Tania was alone with Isolde. Silence.

Tania was very excited but it fell back in front of Isolde half naked.

She was embarrassed and terrorized at the same time and also, she had no experience. A virgin at her age...

It drove Tania crazy.

"Tania...I know what you want but...I'm afraid...

I've never known love and we hardly know each other...I'm your friend but understand me...besides...I'm afraid of becoming a dragon..."

Tania was a little disappointed but understood...

"You're right, Isolde, I put my desires before yours without taking you into account... I'm sorry."

Isolde was reassured by Tania's attitude.

They both sat down on the bed and Isolde asked, "What is it to be a dragon?

Then Tania took out a mini holographic projector of her personal space and the decorations of her missions appeared.

"You see, it is my world... and one saw londre and "mother", the umbrellas and the city teeming with life. Then mission decors appeared."

Isolde: it's very beautiful... england looks a lot like here... but india is a beautiful place.

Then a tour in Montana, a rocket and the adventure in the other world, in Magestia... the unicorns, the fantastic creatures and the empire of the dragons...".

Isolde... "Beautiful and those views of the sky, is that you?"

Tania: "For me, everything has changed for the better. I discovered magic and it even works here. The Zergians can't do it. "

"Do you want to kill us?"

" For what? I'm a dragon but not a monster."

Tania then put herself on her back so that iseult discovers her body.

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She let herself do it and was vulnerable at that moment.

If Isolde had a dagger, she could end it. But Tania trusted her.

Her little hands touched Tania's feathers and head, feeling the softness but also the stiffness and sharpness when Tania injected mana into it.

Then Tania swirled the colors of her feathers, which took on a rainbow-like appearance.

Isolde looked under the feathers and saw the scaly skin of a dragon.

Then she went down and stroked the feathers on the wings and came to the clawed "hands" with frightening claws. The curvature allowed the base to still act like fingers and an opposite finger like a thumb allowed Tania to still be able to grasp objects and use them.

Then Isolde explored the chest and where the breasts should be, a muscular mass took place.

"Is it to fly, all those muscles, Tania?"

She smiled at Isolde, letting herself be taken advantage of.

Then Isolde went down to her thighs and climbed up on Tania, her hand exploring the hidden parts.

Then her face came close to the dragon's snout and their breaths crossed.

Isolde, with her fear gone, became curious to explore a dragon in such an intimate way and she lay naked on Tania in search of tenderness.

She hoped that Tania's tenderness and gentleness rivaled her power and strength.

Thus, she surrendered herself totally and at the mercy of the super predator.

But despite the anatomical differences, Isolde was looking for the human Tania, her heart, her tenderness.

And Tania answered.

Her whole body relaxed and she made sure that her feathers were as soft as possible, offering her friend Isolde the comfort of down.

Then, after some preliminaries, Tania took Isolde and licked her on her sensitive points and their tongues crossed.

A soft down crossed Isolde's sensitive skin and the warmth of the dragon made the magician forget the coolness of the room and the night.

Tania, did not force and respected Isolde, which reassured her and let her take the initiative.

Tania, then gradually descended towards Isolde's belly and finally gave her a taste of the pleasure of love between the two species.

Isolde held Tania's horns in her hands and gradually pressed her tongue even further.

All trembling, they straightened up and Tania asked if she wanted to go further.

Isolde, satisfied, kissed the dragon, inviting her to exchange more pleasure.

Having both kinds, a little like hyenas, Tania took Isolde in a small chair and gradually they made love tenderly.

Tania still had many techniques to learn to Isolde but the first time had to be gentle, respectful and romantic.

They remained in this position until the rooster crowed, covering Isolde with her feathers and revealing her head out of the live feather quilt.

Isolde got up, gently waking Tania and dressed herself while giving her a kiss on the forehead.

She looked out the window and asked Tania if she had a treasure.

Tania replied that she did.

"What's your treasure????"

Tania: "It's not much... a bag with panties and a braid of hair, and my red beret from when I was human...".

Isolde was shocked by Tania's simplicity, she expected gold, techniques and rare objects of conquest.

Tania: "It's all I have left of Georgie... my dead love... I keep the bag for the smell..." And she shed a tear.

This shocked Isolde even more. .... Tania knew how to love...And her love was incredible and faithful...!

She jumped around Tania's neck and squeezed her... "Poor Tania... You really loved her..... She was lucky to have you..."

Deep inside her, the image of the terrible Tania showed an immense facade but an incredible sensitivity... A heart of Dragon...

Isolde: "If I had to transform myself into a dragon because of you, I would be happy to become like you... You are a good person...And I see that you are suffering too and that you have kept your humanity...your heart..."

Tania, happy : "Thank you Isolde... You touched me..."

Isolde: "I am no longer afraid of Tania, but only of the "General" .... "

Tania caressed Isolde and they went hand in hand down to the dining room where the morning meal was waiting for everyone.

Marise was there, amazed to see them both together, smiling.