Click! Click!
A strange sound came from above her head.
Annoyed by it, Morgan slowly opened her eyes.
Looking up, she saw a man with a decent face.
He was holding a magical device called a "camera" aimed at her.
"Oh, youâre awake, Morgan?"
"Haa...?"
For a moment, she couldnât grasp the situation.
Since when had she been asleep?
No, how did she even end up sleeping here?
She was certain...
"Hic!"
Morgan let out a small hiccup as she pulled up the blanket.
Her bare breasts were fully exposed.
For a woman, covering up in front of a man would be a natural reaction.
But Morgan felt awkward about her instinctive response.
âWhy, why did I rush to cover myself?â
Normally, Morgan wouldnât care about wandering around naked.
So wasnât it strange that she hurriedly covered herself?
Moreover, her actions were almost comically cute, like a hamster.
It was as if a frightened small animal had reflexively flinched.
âWhy am I feeling like this...?â
Morgan was bewildered by the emotions swelling in her chest.
Looking at the man in front of her brought up all sorts of feelings.
Excitement, arousal, a strange affection, and...
âMe, afraid of this mere human?â
Fear.
For some reason, she was scared of this man.
Just looking up at him made her body shrink, unable to move properly.
It felt like she was being overwhelmed just by his presence.
Like a small animal before a predator.
"Why are you avoiding me like that? It hurts my feelings."
Flinch!
The man approached her casually.
Morgan instinctively recoiled, creating some distance.
The only reason she didnât move further was her dragonâs pride.
She couldnât accept the idea of herself running away.
The man looked at her as if she were adorable.
"Still dazed from the afterglow of sex, huh?"
"S-sex?"
"Donât you remember? You passed out during sex."
"Ah..."
Only then did Morgan piece together what had happened.
She had definitely given her pussy to this man, having sex and climaxing repeatedly without pause.
Her mind couldnât handle the pleasure her body was radiating, and she fainted.
âUgh... Me, showing such disgrace to this human...?â
Her face flushed with embarrassment.
Even though she was overwhelmed by the pleasure, she hadnât expected to completely lose consciousness or even her memory.
It was as if she had fully surrendered to this manâs cock and sex.
âI must have been moaning like crazy and acting so vulgar during sex...â
The intense pleasure had caused gaps in her memory.
Even so, fragments of yesterday started coming back.
Her pussy being stroked by his fingers, dripping wet.
Unable to hold back, begging him to put his cock in.
Climaxing almost immediately after sex began.
Her horns grabbed, pounded from behind by his cock, ultimately submitting and letting out female cries.
"Ughhh..."
Morganâs face turned even redder.
At the same time, recalling yesterdayâs pleasure made her pussy twitch again.
âIt was... incredible...â
An overwhelming pleasure that left a woman helpless.
Even knowing it, she vaguely felt that sheâd react the same way if it happened again.
She never imagined such pleasure existed in the world.
It made her understand what it meant for a woman to be "ravished."
No, it was forcibly instilled by his violent-sized cock and sex.
"Oh, that bitch-like expression is nice."
Click!
Karl smirked and pressed the camera shutter.
Morgan frowned at his ridiculous behavior.
"...What are you doing?"
"Iâm taking pictures to commemorate the monumental day I took Morganâs virginity."
"V-virgin...!?"
Morganâs mouth dropped open.
It was true that it was her first time with a man, so she couldnât deny it...
âThis crazy bastard...!â
Hearing it said out loud, especially to her face, was another matter entirely.
Her shoulders trembled with shame and humiliation.
But she couldnât think of anything to say.
Even if it was because of his relentless teasing, she was the one who begged for his cock.
Whining now about losing her virginity would only further damage her pride.
"Even so, what kind of pervert takes pictures of that?! Delete them now!"
So all she could do was pick a fight about the photos.
"Aw, come on, Morgan, after you enjoyed watching Circeâs sex video?"
"Ugh...!"
But even that was quickly shut down by Karlâs logic.
It was true that she had watched Circeâs sex video with interest.
She couldnât find words to retort.
âThis damn cunning guy...â
Now she saw itâthis man always did this.
Whenever he did something, he made sure to leave himself an out.
From a womanâs perspective, it was hard to argue against.
So she kept getting dragged along by him.
If it were blatant pain or malice, sheâd fight back.
But the pleasure Karl gave was so good that she couldnât muster the will to resist.
It was an intense happiness that overshadowed her shame and embarrassment.
"Hoo... Fine. I sweated a lot, so Iâll wash..."
As Morgan tried to stand, she collapsed back down.
For some reason, she couldnât get up from the bed.
"Huh? W-what? Why...?"
Looking closely, her thighs and waist were trembling.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldnât muster any strength.
"Oh, thatâs because your waist gave out."
"My waist gave out?"
"You felt so good during sex that your waist lost all strength. You just woke up, so you probably canât move yet."
Too good to move?
So not only her mind and consciousness but her body had surrendered to this man?
âNo way... Even in polymorph form, this dragon body of mine?â
Realizing this anew, her upper abdomen twitched slightly.
That was where a femaleâs womb was.
An instinctive reaction, wanting to accept a superior maleâs genes.
Having just lost her virginity, Morgan had no way of knowing this.
"...Since we have time, how about a final kiss?"
Karl approached with a sly smile.
"W-what, youâre trying to do it again? With a woman who canât even move because her waist gave out?"
"No, no, just a kiss, just a kiss."
"This pervert. What meaning does a kiss have between usâmmph...!"
Ignoring Morganâs words, Karl kissed her.
His tongue wrapped around hers, tickling it, he suck on her lips as his tongue lick her inside.
âAh... It feels good...â„â
Was it because he had just taught her such pleasurable sex?
Or was it simply because Karl was good at kissing?
Morgan was tasting an incredibly sweet pleasure just from the kiss.
"..."
At first, Morgan tried to push Karl away.
But as the pleasure spread from her tongue, her hands gradually lost strength, becoming submissive.
â...Itâs just a kiss compared to sex, and I donât have anything else to do anyway.â
Eventually, Morgan gave up entirely and entrusted her tongue and body to Karl.
The kiss that followed was ecstatically sweet.