Warning: The story includes Dragon Queen sex.

Purple fog appeared in the corner of the dark room and was growing bigger and bigger. But suddenly it disappeared and in its place a black-haired figure appeared. A young woman. The girl was dressed in a very beautiful black dress that contrasted with her pale complexion, and a gold necklace adorned her neck.

The guest looked around. The room was dark and the only source of light was a fireplace near a huge, royal bed on which lay an old, ailing man. Her grandfather and the King of this land.

Waving toward the door, she closed it from the inside, because she did not want anyone to see her. In the end she was not supposed to be there and her presence could bring only disaster.

Slowly she walked to the bed, pulling a sleeping spell from the dress' pocket. She wanted to use it on the man, but at the last moment she noticed that the King was peacefully asleep. Good. It made it all much easier.

She sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing her grandfather's hand. She missed him very much, because she had not seen him for more than three years. In fact today, nor should she be here, but she had to see him. The girl knew that she would be punished for that because she left the castle without the permission of her mistress, but she had no choice. Everyone knew that the King was dying, and she had something to confess to him. However, she was a coward and she could not say that to his face. That was why she had taken one of her mistress' sleeping spells.

She opened her mouth, but she was unable to say anything. What she was going to say was disgraceful and every thought of a confession to her grandfather made her cheeks red with shame, and the words would not leave her throat.

Minutes later the girl finally overcome her fear.

"There is something I have to tell you, grandfather," she started quietly, playing with his hand just like she used to do when she was a little girl. "I'm sorry I'm not saying this when you're awake but I know that you'll be disappointed in me. And I really wouldn't stand that."

There was a moment of silence. She had to take a few deep breaths before she was able to say more.

"Maleficent took good care of me," she continued. "I mean as good as someone as unpredictable as her can. She taught me magic, grandpa. Did you know that my mother had magic, too, and I inherited it?"

The King of course knew that his daughter-in-law had magic but his granddaughter had no idea. After all, her parents died when she was a child and he was taking care of her. That was until her fifteen birthday when Maleficent, a very powerful sorceress who could turn herself into a dragon showed up during the birthday party and said that the girl belonged to her, because her parents had signed a magical contract with her.

So Regina was forced to go with her, because no one and nothing could change that (and they tried, of course, but failed). The Kingdom was mourning the loss of a princess, because it was over three years ago and since then nobody had seen her.

"But, um... that's not what I wanted to tell you, grandfather," the former princess shifted uneasily, licking her lips. "I, um... what I wanted to tell you is that I... I slept with Maleficent."

Her words were like a whisper. Her face flushed all shades of red when she uttered those words aloud. The princess was supposed to marry a prince and live happily ever after. Maybe it was good that now she belonged to Maleficent, because nobody would be willing to marry a disgraced girl. Disgraced by another woman.

"I did it!" the girl exclaimed happily when a fireball appeared in her hand. "Look, Maleficent, I did it!"

"I see, my dear, good job," the woman said with a hint of satisfaction in her voice, getting up from her seat. Then she walked toward her, looking at her intently. "You learn very quickly."

Regina did not say anything, just smiled even more widely. Since her arrival a lot had changed. In the beginning she was scared because of the existing situation; after all, she learned that her parents had signed a contract with the Queen of Dragons and the most dangerous sorceress in the Enchanted Forest. However, over time she began to adapt. Maleficent was not that terrible (as long as she followed all the rules) and even started teaching her magic. Magic! Regina had no idea that she had magic. How amazing was that?

"How am I going to put it out?" the teenager asked, waving her hand, much to the great amusement of the woman, trying to extinguish the flame when she realized that she was still holding a fireball in her hand.

"Just close your hand," Maleficent said, gently grabbing her arm. "Or else you'll burn my castle."

Regina smiled sheepishly, looking at the witch. When she arrived at her palace more than two years ago, she did not expect she would see something like this. While the whole Enchanted Forest feared the dragon lady, she was in her arms, looking into her beautiful blue eyes.

The girl shivered, feeling as the woman began to rub her back, because she had not expected anything like this, but soon prevailed over this, placing her head on the woman's chest and closing her eyes. She felt safe, hearing her heartbeat.

"It's time for you to know who your mistress is now," Maleficent muttered into her ear, biting it gently.

Regina was trembling with fear and excitement. She knew that this day would come and that the woman waited until she was in a proper age (and the truth was that she wanted it, too), but she was afraid, because she was not quite sure what to expect. Would it be painful?

The girl frowned when she found herself on the bed. She was too lost in her thoughts that she did not realize that Maleficent had taken her to her bedchamber. But seeing, however, as the witch gave her a questioning look, she blushed furiously and bit her bottom lip.

The lady of the castle smirked, leaning toward her. Her lips met the girl's lips. Regina sighed, not expecting such a sweet kiss.

The teenager felt the woman beginning to unbutton her dress, while still kissing her. However, she did nothing to stop her or to help her. She was too stunned by everything that was happening. In fact, she did not know anything except that she was in the right place and wanted to make it last as long as possible.

The woman lifted her to be able to take off her dress, and a moment later the teenager was lying naked on the bed. Maleficent was kneeling over her, looking at her with lust; a mysterious twinkle appearing in her eyes.

Regina blushed, feeling embarrassed. Maleficent, however, only smiled, and a moment later her clothes also disappeared.

"There's no need to be afraid," the woman said, whispering into her ear. "I won't hurt you. Not much."

And with that the witch started kissing her again. Regina felt great as Maleficent's mouth began to kissing her mouth and then her neck. It was really nice and she did not expect to feel that way.

"Ow!" The former princess gasped when the woman bit her nipple, but soon the excitement took over her body. The blonde only smiled dangerously, mysterious sparks increasingly dancing in her eyes.

Maleficent put her hands between Regina's buttocks and sat down so now she was between the girl's thighs.

"You are so beautiful," the woman whispered, moving her hands up and down Regina's thighs, thereby bringing her into madness. "And mine."

Regina groaned, when a few moments later she felt the woman's finger inside her. However, she was silenced as her lips were sealed with a kiss. The girl did not know what was going on, but she knew that it was amazing and incredible. A woman's hand and her mouth could make real magic. The girl was so stunned that she did not pay attention that Maleficent repeated "mine forever" over and over again between the kisses.

Because in that moment „forever" was too short.

"The door will not open!" Regina was taken out of reverie and quickly stood up from her seat. The maid, like every day, went to bring breakfast to the King, but was unable to open the door, so she called for help. The girl recognized one of the voices as the voice of her uncle, and she knew that there was not much time before they would go inside. And they would see her.

She looked at her grandfather for the last time.

"And it was not the only time and hopefully not the last," and with those words she disappeared in a cloud of purple smoke, and a moment later the royal guard entered the room with the eldest son of the King at the helm.

THE END

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