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Okay here is the thing Sirblood is the elder male dragon from my other series Sunbaked but this is before all of that. BTW his full name is Quagsir Bloodwarth. He was born late roman era around 12 DC. He stands in this story at about 15 feet tall (5 meters) has ruby red scales and a wicked sense of realizism. He is mostly moddled after me but has a couple parts that come from other people.

It was an early moring in a near medievil era some time ago in Northern Europe and like many other things Sirblood was asleep and cold. Since Europe stayed at somewhere in the low 60 at night during this time it was cold where you slept unless you had a fire.

Sirblood stirred and cussed to himself as hell looked about and realized he really didn't have that much. "Ah fucking great!"

He lowered his head and sighed deciding to get up and go off somewhere today maybe to capture a madien or get a hoard for once. Well either way you think of it he gets hoard for the knight doesn't come in to kill him to get the lady he pays for the release of her into his custody. Because in real life a knight is no match for a dragon.

He got up strolled over to the cave entrance and looked around. Not much he was in some forest with nothing but a small lake with clear water and a small river running near by. The forest had mostly tall shade trees and was covered on the edges with a grove of bushes.

Stepping further out Sirblood gazed at the near by mountians looking them over briefly before passing on to the next looking for something shiny here something edible there all to no avial.

Well he was going up for a drink of water to the lake when he heard the sounds of a caravan of with something heavy in tow.

So after a couple quick sips of water he head up and over the side of the mountian with a simple spread of the wings and caughting of an updraft. Looking down he saw the target in its lack luster glory. Well maybe it didn't look that great but something was odd humans where using metal that seemed to be of higher quality than usual and the large thing they where towing was giving of a pleasent scent.

Sirblood got closer but not so close as to spoke the horses. Horse ha, he remebered some nights where he had used some mares to get off. Well he had that behind him now and possibly for the better. Maybe he should go find a mate I mean he was getting on in years and hadn't really found that special dragoness. Well that was a thought for later as he was now closing in on the caravan.

The horses tense having felt an ominious presense now somewhere near by.

"Ay' Joe, somethin' mighta' wickid has got 'em horsis spook'd." said on of the haggard old men on the ground footing it.

"Taint nuttin' we nid to be worr'd 'bout." oh but the irony was they did.

High above Sirblood had gone into a dive charging a fireball as did so. At about 10 meters he let loose the ball of destuction onto the unaware caravan which promtly burst into flames, all except for his target that large oddly covered thing.

The men on the ground scrabbled around some shouting fire and other begging for help and praying while still others had risen shouts of dragon. After a couple more quick passes the men had fled the open road for more protection from the arieal onslaught that had rained down upon them by running into the forest.

Sirblood landed with prupose and not to show off he set down next to his target and made quick to destroy the little protection it had on its with a couple quick slashes of his claws to reveal what it was he was looking for.

And to his glea it was alchemic sets and magicial books of the like. Which for dragons was a find although it would take him days to translate the text he would have something to do other than torture nearby villages.

Sirblood made quick to gather up the new found treasure and some nearby gold that he had smelt burning and made in a round about way back to his cave so if any where curious to find him they would have been thrown off.

Catious in landing he shifted the weight of the new prize into the center of his grip as he landed in the mouth of his cave. Looking around he decided to place the materials into the dryest corner of his cave and then set forthe on translation of the largest book he had come across. It was large had a blue color with gold inlay cover and even if it was useless gibberish he could use the gold in his hoard.

Sirblood opened it and scanned over the first page which was writen in Latin and had a large pentagram in the center. Reading further into it he found it was suposedly a way to summon evil spirts to do ones biding. Well its still might be rubish and if it was he wouldn't keep it. So against his better judgement he decided to try it out.

The spell was simple you summon a shade to fetch an item and return with it to the caster. Sirblood wasn't shocked when the shade appeared speaking latin and asking for his orders. The shade was dressed in roman armor and was missing a good chunk of his ribcage.

Sirblood told the shade in flawless latin to go and fetch a peice of gold thinking that it was the most pratical use of this power. The shade bowed and marched back into the mist only to return moments later with a large golden coin of odd shape with the engraving of health and an emerald embedded in the center.

It was an "Interesting" coin and deserved a little more that a bit of attention. The shade dropped it into Sirblood's paw and bowed again as he retreated into the mist once more.

Sirblood fidgeted with the coin turing it over and over in his paw making it shine in the refective light of the setting sun.... wait the setting sun? It had been high noon when the shade had brought him the coin. How long had he been starring at it?

Either he had become gold sick or the coin had somekind of mystical powers. Sirblood dismissed it for a minor case of gold sickness and set out to fetch some wood for a fire tonight. Then without a second thought along the way he swallowed the coin as most dragons do with their favorite peice of treasure.

Sirblood coughed as he realized what he had just done. He had swallowed a coin with some magical properties and had started to feel fitter and more able to do things that had been a hasle and hard for him to do. Well he guess that there was no downside to having swallowed the coin.

He continued to amble along making pace as he saw fit and dawdling down the side of the river grabing the stray stick there and the odd log here. It was not till he realized the ground shift under him just how massive a load of wood he had picked up. Looking back he saw that his tail was carrying a stack as big as him.

Sirblood thought of the implication that this meant. He was a lot stronger and could do more with his streght than he looked able to. Sirblood smirked to himself thinking about all the sex he could get with dragon dares. Dragon dares are like the human version of playfighting and the winner got to have sex with the female dragons who had watched, well in some cases the females dragon fought and the winner and loser got the have sex with the males, the winner choosing her male and the losers male.

So anyways Sirblood wandered back to his cave and into opening to drop the wood and decide what to do with it. He looked back and decided that he need some better form of insilation on his cave.

Therefore he then set out to make a matted door that covered correctly and allowed smoke out but not rain in. Having been happy with his work he then decided to improve upon his bed by making it stronger and warmer by pushing the straw into a mat he then wove the thinner twigs into matts that he then stacked upon one another and put in the small indent in the side of the cave where he slept.

Having been content with the work he laid down upon the bed and made to read in the firelight the new book.

On the second page was more latin and a diagram of some kind of Were-wolf. The spell was a bit more complicated but it basically summoned a wolf to sentient power that made the cunning creature, well, cunningly intelligent. And it also meant for him someone to talk to. So opening his door he used a kill that was a good day old and lured some of the braver wolves to him.

The first to approach him was a female wolf of average size and build. She had a black top fur and a grey bottom fur. With no sign of hostility she wagged her tail as she drew closer to the towering dragon.

Sirblood decided that she would do and closed his door to new arivials. She looked startled and nervous then stopped wagging her tail but Sirblood pushed the kill in front of her and she sat there eating contently.

Sirblood smiled and began the spell as she sat there eating the meat. Half way through the process she yelped and ran to the back of the cave where upon reaching it she curled up into a ball as a change started to take place.

The first thing to change was her legs. The knee caps snapped out of place in the rear legs and moved from the back of the legs to the front and settled there with a sickening pop. Then procceding to lenghten as her front legs got shorter. The next thing to change was her fore paws. The paw toes grew out and spread apart as they got longer and flexable but remained with clawed tips. All the while she was writhing in pain at her transformation.

Then the pain finially stopped and she looked up at Sirblood with new found inteligence and a webit of anger. She then yepled out "That hurt!" surprising herself at her ability to speak.

"Well no pain no gain." Sirblood said quoting something from somewhere.

She looked at him crossed and walked over to the carcass and viciously tore off a limb and roasted it over the fire.

"Are you throwing a hissy fit?" Sirblood amazed at the amount of personality that such a simple spell could give in the transformation.

"Not like I asked to be made like this!" She said with a cold star back a Sirblood.

"I could put you back out in the cold as a dumb aniamal once again." Sirblood said informatively threatening while looking through the book on his lap.

Suddenly startled by the idea she made quick to make peice with him. "No no no no, that won't be nessicary. I'll be good," Then after giving him an apraising look over she added with a wicked smile "or naughty."

Suddenly faced with the turn of events Sirblood was quick to let her stay with him. "Well the spell should be pemanent unless reversed," then letting his thoughts rattle around in his head he finished "and I could always use a little company."

She smiled until she smelt something burning turn back to realized it was the limb she had torn off the carcass had now caught fire.

Sirblood let out a belly laugh and add to the humor, "Well I guess we will need to work on your cooking!"

She turned and quickly sneared at him before making quick to put out the fire. Once she had finished she strolled back over to Sirblood and sat down next to him all covered in dust and a bit of soot. Then without asking he licked her up the back of the neck causing her to yelp out in surprise and him to chuckle.

"Ewww! Now I'm all covered in dragon slobber!" she fenced looking disgusted but actually liked the feeling.

"You can get up now, your bath isn't done." Sirblood said shaking his paw at her as if she was a small child.

"Yes, sir." She said all cutesie like and made to sit down in front of him.

Sirblood continued to like up and down her as she sat there taking the tongue bath murring with contentment and pressing against his licks.

Sirblood coughed and sputtered suddenly as he got down to her lower regions. He blushed when she looked at him and he stopped coughing only to realize he did and start it up again.

"You naughty dragon you missed a spot, and faking a coughing fit is not going to get you out of it!" She said rather crossed with him.

Sirblood stopped the coughing fit altogether and looked back at her and asked, "Oh yeah? And what spot would that be?"

With that she got up strolled in front of him and laid down and spread eagled. "This one." She said with a lustful tone.

"Oh!" Sirblood was lucky today as his eager tone stated he was pleased to please.

The female lycane moaned as she was roughly introduce to the hot dragon tongue on her vaginial folds making her arc her back growl in pleasure. Sirblood ran his tongue up and down her pussy as she held his head trying to get him to go in further than he currently was and make her happier in a feminine way.

So like any female in need she tried to get her way, well she tried to get her way with Sirblood. She rocked hard on top of his muzzle and made him hunger for her juices as she rocked back and forthe finally getting his tongue deeper in to her needy sex. Her sex started to massage his tounge as if it where a cock since it was nearly twice as large as a wolf dick.

She kept rocking against his muzzle as he kept going deeper with his tongue and making her croon softly as she started to climax. But what sent her over the edge was a gust of warm air that Sirblood shot up into her pussy by exhaling out through his nose and making her arc her back as she came arcoss his face.

She then slumpt down on top of him as he licked off his face and the remaining drops that still clung to her sex.

She gave a content sigh and moved back around so that she could give him a goodnight lick on the nose. After a little thought he gave her one back wrapping his nimble tongue around her nose then licking up the side of her neck.

She giggled and curled up against his chest as the two feel asleep with the sound of a roaring fire in the backround.