers would have to scrape him off the stone and toss him out like an old musty carpet. Who said being the final boss of a dungeon couldn't be entertaining? She giggled, already excited for the next adventurer to crush beneath her big fat butt.