Elyssia sniffed pleasantly at a rosebush covered in new blossoms, taking care not to step on her companion, Darius. The human knight was assigned to watch over the dragoness. Considering her status as princess, one knight wasn’t that much but the royal dragoness steadfastly refused to have anyone else be her guard, or add another. 

With turquoise scales that shimmered iridescently in sunlight, Elyssia cut a regal figure, especially with the much smaller Darius beside her. Even in full armour, the human only came up to her knee and now, with only a shirt of protective mail and a sword, he looked even smaller. “Excellent day, isn’t it?” Elyssia said warmly, sitting down beside a massive oak tree that provided shade enough even for a dragon.

“It is,” Darius said, lounging beside her. The gardens stretched before them, just outside the castle’s walls. They were well tended, with long, wide walkways for Elyssia that could also cater to groups. Right now, they were empty to allow the princess to wander them in peace, only her and Darius within its bounds for a while. The dragoness was known to be a little shy, considered an innocent, demure member of the royal family, and much loved by most.

“Everything is blooming in spring,” she purred, looking out over all of the plants, a riot of colour and wonderful scents filling the air. Almost every plant had something blossoming.

“Very beautiful,” Darius agreed, but he wasn’t looking around at the garden. The knight was gazing up at her instead.

Elyssia blushed, glancing away shyly. There was a reason that she always kept Darius close that she told no one else; she had taken a liking to the human when he’d volunteered for her protection. But when he had stumbled into her chambers…he’d become a little more. She had no mate and dragonesses, even princesses, had needs. Then, he had smiled and helped out. Even remembering that night, the turquoise dragoness blushed and shifted on the ground. She glanced at Darius and blushed harder, looking away again.

“What?” he said mischievously, a glint in his eyes. He began to run a hand along the scales of her haunch then slipped it further down, beneath her tail. He leaned in closer, fingers getting very close to her sex.

The princess jumped at the intimate touch, looking around quickly to make sure that no one was around. There still wasn’t, but she curled up on the ground all the same, her body hiding the small human from view. “What are you doing?” she said in a hushed voice.

“Well, it’s been a while since I’ve…ah…*taken care* of your highness,” he said, smiling. His hand, still crawling searchingly along the scales of her belly, suddenly found what they were looking for, sliding across the dragoness’s sensitive folds and making her breath hitch. As she made no move to stop him, he continued, fingers sliding into her slit, feeling around and rubbing firmly. “Surely the princess is feeling a little pent up?” he teased, using his free hand to scratch a little at her jaw. 

The little pleasure that the hand brought, playing over her folds, certainly made the princess pause. She’d been busy over the past few weeks with functions, state visits, and other duties, and had neglected her own needs for what felt like far too long. Still, the sun and wind and plants all around were stark reminders that they were *outside*, unprotected by walls and doors from sight and, most importantly, visitors. Unlikely as it was, there was the possibility that someone could appear and find them.

That didn’t seem to bother Darius though, the knight withdrawing his hand from below her tail and beginning to strip off his mail and clothes. In practised movements, everything he was wearing was off and neatly folded on the ground. Now thoroughly nude, he grinned, pressing himself against her haunch. Elyssia could clearly see him erect. The feeling of warmth against her leg made her breath quicken slightly, her mind swaying back and forth. Another quick look around the garden revealed that it was empty, and she caved, her own arousal rising. 

“All right,” the princess said in a hushed voice, face burning in a mixture of embarrassment and anticipation. The naughtiness of doing this in public, among the grass and trees, made it all the more arousing for the demure dragoness. Slowly, she lay more on her side, raising a hind leg until her slit was visible and exposed to Darius. Her lover chuckled, spreading her lower pips with his hands and rubbing the sensitive flesh. 

Elyssia let out a soft moan. Their size difference was quite large, with the man tiny in comparison. Still, he was nimble in ways that she nor any dragon could easily match. The hand pushed her lips apart, stroking in ways that made her breath quicken. As her arousal grew, the dragoness’s wetness began to make her sex glisten. He rubbed until it spread and her folds shone in the sunlight. “See?” he said, grinning smugly at seeing her react so quickly to him.

“Yes, yes,” Elyssia smiled, moaning softly at the touches. “You were right.” The hands trailed up her sex, moving for the apex. Compared to the human, her clit was quite large and he had no trouble finding it, running his hands over the sensitive nub. At that, the princess gasped, lifting her leg higher to give him better access. Darius made up for his small size with enthusiasm and his intimate knowledge what she liked, leaning into to lick and suck at her clit. That made her moan loudly, the dragoness blushing and then stifling the sound a second later, looking around nervously. 

The garden was still empty. “Relax,” Darius said smiling and stroking her clit once more, making her leg jerk. He did this a couple more times until Elyssia’s arousal was beginning to drip and run across her scales, the scent mixing with the flowers’ fragrance and going throughout the garden. With her nerves still a little on edge, she began to succumb to the pleasure as the most sensitive point of her sex was stroked and pleasured.

Moving away from the apex of her pussy slowly, Darius made a fist, setting it against her entrance. His hand slid easily into her, followed by a good portion of his arm. Elyssia gasped, her inner muscles beginning to clench around his arm. Darius chuckled again, drawing his limb out with difficulty; the movement of her pussy was trying to draw him in deeper. His limb was slick and when he thrust it into her again, it was even easier.

As a dragoness, even a human arm was thin and short compared to a dragon cock but it was still pleasurable for her, walls rippling along it. “Keep going,” she purred, curling her muzzle around so that her head was next to Darius and her sex. Her long tongue curled around him, sliding along his erect cock and his entire front. She was less capable of pleasuring him but she tried nonetheless. The human shivered as she did it again, laughing as her imprecise touch left the entire front of his body damp with her saliva.

Elyssia moaned as the hand inside her sex began to explore, rubbing against her silky walls, trying to find the sensitive points inside her body. There were few in reach for him but the dragoness shivered nevertheless, her tunnel squeezing down in arousal. “Does the princess approve now?” Darius said teasingly, rubbing at her firmly. 

She leaned further away from him, panting and baring more of her sex. Darius pushed deeper into her, almost up to his shoulder in the aroused princess, a smile on his face. The tenseness was beginning to drain out of Elyssia, replaced instead with arousal and lust. Just as she was prepared to let go and surrender to Darius’s ministrations completely though, her keen ears heard something. There was chatter, and the sound of people entering the gardens. Distracted, she hadn’t paid attention to the time; others were entering the gardens now, and they were coming this way!

Darius hadn’t noticed or heard anything, still pleasuring her, but Elyssia uncurled, looking around with mild panic. There was a group of humans wandering close, only moments from being able to see her! Forgetting momentarily about Darius and before her subjects could see her, the princess suddenly turned so that she was laying on her belly instead of on her side, hiding her wet slit. She did this just in time, a group emerging from the hedges, giving quiet cries of surprise and delight to see the princess sitting beneath the tree.

Luckily, Darius wasn’t crushed by the much larger dragoness, but there was only one place for him to go. As she turned, sitting on him, Darius’s head and shoulders were pushed deep into her sex, rapidly followed by the rest of him. Only a little bigger than a dragon’s cock, her body stretched around the human, slick tunnel wrapping around him. Surprised, he didn’t struggle, every breath heady with the scent of aroused dragoness.

At the sudden deep penetration, Elyssia froze, her muzzle opening in a silent moan of shock and pleasure as her knight’s arm was suddenly replaced with the knight himself. Her sex clenched down around him, the largest thing she’d ever had inside her, and the dragoness froze, looking down at the tour guide in front of her, a dull magenta blush spreading across her face. “Your highness!” the guide said excitedly, gathering up her group until they stood before her.

“Ah,” Elyssia said nervously, her blush spreading and intensifying. “W-welcome.” Her mind was racing, in a panic. She couldn’t let them see her arousal, nor let them know what she’d been doing. Letting anyone find out that she currently had Darius stuffed inside her sex was out of the question. To the shy and rather innocent dragoness, the thought was mortifying; there was nothing worse that could happen! She’d just have to wait for them to leave. “I trust that you’re enjoying my gardens. They’re my favourite—” Elyssia jumped, then covered it with a cough. “…place,” she finished, blushing harder.

For whatever reason Darius had begun to move, but not in an effort to escape. Rather, he was wriggling and squirming enthusiastically, arms and legs pushing at and spreading her sex further. She gave him a squeeze, trying to get him to stop moving around like that. *Stop! They can’t know*, she though desperately, clenching her pussy again as the human’s movements increased again. *Calm down!*

From the crowd in front of her, there was a chorus of “Very beautiful!” and “Lovely gardens!”, the tour group beaming at the much-loved member of the royal family. Elyssia gave a weak smile back, still blushing hard. “I was going to give them a short speech on the gardens,” the guide said enthusiastically, “but who better to do that than the princess herself!” That proved to be a popular idea with the group, all of them looking towards Elyssia expectantly.

Just at that moment, Darius found something he’d never been able to find before, not able to reach deep enough inside her: the dragoness’s g-spot. He pressed against it firmly and the dragoness almost leapt to her feet, jumping violently as pleasure coursed through her. She gave a sound that was almost a moan, covering again with a cough. “Of course,” she said hurriedly, hoping that no one was too curious. “Here we have many varieties of…”

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Darius had been smiling, thrusting as much of his arm as he could into his princess, when suddenly the world vanished. He heard a gasp from Elyssia and then her sex was engulfing him, tight darkness enveloping him from the shoulders down. In but a few seconds, he was stuck, surround on all sides by a dragoness’s sex, nothing left outside her.

For a long few moments, he was too stunned to even move. What was she doing? Every breath that he took was thick with the smell of the dragoness’s arousal, his body quickly getting slick with the same. With absolutely no light, Darius was blind and practically deaf; the only sound was his own breathing. Around him was the silky walls of the princess, oddly peaceful, until they suddenly clenched around him as she sat fully on the ground.

Darius gasped, constricted from all sides as her sex squeezed powerfully around him. It was kind of nice. When he pushed out with his arms, he found that he could overpower her muscles with his own, even if it was with a bit of effort. *So, you want to play*? This was going quite a bit further than they’d gone before, but he had little doubt that she’d enjoy it. This was the only way he’d be comparable to an actual dragon, after all.

Smiling to himself, he began to push out with his arms and legs, forcing her tunnel to spread wider around him. Wriggling, he pushed out, squirming against as much of her pussy as he could reach, feeling the tremors that ran through her body. Elyssia clenched down on him again, tighter this time and Darius responded by moving more energetically. *She must be enjoying this*, he thought to himself as she shifted, rippling around his body.

A little curious, he began to explore as well, feeling around inside the princess even as he stimulated her further. His hands and legs moved all around inside her, the former reaching up and forwards, deeper into her body than he’d ever gotten before. There they grazed against a slightly rougher patch of flesh and Darius felt her jump clearly, her sex squeezing so hard he thought she was trying to crush him for a second. Taking this as another sign of enjoyment, he began to focus on that spot, still mock struggling and twisting inside Elyssia.

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The blush only deepened on Elyssia’s face, her mortification only growing as she was forced to give a small speech to the crowd in front of her. It was taking most of her willpower and concentration to keep her arousal and pleasure from showing. She wanted to moan and writhe, especially every time that Darius pressed against the oh-so-sensitive spot inside her, wanted to surrender and just feel what he was doing.

She couldn’t though and her squeezes, the only way she could communicate anything to the knight, had only served to encourage Darius. He was moving faster than ever, seemingly tireless. The princess couldn’t meet the eyes of anyone in her small audience, not when she was essentially being fucked right in front of them!

“…and that’s pretty much everything about the gardens,” she finished, trying to wrap up the speech as quickly as possible so that they would leave. The tour group clapped enthusiastically as she finished, Elyssia blushing harder at their praise. Her face felt more red than turquoise now and she was sure that they’d notice, or guess what was causing it. *That’d be some guess*, she thought to herself, coughing again to hide a moan; Darius had found a way to grind himself against her g-spot firmly, making Elyssia’s tail twitch with the urge to raise it high.

“Thank you, your highness!” the guide said jauntily, turning back to her group. “The princess explained it better than I ever could! Now that we’ve done that, we’ll have ten minutes to explore before continuing our tour of the castle!”

Elyssia opened her mouth, then closed it again. She couldn’t think of a good reason that they should leave immediately and so said nothing. As soon as everyone turned from her though, wandering down paths, her tail flicked and she gave a few humping grinds against the ground, whining quietly. She wanted to be louder, but they were still so close… *Stop it, *she thought desperately as Darius continued to move. Evidently, he still had no idea what was happening, still focusing on the most sensitive points that he could find.

Elyssia’s sex was clenching rhythmically every few seconds and she was panting, rapidly losing control. Audience or no, the dragoness was being left little choice in the matter as the pleasure built and built inside her. *Please*,* *she begged no one in particular. *Just a little bit longer…hold on for a little bit longer…*

She sat perfectly still and rigid, her pussy the only thing that was moving. Her breathing seemed shamefully loud, and she was sure that all of the humans around her would be able to pinpoint the reason why. The dragoness was already stunned that they couldn’t *smell* her. The scent of sex and horny dragoness was strong in the garden and seemed to overpower everything else. Every time someone glanced at her, she shivered in shame, anxiety, and arousal, a quiet moan sounding as she lowered her head, blushing hard. Thankfully, their noses seemed as weak as she thought but she flushed nervously every time someone looked at her, thinking that that was the moment she would be called out.

It was taking everything she had not to cum right then and there, holding herself back desperately. Perhaps some dragonesses could have climaxed without anyone knowing, but Elyssia certainly wasn’t one of them. It took thick stone walls to muffle her cries when she began to cum, and she’d broken more than one piece of furniture in her squirms of ecstasy. There was no way that she was going to orgasm without any of them noticing and so she simply sat still, trembling with the effort to remain there. Beneath her tail, the grass was quickly getting soaked with her arousal, scales surrounding her sex slick and messy.

*Can’t cum, wait…can’t cum, wait*. The words were like a mantra to the princess, something to focus on as Darius stimulated her from the inside, seeming to drag across her g-spot with every movement and sending tremors through her body. Most of the visitors were too shy to come too close to their princess, but there were a few confident enough to do so. They came up to Elyssia, asking questions and pleasantries. The dragoness’s smile was a little strained as she did her best to answer without giving anything away. Speaking without moaning was a trial and she offered little in return, the visitors wandering away. Her heart seemed to judder and jump from her chest when they were that close.

After what seemed to be far longer than a mere ten minutes, the tour guide clapped her hands, drawing the group to her again. They all said farewell to the princess, Elyssia giving a tight smile and thanking them in turn, as was expected, all the while trembling with pent-up lust. Perhaps some of them noticed that she was acting odd but she didn’t care, the group slowly trickling out of sight once again. She waited a few more heartbeats to give them time to get out of earshot as well then gave a loud moan, falling to her side.

The relief of having made it through the encounter mixed with the pleasure that Darius was forcing through and the dragoness gave a muffled howl, paws at her snout to keep it shut as she went through the most intense climax she had ever felt. Darius stilled as her sex clenched and squeezed down quickly and erratically, her claws scrambling at the ground as Elyssia climaxed powerfully. Her juices gushed onto the ground, leaving it and her scales wet. The afterglow was just as intense and the princess’s sides heaving as she gasped in breath. *Thank the gods they weren’t here to see that*, she thought fervently, then slowly twisted, curling up so that her muzzle was next to her sex. 

The slit beneath her tail was swollen and dripping from her orgasm. Gasping and moaning quietly, she began to push at Darius with her muscles, sex massaging him until his legs reappeared. With another long moan, she carefully put her lips at his feet, dragging him out the rest of the way. The smiling, almost giddy, knight landed wetly on the ground, Elyssia feeling oddly empty after the experience. The dragoness curled around him quickly, hiding him from view; it would do to have him seen literally dripping with her juices.

“Well, that was new!” Darius said, smiling and standing stiffly, hand against her belly. “Certainly felt like you enjoyed it. What on earth possessed you to make you think of that?”

Elyssia blushed again. “Sorry,” she said quickly. “There were people coming and you kind of went in by accident. And then you kept moving…”

Darius’s eyes widened, and then he grinned mischievously. “There were other people here, while I was inside you?”

“Luckily, they left before the end,” Elyssia said, smiling a little herself. “It was very difficult, not letting them see anything. I just wanted to moan and squirm around on the ground. Maybe we can try that again…”

The human’s grin widened. “With the audience? You could go walking through the court…”

The princess shuddered. “Certainly not! In my chambers, with the door locked and no visitors!”