The Prophecy Unfolds: Dragon Queen

by Scarlett Flame

  Spotting some large shapes in the far corner of the room I made my way across. Reaching them quickly I moved behind some crates. Squatting down as best I could. Trying to slow my hammering heart to no avail. Hunkered down in an attempt to make myself as small as I could. Hugging my knees with my arms.

  The door creaked slowly open and I heard what must have been the sound of claws, snick, snick softly down the wooden stairs. Shivering, goosebumps forming across my skin as I did my best to hold myself still. Senses on high alert .

  Discerning their approach but unable to see them. Absolutely certain that they could smell me because I could certainly smell them. Their smell assaulted my olfactory senses pungent yet strangely alluring. I swallowed instinctively as my mouth began to water. My mouth watering wasn't my only problem. They were moving up behind me and I sensed there was no escape but I had to try. Make one last attempt to evade capture. I stalled as I realised another part of my anatomy was reacting to the strong musky scent. Overpowering my other senses.

  Lifting my head a little I looked slowly to one side. There eyes shining like golden globes in the dim light stood the outline of a huge beast. I could see it's hot fetid breath emanating from it's dripping maw. It's eyes fixed firmly in my direction.I heard the other werewolf moving up behind me and knew there was no escape. But I had to try.

  I shot up like a coiled spring and landed easily on top of the highest crate. Astonishing myself in the process. Moving as agilely as a cat I bounded upwards with little effort. Quickly leapt down and shot across the room trying to reach the far side. Toward the stairs and the possibility of freedom.

  Before I even had a chance to reach the bottom step I was grabbed and flung sideways. I heard growling and was once again up on my feet moving away from the creature. Unfortunately straight into the maw of the other wolf.

  Panting hard. Then realised, that I too was growling and snarling. I could smell their musk more clearly as I inhaled deeply. Closed my eyes briefly relishing the aroma.

  The wolf in front of me began to transform back in to the familiar shape of Vanda. I realised that the wolf behind me must be Leon. Close enough that I could feel his hot moist breath on my neck. Where the hair stood to attention as I discovered that I was sandwiched between the two of them. Leon proceeded to engulf me in strong muscular arms pulling me backwards against his chest.

  His naked body damp with perspiration. Hot to the touch. Vanda moved closer and as Leon began to kiss, nip and lap at my neck Vanda reached forward and just the nails on his hands transformed. Sharp talons tore down the front of my shift like a hot knife through butter. He proceeded to slice through the shoe string straps and finally the three of us stood naked.

  Hands pinched and rolled my left breast as Vanda's head descended taking my right breast into his mouth never once breaking eye contact. My back bowed in response. Gasping as kisses, nips and bites were delivered across my back and breasts in turn.

  Eyes closed I groaned as they began to play with me. My pussy clenching in response as it flooded with my nectar. I could smell my own musk driving their passion. I fell backwards my legs now unable to hold me. Lifted and placed upon the mats laid on the floor adjacent to the crates I had so futilely hidden behind.

  I realised that neither had fully transformed back to their human forms as soft downy fur was evident and razor sharp teeth grazed my skin. Yet it was so obvious to me now which werewolf was which. One with his golden pelt the other much darker.

  Leon kissed me on the lips plundering my mouth gaining access easily. Caught up in the moment I offered no resistance. Hands tweaked my nipples and cupped my breasts as they took turns to use their teeth and tongue with good effect.

  Vanda pinned my legs apart with his powerful arms and began lapping at my pussy like a cat eating cream. Long licks up and down the folds of my labia and circling my clit. Pushing his long agile tongue up and into me. Using his fingers, opening me in order to nibble and suck on my clitoris. Tasting me as if I was some rare delicacy.

  Now it was my turn to reach and touch them. Their erections growing before my eyes. Wanting to touch them. More than that. I wanted them both inside me, I ached to be filled by them.

  My face began grew hotter building towards my first orgasm. A tidal wave building inside of me. I even tried to turn around wanting them to mount me but they held me firmly in place giving me no respite. My back arched off the floor as my orgasm hit. Screaming as wave after wave engulfed me but neither of them let up. Trying to squirm free unable to endure it but they were insistent and unstoppable. I shuddered as one orgasm followed another.

  They gave me a moment of respite but an instant later I was lifted and flipped so that I now lay on top of Vanda. He thrust his cock into me with such force I grunted.

  I could feel Leon against my back as he gathered the juices that had run freely down my inner thigh to coat my virgin anus. Steadily he began to massage the area pushing in first one finger then two. Thrusting fingers into me in time with the thrusts of Vanda's cock. Sensations flooded my body. Three fingers were then inserted using more of my cum as I could feel the fingers stretching me. Stinging a little initially but exciting me. An equal mixture of pain and pleasure.

  Vanda grabbed my hips like a vice and pulled out a little as I felt Leon's cock enter my virgin hole. Each thrust in by Vanda was followed by a thrust by Leon. Moving now in tandem in and out. Faster and harder. I felt so full engorged by their cocks as sweat ran freely between my breasts and down my back.

  My hair stuck to my skull. I would arch my back lifting my bottom then push back so they could fill me to the hilt. Vanda hitting my cervix like a hammer. The rhythm increased and they both shot their hot seed in to me as they entered me one last time. Their teeth elongating as both bit savagely into either side of my neck. Venom coursing through me like molten lava. My screams echoed on and on across the compound. Vanda and Leon howling out their pleasure and release.

  I had never felt such pain and pleasure simultaneously. I could hear new voices in my head although they weren't making much sense, I knew they would be those of my two new mates. We lay there spent. Three people now joined as one. Especially as they were both still inside me.

  Vanda pulled out kissing me thoroughly. Leon slid out then picked me up. We ascended the stairs back up the corridor. Back to the bedroom I had so recently escaped from. He lay me on the soft bed and both went quickly in the bathroom to clean up. The whole scene then began anew as they swapped roles. Leon lapping at my now ultra sensitive and swollen labia and clit as Vanda teased and bit at my breasts.

  When in the final throes of mating this time as they both filled me with their seed and bit down on my neck I felt on fire. The venom circulating my body now threefold. I was incandescent. My veins were alight, aflame. At the peak of this I threw back my head and howled long and hard. My body was overwhelmed with the sensations of both the multiple couplings and orgasms, I wanted them to take me again and again which they did until we all collapsed and fell asleep with exhaustion.

  Chapter 8.

  I woke to giggling and laughing and thought I was dreaming. I opened my eyes and the room was filled with the numerous females of the pack. I recognised some from my first stay there, and realised there were about twelve of them. Zarina was laughing and joking with the others and then I could see why.

  The whole bedroom looked like a snowstorm had hit as feathers were spread across the room. In our fervour we must have split the pillows and as the girls walked through the breeze of their passing made the feathers fly around. They covered every single surface in the room.

  “Come on lazy bones, time to get ready for the feast. But first we must clean up this mess ready for the final event. We are all starving and want to eat now.” giggled Zarina.

  I could hear the tub filling and Zarina grabbed my hand and pulled me along behind her to the bathroom. I was helped in to the tub yawning a little as I did and sat in the bubbles. Someone began to wash my hair as others s
ponged my body. I looked around and Zarina introduced me to the tall muscular blonde washing my hair.

  “This is Syrah.”

  Syrah smiled in response, nodded and continued to lather up my hair massaging my scalp, with her firm fingers. Jugs of clean water were fetched over and I was bid stand as they rinsed off both my hair and body.

  Stepping out into soft fluffy towels many hands rubbed and patted me dry. Fragrant oils were then massaged into my skin and the tangles were teased from my hair. The last time someone bathed me was my mother as a small child. Although I seemed to take all this attention in my stride.

  On our return to the bedroom all was neat and tidy and not a feather could be seen. The bed had been remade with fresh linen alongside of fresh pillows. Ready for my first night as mate to three werewolves. On the bed lay a long buckskin dress and I realised a huge mirror had been brought in to the room. So that I might examine my reflection once dressed.

  Syrah tilted the mirror once they had finished preening me to their satisfaction. I smiled as I turned this way and that. If I thought I had changed earlier on then I was mistaken. The changes were now immense. My hair had even grown. It now reached to my waist in glossy curls and I tossed it this way and that over my shoulder admiring it. I always wanted to grow my hair long. My skin was luminous. It glowed in the soft light of the steam driven lamps and the glow of the candles.

  Sculpted muscles were now in evidence, bigger than I remember them. No longer would I need make-up as my eyelashes were now darker, longer and fuller.

  Lips full, bee- stung in appearance. I wondered could we bottle venom. It would make a fortune as a beauty product back on Earth. I felt amazing. Just then my babies reminded me of their presence, by fluttering in my womb. As I placed my hand on my bump and stroked where the fluttering had been my thoughts turned to Patros and Talos. Feeling guilty for forgetting them so quickly and for so long.

  Zarina stood behind me and enveloped me in her arms and whispered, “Why the tears on such a happy occasion Alex?” as she gently wiped them away.

  I hadn't even realised that I was crying until she mentioned my tears.

  I whispered back. “I miss my new home, the lair I shared with Patros and Talos. I miss them so much. I love them Zarina. How can I feel so strongly for so many men? I feel so conflicted. I'm having Patros's babies. How could I do what I did last night and today?”

  Alex on our world it is not such an unusual thing to have more than one mate. Although I admit I have never heard of anyone having four before. Also the circumstances are very different. Believe it or not this was prophesied over 200 years ago. I have grown up with this prophecy. Foretelling that you would be mated to three werewolves and a dragon rider. All that is happening is that the prophecy is now coming true. It is your fate, and theirs. You are destined to be together”

  “I want to see this prophecy Zarina. Aston promised to get me a copy to read but I still haven't seen it. I want to understand what is expected of me and what more I can expect.”

  Just then the door opened and Aston, Leon and Zanda, stood transfixed on the threshold. I knew I would have to wait to talk with Zarina later as right now I had a feast to attend.

  Aston held out his hand, and I walked forward as they began to smile, and heard their thoughts

  Gorgeous

  Beautiful

  and Amazing, popped in to my head almost simultaneously. I couldn’t help but smile as I had no clue who had said what. It had been strange having two voices in my head. How would I cope with so many. I also wondered why I couldn't hear Patros or Talos anymore. Had my connection to them been broken by mating with the werewolves?

  My mates all stepped to one side and as if at some sort of signal all the girls began to leave. Bobbing a curtsy to me as they each left. Zarina was the last to leave and hugged me tightly before she did. Whispered in my ear “Sister, you look beautiful. Welcome to the family, and our pack.”

  My mates once again stepped in to the doorway. Aston held out his hand to me with the command “Come.”

  This time spoken in my head as well as out loud. I took the proffered hand and we headed towards the dining hall, or so I thought. I slowed a little as we approached the door I remember going through. I noticed Aston shake his head.

  “Not in there my sweet one. That is our dining hall. We hold important meeting in our main chamber. I will organise a proper tour of our pack house once you have settled in and the feasting is over.” We continued down the corridor and arrived at some imposing double doors that creaked open as we approached.

  Loud cheering emanated from those gathered as we entered. The chamber was about three times bigger than the dining hall. A multitude of lamps adorned the ceiling. A magnificent banqueting table was situated toward the back of the room. Chairs were set out either side. I was led by Aston behind the table and taken to back and centre section wirh my mates either side of me.

  Aston bade me to sit and everyone then took their places at his command as Alpha leaving himself, Leon and Vanda standing. I took a little notice of what they were wearing now, The outfits had brass buttons which caught the light and shiny leather boots. They looked magnificent as they stood there.

  “May we introduce formally to our new Alpha female of the pack Alexandra Hinchcliffe. I ask you all to raise your glasses in a toast to the future as we now begin to embrace the prophecy given over 200 years ago. Let the prophecy unfold.”

  At this everyone in the room stood, raised their glasses and roared out “Alexandra Hinchcliffe. Let the prophecy unfold.”

  Raising their glasses in salute to me as they all joined in the toast.

  My mates sat and people appeared carrying trays of food and a hub bub of conversation filled the room. I looked around the room observing the people I now would call family, Aston holding my hand under the table the comforting buzzing reaching out to me as he sent.

  Don't worry we don't expect you to remember every bodies names just yet. Or their positions in the pack hierarchy. Plenty of time for you to get to know the pack

  I am just finding this all so overwhelming. Once again my life has altered and I myself have changed beyond measure I sighed.

  Dusk was falling outside and I could see the two orange moons I had first witnessed here. Shining brightly through the large windows at the end of the room. Casting their amber glow enhancing the ambiance of the room. I formed a question in my mind about the lighting and Aston replied out loud this time.

  “So you have you heard how energy is provided here? It meets the majority of our needs on our world. We have vast underground chambers across Syros where we capture the energy from steam produced by the volcanic activity across the planet. We have a network of underground rivers that criss cross and these help toward this end. The equipment we use is both functional and beautiful. Engineers supervise the facilities. Once you are a little more settled we will organise a trip to the closest one as it is situated close by. This provides for our heating, lighting and industrial needs easily as the population of our planet is much smaller than your Earth.

  The birth rate on our planet is very low as our females have problems conceiving. Especially so in the ruling families that consists of the Dragon Riders, Werewolves and Magicians. Even the Magicians with their magic spells were unable to change this. We will talk of this more in detail over time. You have much to learn Alex. I know you had begun to learn about the history and lore of this planet. But that was mainly appertaining to the dragons and their riders. Our history too is rich and detailed. But tonight is a feast in our honour, and a celebration of a new beginning in anticipation of the final part of our mating ritual.”

  Enjoy yourself while you can for soon you will be a first time mother of twins and we look forward with much anticipation to the triplets you will bare us soon.”

  I turned from Aston at that to look in longing out of the window.

  Where might my other mate be now. Patros where are you? I sighed deeply out loud. Aston s
queezed my hand in response.

  You have to forget about the dragon rider Alex. he urged.

  Once again I put to use my new found abilities to build a wall in my head and shut out my mates. Each time this got easier and took less thought. I needed some time to sort out my my feelings and understand what was happening to me and work out what my next move would be. I needed to understand more about the prophecy and my place in it. Maybe it could give me some clues. Especially to the powers I could expect to gain.

  Leon who was to my left offered me some food off a large platter. It looked like a selection of meats. I willingly accepted, filling my plate with a varied selection of who knew what? I needed to eat and keep my strength up for the sake of my babies and to give me energy for what lay ahead. The smell of the food made me hungrier than I ever remember. As if he read my mind. Which I knew he couldn't at this time, Aston reached over and touched my elbow to catch my attention.

  “You may notice your eyesight, reflexes, sense of smell and speed have increased. It's a werewolf thing.”

  He raised his eyebrows as he said this and I could sense him trying to push through the barrier I had built in my mind.

  “Other changes will follow but you are the first of your kind. I am not so sure what extra senses you will get as you are also mated to a dragon rider and they have their own innate abilities. The prophecy talks of powers but doesn't specify what they could be. Only time will tell. Is everything well with you? I can't read you in any way there is some kind of barrier in the way.”

  I chewed slowly savouring my food as I pondered all this new information. Wondering what I would become and when?

  As I sat there pondering I heard the first strains of music I had heard whilst in the pack house. Voices and some kind of stringed instrument. also a drumbeat with a melody that once again reminded me of folk music from home I looked over and could see a group of musicians and singers in the far corner. People had begun to move across the room and began to dance to the strange hypnotic beat.