Chapter #5A dragon anthro. by: AridWD   There's an unmistakable smirk on what appears to be a purple and red dragon woman with huge breasts nearly spilling out of her bra.
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Ignoring the fact that she's dressed far too minimally, you are more shocked at the fact that your parents aren't even surprised themselves at such a being that only existed in fiction and amongst...certain groups.
"Ga...Wha...that...."
You utter nonsense from your throat as you stare and point, shaking your finger at the apparent babysitter who only grows more amused by your reaction. You finally manage to speak after gulping.
"D-dragon! That's...a dragon woman!"
Your parents looked at each other and then quirked their eyebrow at you. Your mother speaks.
"Sweetie, that's not very nice! I don't know what you're going on about, but this is exactly why we can't leave you alone! This is Ms. Weatherford, a kind neighbor that recently moved in and offered to babysit you. While we are out on our anniversary for the week, I want you to be on your best behavior, do you understand?"
You are dumbfounded by the usual strict tone of your mother. Wondering if you are dreaming, you pinch your cheek but find yourself very much grounded in reality. A voice calls to you in your head, causing you to freeze.
'I wouldn't bother trying to convince them of what you see of me. In their eyes, they only see me as a mere human. I'm giving you the pleasure of seeing my true form, Jake.'
You gasp, recognizing that the voice belonged to the woman. Of course, given her presence, she had to have done something to your parents!
Your mother sighs and turns her head to the dragon woman. "Please take care of him, okay?"
Ms. Weatherford nods and then smiles gently towards the parents. "Of course, I will take care of him as if he's my own son."
That seemed to put your mother at ease and then without a word, your mother gives you one stern look before leaving the house with her bags. Your father follows behind as well, actually taking a moment to give you a hug before leaving.
When the door shuts behind them, you are still frozen, staring wide-eyed at the dragon.
"How...is this possible?"
Ms. Weatherford raises her eyebrow and places a hand on her hips. Her chest jiggles in her own movements and despite the fear you should be feeling, there's an odd sense of arousal over her appearance.
"Hun, it's always been possible," she speaks with her maw, "...we've just been able to hide our existence for a while. Naturally, it's never been leaked out since we can erase everyone memories. That said, you might be wondering why I decided to reveal myself to you and accept this job, huh?"
You turn away, placing your hands on your head. "T-this isn't real."
"...I was just curious over such a sad situation like yours," she continues, ignoring your state of shock, "...you're clearly old enough to take care of yourself and when your parents told me how much you meant to them, this two-hundred-year-old body of mine was actually moved. I want you."
Her last sentence doesn't escape you and now, you feel the fear that should've come when you first saw her.
You stumble back and raise your hands in defense. "A-are you going to eat me?!"
Now it is Ms. Weatherford's to be surprised. There's a moment of silence before she laughs out loud.
"Ha! Eat you? Oh hun, come on! I may be a dragon, but I haven't lived my life in human society secretly eating people! No, what I mean is...that I want you as my son...my child...my foul. While I'm taking care of you, I hope you'll start warming up to me."
You are greatly confused now, but aren't able to think upon her declaration that she means you no harm. She comes closer and without warning, you yelp as she scoops you up in her arms. Now that she's up close, you realize that she's at least a foot or two taller than you! Not only that, she's incredibly strong! It seems those heavy mounds on her chest aren't even a problem for her!
Ms. Weatherford hums and then licks her lips. "Now then, our first business together will be..."
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