a tale of dragons part 22
#22 of A tale of dragons
Wow, a long time since I last posted, sorry. This story is going back to basics, back to action, back to horrid cliffhangers that leave you checking for new chapters every day. Back to basics. With yiff of course ^.=.^
And, damn it, Brian being a dragon was a secret. Not a very hard one to figure out, but it was a secret. Yes he will get his dragon form back, to some extent. Now no more spoilers in the comments please >.>
A tale of dragons part 22
"What the fuck is that..." Debri asked under her breath of no one in particular.
The giant creature roared again and started to advance, sweeping out it's claws in long arcs, catching men and tearing them open, leaving trails of blood across the forest floor, not caring whether it hit friend or foe, it's large eyes filled with a horrid bloodlust as it's mouth gaped like the jaws of hell itself.
* * *
Matimura was lying curled up to Kylara, Kerasaline lying close as well, asleep, a blanket thrown over her form to keep her warm. Kylara was snuggled up to him, purring contentedly, nuzzling his neck gently.
"So just how does a dragon come across a spell that can make someone cum like that?" He asked gently, kissing her neck affectionately.
"Oh I was just reading a book one day and I came across it." She said, a mischievous smile on her muzzle as she looked up at him and gave him a warm kiss.
"What were you reading?" He asked, wondering just what sort of book would contain that information.
"Oh you know. Kama sutra for dragons..." She said nonchalantly, licking a talon innocently.
"So that's where you learned how to lick yourself..." He said dryly.
Kylara giggled and nuzzled him. "Yep. I can lick myself whenever I want."
"No, no, no, no, no..." He said, pulling her closer and kissing her, "That's my job now." He said, smirking.
Kylara giggled again and licked his face, purring and kneading at his chest with her paws. "I thought I was supposed to be the unbearably cute one." She said with a pout.
"You are unbearably cute. Trust me on that." He confirmed, rolling her onto her back and massaging at her scales slowly. "I love you Kylara." He murmured to her, leaning down and kissing her passionately.
"I love you too my little human pet." She murmured, smiling evilly.
Matimura let it slide, but decided to punish her later.
* * *
Skel was lying in the tent, staring at the canvas and shivering miserably. He hated being sick. He hated having to depend on others to feed him, to get him blankets, to make sure he was comfortable. He longed to take to the skies again, to fly with the wind in his feathers, to feel the freedom of the air all around him.
But now he might never have it ever again. All because he had said the wrong thing to a gryphon who was currently lying not five metres away, and that he couldn't even touch. It just made his want to bite, and so he did. They were only pillows after all.
"Ssstop tearrring up the bedding Ssskel, you'll only ssstrrrain yourrrssself." The female gryphon said reproachfully, staring at him.
"Jussst what'sss yourrr name?" Skel asked suddenly, twisting his head to stare at her, an errant feather hanging from his beak.
"Why?" She asked warily, looking up at him, her beak half-opened and her ruffs out. She was getting uncomfortable.
"You've been tending to me and yet you won't even tell me yourrr name...and I'm sssupposssed to trrrussst you?" He asked, staring at her.
"You don't have to know my name, but you will know the consssequencesss of me not tending you. Likely your wing will rrrot, literrrally, and fall off." She said simply, turning away and lying back in her corner, pushing around beads and string with her beak and talons.
Skel snorted petulantly. "If my wing werrre to rrrot off then it would not be ssso bad. I would be dead, and you would have to live forrreverrr with the knowledge that you caussed the mossst beautiful grrryphon in exissstance to lossse hisss wing and life." Skel said, trying to sound happy, though his tone wasn't quite right.
The female gryphon just stared at him for a few seconds and then shook her head gently. "If you werrre to lossse yourrr wing then I would have to cut off yourrr otherrr one ssso that I could sssell you to the local human ssschool as a giant, mutated finch."
Skel stared at her for several long moments, beak agape, looking highly affronted.
"Did I hit a nerrrve?" The female gryphon asked simply.
Whoever procured the pillows in the camp would not be very happy with Skel.
* * *
"So...what's with the whole 'holding' business?" Brian asked, gently rubbing his fingers along the little red dragons wings, caressing the soft membranes, making her shiver slightly and snuggle in closer to him.
I don't know...it just feels good. It makes me feel safe and warm and...why are you laughing? She asked, looking up into his face, blinking in confusion.
He gently kissed her nose, smiling. "You're just a little too cute for me to hold a straight face when you say things like that." He replied, moving his hands up to her neck and rubbing softly, making her purr and close her eyes, smiling. So you think I'm cute? She asked.
"Of course...probably the cutest thing I've ever seen in my life." He replied, flicking his thumbs along her jaw-line affectionately.
Thing? She asked, though her voice sounded relaxed, her whole body limp in his grasp.
"It's just a figure of speech. It means that you're the cutest...er...thing I've ever seen." He tried to explain.
Miralage giggled. You humans have a funny language...why not just say 'cutest dragon'?
"Well...you're more cute than anything I've ever seen before." He said with a shrug, kissing her nose gently.
She purred deeply and licked his neck, snuggling up to him further. Will you let me taste you again? She asked, still in the exact same tone as before.
Brian blinked down at her, though she didn't notice, as her eyes were closed. "Um...that's a rather big change of subject..."
You're avoiding the question. She stated.
"Well...if you really want to." He said, bewildered. "Where did this come from?"
Well I'm feeling...excited, a little. And I like the taste. What other reason would there be? She asked simply, looking up at him.
Brian shrugged. "I guess it's just a human thing then." He replied, pulling her closer and kissing her gently.
* * *
"Kershahk, you need to get up hun." Debri said urgently.
The raptor clambered to his feet awkwardly, head swaying from side to side as he tried to maintain his balance. "I don't feel ssso well..." He hissed, his vision swaying and going blurry, double vision clouding his senses.
"Just get back!" Debri hissed back, pushing him in the chest with her paws, trying to get him to retreat to a safe distance. "I'll be right behind you." She said, giving him a more firm push and turning back towards the enemies. The ninja weren't as perturbed by the vision of hell behind them as Frank's men, and were quickly starting to overwhelm them.
Kershahk managed to stagger into a stand of thick trees, mainly hidden, as Debri covered his retreat, the lycan standing with both paws outstretched, jaws agape, growling low in her throat as the sword wielding ninja started to come closer.
The first ninja was the stupid one, the one who ran at her and tried a double-handed downward stroke. He got a claw in the throat for his trouble, that was yanked out quickly, taking half his larynx with it, his blood splattering over the foliage.
The second tried a different tact, doing a long, spinning right-to-left as waist height, spinning around the werewolf to try and strike again from the same angle after doing a full spin.
Debri caught both his arms before he completed the movement, holding them both outstretched behind her, the man and lycan standing back-to-back. She twisted and pulled, his left shoulder dislocating, his sword dropping and sticking up out of the ground, point-down, as the man roared with pain.
The lycan dropped him, and he fell to the ground, mask askew as he held his left shoulder and tried to take his sword back up at the same time.
Debri gave him a vicious kick to the stomach, spinning him along the forest floor until he came to rest against a tree trunk, an arrow whizzing down and pinning him to it, ruffling Debri's fur in passing.
She ducked to the side, behind a tree, as the archer took aim again and let fly an arrow that brushed through the fur of her left shoulder, almost nicking the skin. She growled and picked up a heavy rock, hefting it's weight, and then swung around the tree, batting aside the arrow that almost hit her, and tossing the rock with all her considerable strength.
The archer looked like he had been hit by a charging bull, splaying backwards off his feet in a flurry of clothe and slamming hard onto the ground, moaning softly.
Debri smiled and picked up another rock, this time knocking an enemy clean off a tree branch and flat onto his back amid a cluster of fighting soldiers.
* * *
Kershahk had managed to drag himself into the trees, his long tail snaking back past him and batting foliage aside as he went, the raptor starting to regain his balance as time went by. He knew he would need it soon. More reinforcements were being drawn by the sounds of battle, and it would only be a matter of time before they found him.
He swayed slightly, and then steadied himself as he saw a group of soldiers approaching through the trees, basically sprinting towards him. In the lead was a white-robed man, holding a long, dark staff with a large red sphere at the end, his long hair flailing behind him as he sprinted forwards, staff held behind him, the tip down, his left arm forwards.
The raptor turned to meet the newest adversary, and then slumped down slightly. "Indeago..." He murmured with relief.
"Where is it?" Indeago asked without delay, switching hands with the staff and staring around, trying to hear where the battle was, but the forest distorted sound, and it wasn't until the great beast roared and an arrow came whizzing out of the trees in front of them that all the soldiers launched themselves forwards, swords being drawn in a unified hiss of metal on wood.
Indeago was once again in the lead, the red orb on his staff glowing and the other end slowly shifting into metal, a long, hard metal blade gleaming with fire. He swept forwards, spinning the long staff, blocking arrows as they were fired at the new group of soldiers, until a wave of ninja and the relief soldiers met in a clashing of blades.
It was like a wave hitting the rocks, the black-clad enemies swept forwards, slicing and hacking, but were pushed back, rebuked, with hard shoving blocks from other soldiers.
Indeago was right in the centre, blocking with his staff/sword, holding it above his head and pushing upwards against the heavy overhead strike, before sweeping the sword aside and spinning, his blade held close to his body, the sharp blade slicing deep into the enemies stomach and side, sizzling and popping the man with the smell of burning flesh.
No sooner was he out of the way then another presented himself, a long smooth strike from low back to high forwards on his right-hand side splitting open the ninja's legs, just above the knee, slicing and cauterising in the same movement. He left that one for someone else to finish, another trying to strike down on him with an overhead strike, the best sort of strike to try in a battle like this. There wasn't enough room to swing properly, so overhead, or uppercut strikes carried the most power.
One-handed, he grabbed the right wrist of the striking enemy, immobilising the strike as he turned, pressing his back firmly against the enemies belly, twisting and pulling on the arm at the same time, throwing him over his shoulder. He stabbed downwards with his staff, impaling the man, before drawing it free and spinning it, lashing out and catching two enemies in the throat, making them gargle and drop to the forest floor, no blood pouring from their cauterised arteries.
* * *
Debri was still in the thick of it, using claws and rocks to kill and maim her enemies, long, swiping slashes of her paws rending and tearing cloth and skin. She saw Indeago, and was distracted for the merest of moments, enough time for a long squirt of burning pain to lance down her back and spill her onto the ground, blood starting to pour from the long slash to her back.
A flash of light lit the area as Indeago thrust his staff forwards, the red orb on the end glowing as a fireball exploded from the end. It was only small, but it hit the man who was about to impale the injured Debri with the force of a cannonball, exploding against his chest and sending him flying backwards.
* * *
Kershahk had been watching, and was about to leap on the enemy who had hurt Debri when he was launched off his feet by the fireball. Kershahk just stared at the still-smoking spot where he had been standing and shrugged, bounding over to the lycan and gripping her shoulder in his teeth, starting to drag her away from the battle.
* * *
"Archers! Focus on the Kroolin!" Indeago roared, and several hidden archers sprung into action, taking aim for the large shape that was only just starting to emerge from the foliage, having been distracted by a small band of ninja separated from the main force. Their blood ran down its chin and neck.
It roared loudly as the first flight of arrows thudded into its neck and chest, some hitting it in the face but only causing slight wounds there.
"Exploding arrows!" Indeago called, blocking a sword stroke and kicking the enemy in the solar plexus, pushing against him and sending him sprawling to the ground.
The archers drew back their bows again, the arrows on the strings vibrating as the archers whispered the magical words and let fly.
The beast roared as the arrows impacted its flesh and then exploded with elemental brilliance, fire, ice, lightning, water, earth, all the elements were represented in the arrows as they burst open, rending it's flesh and ravaging it with magical energies.
Indeago launched himself forwards, staff drawn back, taking a blow to the shoulder but ignoring it, spinning and then thrusting his staff forwards hard, a long tendril of red and black energy bursting from it, hitting the beast square in the eyes. "Protection!" He called, dropping to one knee, but holding the staff steady, blinking a few times and then climbing to his feet, spinning and twirling his staff as he went, the sword-end glowing with unearthly light as he sliced at the air in front of him with one, vicious strike.
The archers and the soldiers all ignored their primary targets, as they swept past, to close in a circle around Indeago as the spell he was casting finished.
In a direct line where he had sliced at the air, a wide, narrow ray of brilliance appeared, arcing forwards, hitting, and then going straight through the creature.
It made a funny sound, like a whimper, and then slid forwards, it's upper chest seeming to part ways with it's lower body as it hit the ground and an amazing spray of blood painted the forest red.
Indeago collapsed to the forest floor, inanimate.
* * *
Debri fought to wake up, her eyes fluttering as she groaned softly, rolling over to try and lay on her back, but instead rolling right off the bed, hitting the ground with a dull thud and a soft moan.
"You rrrealy ssshouldn't be moving ssso much, essspecially with that nasssty cut on yourrr back." Skel said knowledgably.
"Not back here again..." Debri murmured. "Not enough to leave me injured, but insane as well?" She asked of no one, eyes still closed, watching the dancing lights on her eyelids.
"Arrre you trrrying to insssinuate sssomething?" Skel asked, head cocked to one side, eyebrow raised as he stared at her.
"I'm not insinuating anything. I'm just commenting that staying in the same place as you for too long is not productive towards sanity." She replied, reaching around for a pillow and giving a soft sound of anger, as she didn't find any. "Why can't I find my pillow?"
"Well...it might have sssomething to do with you having yourrr eyesss closssed...or with all pillowsss being confissscated frrrom thisss tent." Skel said, shrugging.
"Confiscated from the tent? Or confiscated from you?" Debri asked dryly, using the blanket as a pillow instead, wincing as it stretched the wound on her back.
"Well...I don't know. All thisss military burrreaucrrracy, they might jussst think that they can ussse them againssst the arrrmy. Orrr maybe my divine ssscent sssendsss too many of the femalesss into thrrroesss of blissss when the pillowsss arrre changed?" He said, preening proudly and smirking.
"Or maybe the gryphon couldn't get lucky with the other gryphon and took his anger out on all the pillows?" She asked, eyes still closed.
She couldn't see, but Skel blushed and went silent.
"Kershahk?" She asked, opening her eyes and looking over at him, ears flattening as moving hurt her wound.
"He'sss okay...but I mussst warrrn you...when he getsss back...he wasss in the fight a long time, and took much abussse prrrotecting yourrr inanimate body..." Skel said gently.
Debri gulped and stared over at him. "What happened?" She asked in a whisper, as she heard the sounds of two people approaching, and scented Kershahk's unique scent.
"We had the bessst healerrrs in the camp worrrk theirrr harrrdessst...but...asss you can sssee..." Skel said, as Kershahk poked his head into the tent, peering around at them. "He'sss jussst asss ugly as he wasss beforrre..." Skel finished sadly.
Debri looked at the unmarked Kershahk and growled softly, turning back to Skel, who had started to laugh. "If I wasn't injured I swear I would come over there and make a headdress out of your tail feathers." She said menacingly.
Skel just laughed.
* * *
"So...how long will it be before you start popping out eggs?" Matimura asked, snuggling in closer to Kylara's little body.
"Oh I don't know the exact date, but somewhere between two and three months. Dragon's develop slowly..." She said sadly.
Matimura pulled her close and rubbed her neck gently. "And how long will it be before we have to stop doing naughty things?"
"Straight to the heart of the issue I see." Kylara said dryly with a little giggle. "Well...until my belly gets too big I guess...but I'm guessing that we'll be stretching that time limit a fair bit?" She asked sweetly, leaning in and kissing him warmly.
"You could say that." He said with a gentle nod and a smile.
Kerasaline yawned as she awoke, blinking around and nibbling at the feathers of her chest for a second before laying her head on her front legs and staring over at them both.
"Morning." Kylara said with a smile over at the gryphon.
"Morrrning." Kerasaline replied. "And how arrre you two today?"
"Tired...would you believe?" Matimura said, arching an eyebrow and smiling slightly.
"Afterrr lassst night, I have no trrrouble believing that you might be tirrred." She said with a sly smile, exchanging a meaningful glance with Kylara that made the gryphon blush slightly and look away.
"Well...I think I'm going to go see Brian before you two think up some other way to waste my energy reserves." He said rather quickly, sliding away from Kylara and off the bed. "You two have fun while I'm gone." He said, and then paused a second and shook his head, sighing softly as Kylara giggles, an evil grin on her muzzle, and Kerasaline blushed, burying her beak in her forelegs.
* * *
I think it's time Brian. Miralage murmured, nibbling at his ear-lobe gently.
"Time for what?" He asked groggily, laying his head on her neck and sighing happily.
I think you know what I'm talking about She replied matter-of-factly, pressing herself tight against him and purring deeply.
"Oh..." He said, opening his eyes and staring at her a second, leaning over and kissing her. "We have to talk about that..."
What's there to talk about? She asked, cocking her head curiously.
"Well...someone did something to me, a long time ago...I don't know who, or when, but I can't mate with you any more, I've already done it too many times...if I mate you then there's every chance you could get with egg, and I don't think you would be able to handle it at your age..." Brian said gently.
Miralage jerked against him, her claws digging into his flesh as she said anxiously, You mean you won't be able to make me feel like that again? She asked, eyes wide with concern.
"We can still do other things...but I can't actually put my cock in you. If I do, then you could get with egg." He said apologetically, pulling her close and kissing her, holding her reassuringly.
But, but I need you inside me She said, bottom lip quivering.
"I want to too...but we can't." He said with a sad sigh, laying his head on her neck and stroking her gently.
Then you'd better do a damn good job of licking me then! She hissed, kissing him furiously.
"I'll try." He said, his voice slightly muffled by her muzzle.
Shut up. She hissed, kissing him even more firmly.
Brian settled into silence, kissing her in return deeply, smiling as she broke the kiss and licked at his nose and forehead eagerly, starting to rub her little body back and forth across his, exciting them both.
Miralage dipped her little body as she moved, letting that sensitive area between her legs rub across the growing bulge in his pants, smiling as it made him gasp slightly. Are you still so sure about not mating me? she asked, kissing him furiously and rifling through his thoughts, trying to find the truth in his mind, and not from his mouth.
She could see that he was steadfast, he wouldn't mate her, not if it forced her to become with egg, which would probably hurt her body since she was so young. She hissed with anger and kissed him harder, rubbing back and forth more firmly, unsure what to do. She needed him to mate her, it was like an ache that could only be soothed by his hard cock.
Brian kissed her apologetically, hands rubbing along her wings, arousing her further and making her hiss, biting his tongue gently to show her displeasure.
She snarled against him, rubbing herself back and forth furiously, striking up a rhythm that had her quickly throwing her head back, moaning loudly as her liquids started to moisten his pants.
What's that?! She hissed, eyes wide as she paused against him, staring down into his eyes.
"What?" he asked uncertainly. "Did you hear something?"
No...I found something, in your mind...an image. Her eyes glowed with satisfaction. It's a way for us to mate without getting me with egg isn't it? She asked accusingly of him, nipping at his nose for punctuation.
"It might hurt you..." He said apologetically, kissing her nose reassuringly.
I don't care if it hurts. Do it! She hissed, kissing him furiously again, smiling as she started to rub herself over him again, tail swaying back and forth as her delightfully soft entrance slid across the hard length still in his pants.
Brian pulled down his pants with a free hand, moaning softly as Miralage took the moment to rub her bare flesh against his, his head almost slipping within her body, but her stopped her before that could happen. He knew if it went that far then neither of them would be able to stop it, or even want to stop it.
"You need to be horny first." He said, grabbing the little red dragons tail and pulling her rear around to face him, smiling as he pressed his mouth to her, making her arch her back and moan, burying her muzzle against his belly as he gave her a long, slow lick.
She lifted her nose and kissed the tip of his length, her tongue snaking out to flicker along the head gently, and then wrap around it as she drew him into her mouth and closed her jaws about him, suckling at his length eagerly as she lifted her tail as high as she could, her depths convulsing at the invading tongue as it pleasured her.
He pressed his tongue as deep as it would go, rubbing his fingers along her opening and then holding her open, lapping at the exposed flesh eagerly, making her moan around his length and hold his cock still with her teeth, gently holding it in place as her tongue started to lash at his length, caressing the head with expert her play.
Another moan escaped her as he pressed a fingertip deep into her body, smiling at her and licking her clit furiously, his fingers starting to thrust deep into her body, making her groan and arch her back, purring with absolute delight as her hot liquids spilled over his face and fingers, though she hadn't yet reached her peak.
Miralage thrust her rear back at him desperately, suckling furiously at the cock in her mouth, her tongue massaging and caressing it as her whole body convulsed, a splash of her hot liquids spilling into his mouth as she cried out around his length, arching her back and thrusting her rear a few times reflexively, moaning loudly.
I'm ready! She hissed, unable to take any more of his tongue, needing to feel him within her, releasing his slick length with a few quick flicks over the head and panting softly, giving a little squeal of surprise as he rolled her suddenly onto her back.
I want to taste you first. She almost pleaded as he took position above her, and he nodded, rubbing at her little slit gently.
Put it in me! If you don't squirt inside me I won't get with egg! She said breathlessly to him, arching her back in an effort to get him to acquiesce to her wishes.
He nodded again and pulled her close, rubbing the head of his length against her soft lips, and then pressing it forwards, making them both moan as her depths tightened around his length. Miralage arched her back, lifting her rear off the ground as he started to thrust, her wings and legs spread wide as she tried to buck against him. But she didn't have any traction, and couldn't do anything, so she just relaxed back, mouth hanging open with pleasure as she was fucked.
Brian held her hips in his hands, settling back so that his cock thrust up into her body at an odd angle, and Miralage suddenly felt the tip slide across a certain area in her body, making her arch and squeal out loud, her depths at once convulsing around him and pushing out a wave of hot liquids as she came.
He groaned and withdrew his length, and suddenly her muzzle was at the tip, her tongue flicking over the head as she opened her mouth a little, her whole body bent into an odd shape as she struggled to lick him to orgasm.
She settled back with a throaty purr of satisfaction as hot white spurts erupted from his cock, giving her a muzzlefull instantly. She closed her mouth, trying to swallow as much as she could, hot cum gushing from between her lips as more of the thick sticky cream spilled across her face and neck. She giggled as she swallowed eagerly, tongue flicking the air and trying to catch the lovely spurts of hot cum.
"Is that enough?" he asked, gently rubbing his length along her lips, making sure the dribbling head was kept away from her slit, so she couldn't get any inside her by accident.
I still need you inside me... She murmured, looking up at him and then leaning up towards his length, taking the tip into her muzzle and suckling at it eagerly, cleaning him and moistening him with her saliva, the taste of his cum and her own liquids strong in her mouth.
She kept this up until he was once more hard, and then laid back, letting out a shaky little giggle as she spread her legs as wide as she could. I'm ready... She murmured, looking up at him and smiling.
Brian got down between her legs, basically sitting on her belly as he rubbed his slickened cock along her tight little entrance, and then slid it lower to her tailhole, leaning over her and laying over her body, kissing her neck gently as he started to push forwards, trying to be as gentle as possible.
Miralage moaned and spread her legs as far as she could, tail slithering back and forth as she gasped, eyes and mouth wide open as she panted heavily, unable to move with the weight of the human atop her, leaving her to squirm under him at the alien sensations.
He thrust suddenly, and Miralage squealed out loud, burying her head in his neck and holding on to him tight, moaning loudly.
"Does it hurt?" he asked, hugging her tightly.
No...not any more... She answered shakily, working her rear the small amount she could and moaning softly. It's filling me up so much... She murmured.
"Is it what you wanted?" He asked breathlessly.
YES! She hissed, working against him as hard as she could. Please! Fuck me!
He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her gently as he started to move, thrusting his hard cock into her tight tailhole as gently as he could.
She hissed. That's not fucking! She said, grabbing his shoulders in his paws and digging her claws in. Faster!
Brian did as she wished, his hands holding her hips as he started to pump into her harder and faster, her sex convulsing as it spilled liquids liberally with every thrust, her wings spreading and fluttering as she moaned loudly.
He leaned back, taking her with him as he rose into a sitting position, pulling her up so that she was basically sitting in his lap, her wings open and starting to flap as she put her front paws on his shoulders, moaning loudly and bouncing herself up and down on him, working quickly against his hard cock as her liquids spilled down across the base of his cock, her tail slithering back and forth as she hissed with satisfaction.
She pushed on his shoulders hard, forcing him onto his back in her lust as she steadied herself, her front paws on his chest, her back legs spread wide, feet on either side of his hips as she started to move, eagerly working the thick cock back and forth in her tailhole.
Miralage lifted her head and arched her back, roaring to the skies as she came, her little sex spilling liquids everywhere as she climaxed, her whole body convulsing in the throes of pleasure, her tailhole tightening around him.
He held her close as she collapsed onto his chest, breathing heavily and working her rear back and forth curiously, feeling his still-hard length inside her. ohhhhrrrr... She purred out gently, still working back and forth slowly. I think we can still have some more fun!
Miralage drew herself off him, smiling and licking his nose as she bounded over to a chair, pushing it against the bed and then leaping onto it, her front feet on the bed and her rear raised, her tail lifted out of the way as she showed him everything she had to offer.
He leapt at her, pressing himself back into her tight body, wrapping his arms around her belly as he started to thrust deep into her tight tailhole, making her purr and arch her back, wings spreading as she worked her rear against him eagerly, her sex already convulsing, the fine scales shiny with liquids.
The little dragon arched her back as far as she could, moaning at the exquisite feel of the hard cock in her body as she started to peak again.
Brian grabbed her around the chest, just back from her font legs, pulling her upwards, so that he was thrusting up into her, the new angle making her orgasm instantly, rearing back, pushing her rear back tight against him as her rippling muscles milked him, spilling hot liquids all over the chair as she felt a sudden jet of hot cum spill deep into her body.
Brian pulled her close as he flooded her body, pressing his cock as deep as it would go, her tight little cunt convulsing and spilling liquids everywhere as they both moaned, his thick, creamy seed filling her tight tailhole to almost overflowing.
They both sagged forwards, and Brian moved so that they ended up on the bed and not on the uncomfortable chair, his cock buried deep inside her willing body as he moved it back and forth slowly in the afterglow, bringing her down from her pleasure slowly and gently. "Is that what you wanted?" He asked of her, kissing the back of her neck gently.
Oh yesss... She hissed contentedly, working her rear a few times as she got used to the feeling of the hard length still buried inside it. She purred deeply as she drifted off to sleep, content, and Brian joined her a few moments later, holding her close.
Matimura crept away from the window, deciding that he would maybe come back tomorrow, his eyes wide with what he had just seen.
* * *
Out in the forest, the massive grave had been finished, dug out by magic and shovel, all the bodies from the fight were laid in it, including the huge beast that had assailed the soldiers. Indeago stood, arms wrapped around his staff for support, staring at the large body in the pit.
"Goodbye, my daughter." He murmured as he turned away.