Isabel glanced about herself hoping that no one saw her as she ran through the woods. This time she was going to get her drawings done in completle silence and without interuptions! She thought to herself as she ran further and deeper into the woods, it was starting to grow darker until she suddenly rushed past several trees and into a wide open clearing, "I've never been here before..." she said softly to herself as she slowed her movements down to a walk as she waded through the tall grass.

The clearing was a large almost circular field with several small hill like area's, ontop of one such hill she found a tall oak tree with it's branches hanging low allowing one to easily climb up its length. Looking up she spotted a section of limbs that had curved into a soft of seat with the trunk acting as a back rest.

Isabel checked her bag, making sure it wouldn't fall as she started to pull herself up the branches, not noticing as her shirt and skirt got caught on some of the smaller branches becoming slightly torn as she climbed.

Finally at the seat she sat back with a sigh, panting softly with exertion as she opened her bag and pulled out her sketchpad and her mechanical pencil.

Drifting lazily through the air as the day's final rays of light were passing,Ethrach yawned noisily.It had been a long day and he needed a place to curl up for the night.Scanning the ground beneath him,he noticed an ideal location and he spiralled down slowly to settle on the circular field.
He tsked when he noticed that the space would not fully accommodate his large form and shrank back down to his nine feet height.
His attention caught on a slight rustling sound in the oak tree under which he intended to slumber,but he chose to ignore it.

"Uuuaaaagh!" he yawned again,bearing his glistening fangs as he settled finally to sleep.

Isabel heard a loud sound as something came flying down to the ground. She gasped softly realizing there was a large dragon like creature. Quickly she flipped to another page and started to quickly try and sketch the monster laying not to far from her hidden location in the tree.

There was a soft sound of led scratching against paper as she drew a quick outline of him before she started to slow down and work on the details, errasing some times as she drew something too big or a little distorted.

While she was so busy with her drawing, Isabel lost her balance not even realizing it until she found herself pitched off her branch when a bit of breaze moved her seat from beneath her. She gasped and cried out as she started to fall. She clutched tightly to her sketchbook as she fell and landed with a thump on the dragons lap. She rubbed her bum wincing, "ow..." She froze and looked up at the big dragon she had just landed on, "um... hi?"

One eye blinked open in surprise as Ethrach felt something fall on him and was met with the wide,violet eyes of a girl.He grinned at her shocked greeting and remained lying where he was.

"If this is what passes for rain in this place,I can't wait for the storms," he commented dryly,giving her body a long,good,lascivious leer.

He noticed she had been clutching something protectively to her breast and could barely make out the faint guidelines of a drawing on it.

Damned familiar shape,that, he thought absently to himself.

Recognition dawned on him as he realised what she had been drawing,but instead of showing his teeth in the smile he felt,he scowled with feigned anger.

"It is a grave offence to try and steal someone's image without their permission,girl."

Isabel blinked several times, it took her a moment to recognize the meaning behind his comment about rain, she blushed and hugged the sketchbook closer to her blushing deeply as he leered at her.

she paused "It... it's an offense?" she asked softly, "I'm sorry... it's just... you were so handsome and I was already drawing and you landed just under me.." she blinked again realizing she was rambeling, "I'm sorry."

She paused and held it up for him, "you can have them if you want then."

The gears of his mind caught violently on that unexpected word.

...handsome?...

Her rambling flitted unnoticed past his hearing as Arthul struggled to make sense of her statement.He had been called many things in his life - curses and reverences - but handsome?
He narrowed his eyes,both attentively open now,suspiciously on the human female as she held the book out to him,her hands quivering slightly.

Flattery will get you in more trouble than you can handle,girl, he thought with a flash of annoyance.But at another thought,he reconsidered.He sat up holding her in his lap.He did feel strangely...flattered by her comment,but that would not turn him from what he wanted then and there...

"Would you like to finish your drawing?It would not offend me...if you were to accept my terms for allowing it."

Isabel eeped softly as he moved taking her with him, she noticed the flash of anoyance in his eyes and trembled more. Some times she forgot that monsters were more fun in her imagination and raping other girls than they were up close.

She heard his question and she perked a little, "really? I can finish it?" she paused, "What are the terms?" she asked softly, curiously.

In his mind the dragon laughed victoriously,but he made sure to keep his expression passive,almost to the point of not caring.

"A small thing,really," he shrugged.
"A taste of your body.Just a taste," he reassured at seeing the flash of mistrust in her eyes.

"After all,if I had wanted to take you,I could have done so already,wouldn't you agree?"

Isabel tilted her head curiously and glanced down at his body, "a taste?... that dosn't sound so bad..." her eyes continued to trail down his body and she asked, "If you were going to take me... what would you take me with... you don't apear to have... anything" she blushed at the last word.

Ethrach grinned in spite of himself.

Not yet,girl,I want that to be a surprise...

He regained his composure and shrugged

"I don't think that's really important now.As for my payment..." he said calmly and experimentally flicked his tongue out.He gave her skirt an appraising glance,then looked up again.

"Shall I help you out of that?"

Isabel continued to blink a little curiously. She licked her lips pondering and finally nodded. Closing her sketchbook carefully she tossed it gently away so nothing aside from some grass and a little dirt would get on the back of it.

she jumped lightly as his tongue flicked out, ahhh so he would taste her with that? She was still curious what he could take her with but she decided it could wait, "okay" she said softly still trembeling lightly.

Delicately using his claws,Ethrach reached under her skirt and pulled the soft panties beneath it off.They slid down her ankles as she stood up and then kicked them off.
Ethrach reached with his arm between her legs to cup her head at the back and let her lay along the flat of his arm,her legs dangling down to either side.Bending down to her pelvis with his head,he likened the image to drinking from a cup.
Again his tongue flicked out,but this time he used it to begin licking at her clit and pussy.His actions were slow and measured,each flick and dip of the tongue intent on getting her aroused.

Getting you where I want you...ready for the taking, he thought with lustful glee.

Isabel followed his directions slowly and carefully, soon finding herself laying down along his arm and hand, her legs parted and her cheeks flushed at the position she was in, but to just be licked between her legs... that was more than enough payment for a drawing. The first touch of his tongue on her clit caused her to jump and gasp softly, deffenitly not a feeling she was alltogethor used to but it caused her legs to shiver and shake slightly

she licked her lips again shuddered and closing her eyes as he continued to dip his tongue between her legs, her legs twiched lightly. After a short amount of time she was starting to pant softly and her sweet nectar started to warm her neather lips giving his tongue librication as it trailed down her cunt.

The taste of her in his mouth caused his lust to flare.Getting closer to losing control,he focused on her pussy with more demanding licks.
Ethrach ran his tongue along the edges of her pussy,teasing and slow,then slid inside effortlessly.He coated the walls of her passage with saliva and took a moment to enter her deeply,but gently.Retracting the tongue again,he held her out to look in her eyes.

"Remember when I said I only wanted a taste?" he purred to the girl.

Isabel's soft moans and panting swiftly started to turn into light mewls of pleasure as his tongue's licks became more urgent and demanding. Her eyes started to slowly glaze over at the pleasure, she gasped and arched with a moan as his tongue plunged deeply into her passage. Her body arched and writhed up against his tongue as she panted and mewled.

His tongue left her body and she mewled her complaint as glazed violet eyes turned towards him, "mm... yes?" she asked softly her body still twitching lightly.