First posted in 2014. This was the first image commissioned by the amazing EveAra
http://www.furaffinity.net/user/eveara

For those that may not have seen her works, she is a truly gifted artist and writer, and tends to write stories that are just as titulating as her works. The following is a short story she wrote to go along with this piece. A Further note... In terms of a "time frame" one could imagine this taking place very early in Thetrals history before she was "fully grown"
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Past an unremarkable slit in the earth and through a twisting passage, darkness mingles within darkness. It is the unfathomable Thetral, feared, yet respected by the creatures of the day.

Patiently, she waits, for her succulent little treats to find their way to her. Her patience is finite, but seldom does she have to rise from her stony court out of needful desperation. The people of the land have come to revere her presence, and faithfully send the finest of their kind to quell her mighty appetites.

Fearful and trembling, the boys quickly find their purpose within her hungry embrace. Blessed are they, for she is never cruel like some other dragons, just hungry in ways that such simple beings of manflesh are unfailingly eager to sate.

Most of them are passable at pleasuring the female body. But Thetral has her ways of extracting the very best performances from those in her thrall, the reward an unfailing promise to become part of her always, body and soul. With great enthusiasm, they suckle at her deep sweet cleft, her lips hungrily crowning the heads of her lovers, threatening to take them before they've scarcely begun! Usually, Thetral possesses a bit more restraint than that though, for its simply not quite as satisfying when her toys disappear so quickly!

Every once in a while, they need a little encouragement. Thetral is always happy to oblige, sliding her uniquely gifted tailcock between their softly yielding cheeks, lodging herself deep inside to guide her both herself and her partners into the very heights of ecstasy. They always cum long before she is done with them, and they cum several times more, milked far beyond the extent of what they think they can possibly achieve. The dragoness soaks up every last bit of their precious expenditures, reveling in the carnal transfer of power that only a succubus can truly enjoy.

Thetral, however, demands oh so much more. While she bastes her partners generously with her exotic gushings, it takes quite the fuel to produce such a marvelous bounty. Its quite fair that in exchange for the experience of a lifetime, she takes the entirety of her partner's being. Its the only decent thing to do, once she's taken just about everything else!

Only then, does the dragoness allow the sensations within her body come to an incredible crescendo. With a final cascade of honeyed femnectar, her meals slide irretrievably into her sleek body through her engorged vulva, their sacrifices already evident in the shine of her hide and the curves of her magnificently muscled flesh..

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