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The night is young, the house is quiet, lights begin to dim and doors begin to close, as a mother is laying down her young. The mother a scaled dragon with a deep emerald coat, wings spanning out more of a lime with cyan outlines, lightly dressed in a nightgown carrying in her child who matched her mother in mostly every way. The mother sits down on the small bed, setting the young dragon on her lap as she smiles gently brushing her head with a gentle loving growl.

"Is my little princess all ready for sleepy times~?"

The young dragon weakly shakes her head with a frown.

"b..b-but mummy I wanna stay up with you.."

The mother gives a chuckle kissing the girls head gently and slowly wrapping her large warming wings around the child.

"You know mommy is going to sleep too hun... plus you need to get lots of rest so you can grow up to be a big dragon just like me and daddy.."

The girl pouts crossing her arms which provokes a sigh from the mother pulling the young one into her breast and humming lightly.

"how about I tell you a story darling..? A story way, way older than daddy and his daddy and even ten daddies before that!"

This catches the girls attention who is quick to look up in amazement but then pouts and looks away.

"h..how would mommy even know a story that old."

The mother smiles and kisses the girls forehead again with a smirk.

"Well because when I was six years along just as you are now my daddy told me many stories and I can tell you now.. but you have to promise me you'll be a good girl and get some sleep after okay..?"

The young dragon nods adjusting slightly in the mothers warmth her dressed in a soft pair of pink and red pajamas covering her body which winkle a bit as she moves along the mothers body.

"okay mummy.. but I wanna know the bestest story ever!" The mother giggles and nods. "Okay, okay darling, well this story took place many, many moons ago, a story about two lovers destined to be against all odds.."

Taking place in a growing city named xainnia, a thriving capital of the dragon clans lived a young adult dragon who lived alone for the most part, an outcast for a longing to travel and visit other clan lands, however with rumors of wars always spreading like the plague it was forbidden for clans to interact aside from important political figures, all her life Lithias was told stories and shown images of different beasts from across the world her favorite being the mighty looking lions, her longing to meet one only growing the more distant she felt in her own clan, with her father most of the time working with the royal guards and most other dragons more or less turning the other eye she almost felt in exile.

One day she had a bag packs ready and she had swore that she was going to go out on her own and make peace with the land, not wanting to see more people hurt or left sad, so young Lithias headed out, in the dark of night when most were asleep, she had to sneak around the walls of the city to assure she wasn't seen and before she knew it she was staring up at large and vast spreading trees, the lands were surprisingly lush despite the tense air, she followed what she had assumed were roads, trails, and hills that her father had told her about, travelling far and long in search for new lands, however those lands kept feeling further and further away, as if she had been doing nothing but going in circles.

Despite it being broad daylight her eyes began to grow heavy, was their something in the air it felt thicker, her breathing quickened and she almost struggled to breathe as she soon realized not only had she been far away from home, but she had stumbled into a trap, not knowing how or when she had felt her thoughts blend and soon she had fallen to the ground passing out.

Light slowly gleamed to slowly opening eyes, the dragons first response is to cover herself from the slightly blinding light, but despite struggling a fair amount she cant even raise an arm, her mind still in a haze, she looks down noticing despite the relatively dark room, she's completely bound, arms and legs tied tightly, painfully to the cool metal table against her back, she whimpers and yelps struggling more only realizing she's rubbing her scales raw, she bites her tongue a bit and looks down and to the side a bit, now being able to see that her bodies been stripped, she gasps realizing that at least one fur had to have taken her clothing off, and the realization set in that there now was probably many who saw her nude body, her body shakes in fear as she thrusts against the table crying out.

'please! Is anyone out there.. please let me go.. I didn't come to hurt anyfur.. I just wanted to meet someone..'

A low growl comes from outside an assumingly locked door, but after opening it a hefty dark clothed lion appears giving a growl.

'Likely excuse, I didn't expect the prideful dragons to be the ones to stoop so low as to send in assassins.. and you seem so young, have you grown so desperate, or maybe they wanted you to get caught..? Send in such a young looking prize as a peace offering hmm..?'

The lion growled deeply bringing a claw down to the dragons exposed slit prodding his claw into it with little warning, the dragon with little to no sexual experience yelps out in a confused gasp struggling hard against her binding tears welling in her eyes

'p..please I swear! I never meant any harm.. p..please stop it..'

The lion smirks seeing her tear up listening to the scratching of nails against the cold steel as he leaned down, opening his maw to take the dragons slightly above average breast in his maw clamping down hard as he shoved more of his claw into her slit feeling around, curling his digit around the girls walls, as he bit down hard drawing a fair amount of blood dribbling into his maw making sure to leave a lions mark on the woman's suple breast. Screams echo through the halls now as the dragon girl thrashed feeling the lion violate her forcibly masturbating her slit.

'lookit how wet yer getting.. you must be a pretty big slut to get excited being raped~ tell me do you want to feel a big tall lion breed you?'

The dragon shakes her eyes darting through the room looking for any sign of help as she whimpered.

'please do..dont.. I never.. please.. I...Ill p..put it in my mouth.. but please don't do that!'

The lion growls grinning as he spread two digits apart roughly stretching the dragons slit as she moaned in pain, then he reached down undoing his trousers and pulling out his throbbing barbed feline dick. Gripping it and stroking it a bit before moving his paw, slapping his member on the dragons slit making an audible wet slap before thrusting his hips softly grinding his length along the smoother skin of the dragons underbelly and slit causing her to continue whining in a mix of fear an pleasure her body growing too weak to struggle having had her arms and legs rubbed raw from the cool steel her tears staining her cheek as the lion pulled his hips back.

'Nooo!'

Her cries fall to deaf ears as the lion thrust most of his pulsing member into the dragon all at once, his claws digging into her sides as she whimpered and yelped, his hips beginning to kick hard as he defiled the girls body his barbed cock picking at her inner walls like tiny bites as she shakes and stares to the side no accepting that her life has forever changed. Then a voice called out.

'what in the world! I told you, you cold interrogate her and not to touch her you horny prick!'

A woman's voice snaps growling as she storms into the room dressed in a formal outfit as she storms over and shoves the male lion aside.

'go jerk off in a ditch somewhere idiot. Do NOT forget who is in charge here and that she can get you not only removed from the guard but have you exiled if you screw up any more orders am I understood!'

The still clearly pent up lion growls but nods softly pulling his underwear up over his erection dripping with a mix of the dragons sex and pre.

'words cannot express how apologetic I am as soon as I heard word that you were simply trying to converse I realized that there was probably an honesty in your voice surely you understand with tensions of war there are some suspicions which arose and as much as I do not agree with these... forms of getting answers it has been affective in the past'

She pulls a key from a chest pocket and proceeded to take off the shackles from the confused dragon who, still sobbing, begins to sit up. The lioness slowly pulls her overcoat off and drapes it over the dragon giving a low purr.

'Now if you were here to talk who did you wish to meet..?'

The dragon pretty much traumatized now looks down and shakes her head.

'I.. I don't know? I hoped someone may have known my grandfather, his name was Weilkier.. and he would tell me wonderful stories about all the furs he met.. I.. well I hoped to meet them all someday..'

The lioness seems to be taken aback by the statement tilting her head a bit.

'You are Weilkiers grandchild? My grandmother told many stories about him, he would talk about crazy stories of worlds where there were no such thing as clans.. or wars over which was better or stronger.. my grandmother said it was his vision.. to go out and somehow find common ground between all beast, but I guess that didn't go far heh..'

The dragon gives a growl and snaps a bit.

'my grandfather wasn't crazy! And he would've succeeded!'

She took a deep breath and whimpered.

'they said they couldn't find him.. b..but I saw it.. he was getting closer and closer to that world, he had friends.. diplomats in most of the clans.. and he had told the great news to our leader.. that night.. he.. was murdered.. and rumors of war broke out.. ... most were blaming one another for his death, many said it showed how feeble treaties of peace are.. but I know.. it wasn't lions, or foxes, or rats.. but dragons who murdered my grandfather' The lioness gasped and tilted her head. 'but how that.. that doesn't make any sense!'

The dragon shook her head and hissed.

'oh? And why not. My father didn't want to prove that dragons were the strongest.. he wanted peace.. something that many of our clan leaders hated the idea of, they figured there was something to prove, so they murdered him and took his ideals away, causing chaos to rein..'

The lioness looked down with sorrowful eyes.

'and they you came to try and tell your story and get met with that same hatred..'

The dragon shakes her head faking a soft smile.

'I do not despise today.. I.. still feel cold.. but.. I met you.. someone who at least in some way knew my grandfather.. ever since that day I... I never wanted to bring it up.. I was scared I would be executed or something..'

The lioness reaches over and holds onto the dragon with a warm embrace nodding her head a bit before smiling sitting up.

'I am not our clan leader however I'm one of the highest ranking officials, I'm positive if we can get your story heard we can form some kind of alliance, if you don't mind speaking about.. that betrayal.. I'm sure we can slow the turmoil spreading between clans, and then maybe the dragons will be forced to heed your grandfathers words, i..if you do this however I cant guarantee your clan will be glad, some may hate you for years to come, but if you truly believe in his world.. I'm sure you would be the only spark that could continue the fuse he started..'

The dragon girls eyes watered, she smiled gleefully and nodded happily. A lot of the details of what happened beyond those doors remained a secret but the lioness and Lithias went on to forge the world we know now, and eventually they created a family a home in the world of their ancestors dreams, through any struggle and through any pain they dug through together to create home. So remember no matter how lost you feel, no matter how alone you think you are, you are surrounded by those who love you, and your dreams will always be carried.

"I love you my little princess"

The dragon mother said gently kissing her daughters head laying the sleeping child down gently rubbing up her sides lifting the girls shirt softly her paw slowly rubbing up the child's naval and stroking the budding nipples of the young one, pinching and stroking her undeveloped breast, knowing from a slight wet spot growing along the girls pajama pants that the talk about sexual acts got to the young one, even if she didn't understand how rape works it must've been the talk about the tiger pleasuring the girl that tipped her young mind over, the mother smiled softly leaning down and licking the child's nipple causing her to whine from her sleep, the daughters paw reaching out to touch the mothers head even in a resting state.

The mother pulls the daughter pants off showing her slightly wet cub slit, her tail resting between her thighs, the mother first reaches down lifting the daughter s tail gently using it to brush across the young ones slit before using both claws to spread the girls thighs, showing off the child's slit and tailhole in full focus as the mother first strokes the girls slit prodding gently with a digit before continuing licking and slightly suckling on the small nipple, reaching up to feel her own hefty breast moaning out in pleasure as she pleasures her own child, she then moves down placing her head between the girls thighs, her hot breath along the child's mound as she looked up smiling as she slowly lapped at the girls sex tasting her warm excitement as she reached down, one paw carefully prodding the girls tailhole making sure not to hurt the young one, the other rubbing her own slit, grinding against her paw as she licked and kissed her daughters mound suckling softly whatever she can fit in her maw.

The daughters moans grow in a deep slumber, her body shaking as the mother sends her unknowing body through indescribable pleasure, the scent of their sex filling the air as she stuck her tongue in deep licking around the walls of her daughters pussy, her own grinding quickening as she begins to moan out her daughters name blushing red and panting as she licked faster, after a while she began to orgasm, panting and moaning our in deep pleasure before slowing down licking the daughters slit, after a moment the sleeping girl whimpers and lets her mother know her pleasure by having her own 'orgasm' which to the young one was simply having too much warmth surrounding her slit causing her to slowly wet herself, golden liquid dribbling onto the mothers tongue and down to the bed, the mother drinking a bit down but pulls back a bit letting her pee run down her thighs, soaking the bed.

After all is done the mother nuzzles her girls slit, licking it clean and pulling her pants back up, leaving her shirt lifted enough to reveal her nipples, she then gets up tucking the young dragon in before turning around with a small smirk walking over to a small desk and picking up a phone giving a gentle smirk.

"happy birthday love~ I hope you enjoy seeing me play with our cutie wings."