The Park: Night of Painful Lust

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======================================================= ======================================================= An underage dragoness is present in the story, as is rape. If you do not wish to read sexually explicit content of the aforementioned character or further characters of the yiffy nature then go ahead and click that big ol' BACK button. ======================================================= ======================================================= The sun hung low in the sky, perched between a few clouds, almost hiding before it felt like descending behind the horizon of the city landscape. Alex pulled her backpack a bit closer to her small form, the pink flower emblazoned on it sparkly slightly in the dwindling evening sun. She gazed around the park one final time, all the other cubs had gone home for dinner and she smiled happily, another day of fun and friends for her after school. She almost skipped her mood was so high and happy while the streetlights buzzed to life to signal night's approach. The young dragoness fixed her t-shirt a bit, the small pink wolf on the front smiling happily as if to reflect her mood while her jeans hugged her a bit while she moved along the sidewalk and toward the park exit and to home. As the gold and red of her scales shone softly ever so slightly under the light of streetlamps she passed a few trees nearest the tiled path she joyously traversed. While she hummed a bit of a made-up tune, the sounds soon stopped swiftly. Something wrapped around her mouth and pulled her easily from her feet, the ground seemed to leave the tiny dragoness as she was moved without consent back into the trees. Fear swept her as she grew frantic, her happy mood vanished while she suddenly recognized the thing grabbing her. Strong arms had her held against something like a small tree trunk about three to four feet tall, she was unable to move due to the hold on her arms, unable to scream with what felt like a paw on her mouth. Her small scream only came out as a pitiful muffled nothing, she was trapped. Her ears flicked a bit as she heard one sound beside herself, a light neigh. "Shh..." someone uttered to her quietly. *** He'd been following and watching the small dragon for a little past an a half hour. He'd simply been enjoying the night air, an evening stroll, when he saw her. The cute little whelp of a creature. Those pretty red and yellow scales shining in the sun, that cute backpack that adorned her small form, that lovely rump that his paws wished to caress, the tiny girl's chest that begged for attention. He licked his maw a bit as he waited for her to exit the park as night grew closer. Surely she'd be leaving nearby and then he'd get his chance. Then he'd be able to have fun with his new prey. His new little one. His very own whelp for fun and pleasure. Such a cute cub... *** He shushed her softly as he felt a neigh fall from his throat, his warm breath caressed her face as his arms held her easily to the tree trunk, his eyes drank in her form as his eyes had adjusted to the dark light. He grinned broadly as he let his maw touch her cheek, kissing her softly as he whispered in her ear. "How're you tonight pretty cub?" He cooed to her, still smiling. He let his long tongue lick at her scales as his arms leave hers, one paw placing itself on her chest, the other sliding along her leg. "Now don't move...unless you like gettin' hurt, pretty girl." He chuckled to himself while he saw the look of surprise and partial fear in her eyes, the feel of those young scales so nice to his paws. He could already feel himself growing to full attention fast. *** Her breath came quick, fast, panicked. She shut her eyes swiftly trying to block out what was happening. The little dragoness practically shook as she could feel him touch her body, her little nipples being rubbed through her shirt, her leg being uncomfortably massaged by those big brute's hands, his silver eyes visible easily in the dark night. She felt his paws wander along her young curves, rubbing all against her jeans, almost caressing tenderly the fabric along her body. She shivered at the weird touch, the odd feelings rushing through her...and the alien sensation she felt between her legs. She felt...wet...but hadn't had to use the restroom. She looked to his eyes in terror as to what he was doing to her. He seemed to coo to her again, saying something about her feeling just right as he ripped away the thin clothing that adorned her. Shock soon overtook her as she stood before him in tattered and destroyed clothing. It seemed the stallion had strength from somewhere being able to so easily get rid of her clothes, but then those thoughts were tossed away by new sensations. His paws were running lightly along her exposed chest, stomach, and...between her legs. She felt a moan escape her mouth and a few tears fell, knowing that sound made it seem like she liked it...but hated his hands all over her. Those filthy paws running all along her tiny girl cunny, getting it all wet and slippery. *** He moaned and neighed as his eyes closed, she was so terrified he hadn't had to hold her down at all. It was so easy...and she felt so right. Her scales so soft and gentle like a young one's flesh out to be. He cooed playfully to her that he'd give her fun and turn her into a big girl, but his words were falling to deaf ears. He laughed to himself lightly as he continued to molest the cub of a dragon, kissing her cheek then full on the maw as his tongue explored her mouth. He frenched her deeply, paying careful attention to the texture of her tongue, the feel of her little fangs, and the lovely feeling of her warm little body against his paws. He moaned again while her small scales glistened in the approaching moonlight, she was so innocent and soft. He smiled broadly to her, his eyes shining again while he held her with one paw against the tree trunk, the other moving around as he eventually pulled his pants and boxers down, exposing his hard and pulsing stallionhood. Erect and dripping as he gazed at her naked form, those sweet cunny lips, so innocent and untouched. He licked his maw as he kissed her again, touching his paws along her young nipples while he pushed his hips forward, the tip of his shaft rubbing along her slit. Much to the dismay of his young victim. *** She felt hot fast tears fall from her eyes, his kisses making her want to spit and wash her mouth out with soap. That dark stallion's tongue rubbing hers as he touched all against her exposed body, she shivered as much from fear as much as from the cold. Then she felt it...that warm weird something against her most private of places. Places that Mommy said never to let a boy see 'til she was a big girl. That they'd talk about it later...but he was touching her with something down there. She cried and made a bit of a whine at the invasion of her body, the hard horse cock sliding along her body, her little bit of wetness dripping onto him only made him hump along the little girl's body faster. She tried to shut out what she thought he might do, not quite sure, not wanting to find out. She tried to ask him to stop, to plead, but her voice was stuck in that bubble of fear just like her body. She couldn't even hug her arms around herself because his massive arms were in the way, his fingers playing with her underdeveloped chest, toying with her nipples before he kissed them. He seemed so involved in her that he'd stopped talking, he was only paying attention to one thing, her body. His kisses became more forceful as she whined and cried more, he paid her no heed. Then she screamed with all her might and the tears fell like a waterfall onto her scales and his fur as she felt it. That ungodly pain of him...inside her. *** God she felt so warm to him, so tight, so blissfully tiny and young to his hard, dripping stallionhood. His precum flowed inside her with each thrust, his throbbing cock rubbing her inner walls and penetrating through her hymen with swift speed. He'd not noticed her screams, only pumping harder and deeper into her little body, sure that he was going far inside her tiny form. Her warm tears fell onto him softly as she whined at him, his hard cock plunging in and out of her body as he moaned and neighed to her. "Shhh little one...shhh.....don't cry..it feels so good baby dragon," he said to her with a malicious smile, his maw pushing into hers hard to quell the screams as his member thrust faster and faster inside her. He moaned louder and louder as he neighed, his body tensing hard as his immense shaft penetrated the tiny dragoness harder and harder, her tiny yells smothered by his kisses. He heard her yells and calls and pleas but ignored them as he grew closer to climax. He smiled and nuzzled her softly as her screams soon only made him drip more, more excited, wanting her sweet little pussy even more. He humped her harder, knowing her cunny was stretched far beyond what it was used to. He kissed her yet again, his tongue playing with hers as he moaned quiet in the kiss. He was so close...so very very close to it...just a little more. *** She wasn't sure what to think, she was lost in pain and confusion as he thrust hard inside her, violated her, dominated her with his hard hurtful pumps. His throbbing member pained her so much her tears seemed no consolation as they fell quickly and fast from her face. She shuddered and shivered, unable to do anything except accept the torture, the pain, the unwanted stallion hugging so close to her, so deep in her her body screamed at her as much as he screamed at her. Sure that the wetness between her legs smelled of blood, yet she didn't no why. The confusion only mounted on her as she cried even more, then it happened. The warm sticky horse cum flowed swiftly from his tip into her as she cried at the mixture of their fluids, his loud moan and neighs cutting through the night air as he left his member deep in her, letting every drop flow inside. Her cunny seemed to take it almost welcoming which perplexed her even further, not knowing what to do, to feel, how to deal with any of it. She only cried and whimpered. The little whelpling held captive by this horse as he plunged in her. For what seemed like hours, eons, he continued before his mouth turned in a devilish smile. She could only wonder in horror at what he had planned now as he remained in her little cunny, a few kisses arriving from him here and there.... *** * * *

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