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"Such a boring day...Nothing to do but hang around. Curse Achak and his incessant parents..."

Tyrris stomped about the lair in his fits of boredom, looking for something, anything to do while his mate was away. Was there somewhere he could go, someone he could go see? Not exactly, but it didn't stop him from pondering the possibilities. Sure there were places that he could go, things that he could see, but they weren't necessarily things he wanted to do without his dragon at his side, enjoying them with him. Stroking his tailtip along his own chin horn, the golden beast snarled out, lashing out with his tail soon after, slamming it against the wall of their lair, stone breaking off from the sheer force of it. Stalagmites fell off of the ceiling, crushing the ground all around them.

"Damn this boredom! I need SOMETHING to do....!" He bellowed out to no one, but in the aftereffects of the destruction, he noticed something sparkling under a pile of gravel that he had made, cocking his head to the side to look it over. A necklace? A trinket? What was it...? The dragon's snout dropped down and pushed softly at the boulders and rubble hiding the treasure that he had unearthed unknowingly. Sharp rubies were cut into the silver chain that shone before his very eyes, drawing his curiosities on harder still. Entranced by the runes on the sides of it, he nearly missed the parchment that was buried beneath of it. His claw tip pressed against it, piercing part of the paper as he drew it up and inspected it closely.

"To my loving mate, this is for you for our six month anniversary. I know it may seem like a silly holiday...but it's something that I wanted to give you regardless. I hope you enjoy it, my dear. This is the kind of gift that shouldn't be worn all the time. It's for...special occasions."

Your loving mate,

Achak

'Special occasions?' Interesting...haven't really pondered those too much as it is, it's usually something that they reserved those words for more fun and intimate encounters. Regardless, he found his mate's present for him unknowingly, but that thought persisted...should he try it on? Shaking his head quickly, he decided to put it back, for the time being, looping it up and over a smaller boulder residing within their lair, setting it up so that the brilliant aquamarine hung at its apex, gazing tantalizingly up at him. The dragon shook his snout, and instead lumbered his way out of the lair for the moment, deciding to go on a brief flight while he thought things over, and sought out something to do. The sun was fading on the horizon, setting behind the trees atop of the valley, casting those long fingers of shadows out across the grassy plains below their mountainside retreat. Thankfully for them, they had a rather large landing area for them to take off from, well worn with claw marks torn into the rocky surface from their frequent visits. As he stepped out into the faded light, the tip of his tail swung around, flicking out into the open. Far too many a time they had taken off and left some scales on the upper edge of the cavern's entrance, those jagged rocks there having been a nuisance for several months now, yet neither of them did anything about it yet. The dragon's wings unfurled off to his sides, casting those dangerous shadows down below him as he began to take off into the early evening air, propelling himself high into the air, launching hard off of the stone slab with his hind legs. It took a few hard felt flaps to get airborne, the beast not really meant to fly all that far, but it was still enjoyable to get out into the evening air with his mate at times to gaze upon the stars from a mildly closer vantage point above the clouds, free of obstruction.

Strong muscles vigorously worked to keep the dragon airborne, the workout helping distract his racing mind from pondering just what his mate had meant with that necklace's note that was given...er...found by him. Their anniversary wasn't for awhile yet, but perhaps he had meant for him to find it? Shaking his snout, the wind whistled by his horns and over his wings, drawing the dragon into a heavy growl. Accursed decisions like this! Hide it again, and pretend like he never noticed it, or try it on, then hide it again and pretend like it was never seen in the first place? Bah...he won't know, will he? He can't. Smirking back at the ground far below as he let his form soar high over the earth, watching the setting sun disappear over the tree line, casting a darker hue over the valley, and over some of the villages that had started to shut their doors for the evening hours. They had always had a decent relation with the townsfolk around them. They didn't bother them...normally, and they tried to keep their roars down and the crumbling of their own mountain...but neither of which worked out so well. Come on, they were dragons after all, and there were only -so- many virgin sacrifices to toy with.

Turning into a sharp bank, he pitched his wings, diving a bit to quickly build up speed to head back towards the cave, eager to try on that necklace. Research after all, maybe even surprise him just by looking at it and saying 'oh, it's too small to fit my neck' without even trying it on. The beast's heavy frame came down, cracking off another large piece of their landing stone with a foot paw, sending it tumbling down the hill towards the village, just like all the others did. Bah, they were dragons; nice things always broke with them. Fortunately, the villagers weren't out and about, and when the stone rolled right through the middle of their town, narrowly missing their buildings, he breathed a sigh of relief. They couldn't complain about that too badly...could they? No matter, he had more important things to attend to, like putting on a necklace and ogle at himself in the lake's reflection. Excitedly, he stomped his way into the cave, boulders bouncing from the sheer impact of the footfalls as he headed towards their sleeping section, where he had located the necklace. That glittering caught his eye immediately as he stepped into the room, a fitting decoration for such an impressive beast, but of course, he'd have to get something back for his mate too. Don't want to seem like he forgot now, did he?

Taking better note of what the necklace looked like now, he gently began to hoist it up with his tail wrapped around the edge, holding it up to further inspect it. Runic marks were inlayed in the silver interlocking plates, leading all the way down to that large jewel in the front, and upon closer inspection, seemed to almost change colors, like his mate's own eyes did at times. Perhaps it was the light playing tricks on him again. No matter, he gently began to turn it around and slip it on over his muzzle and head, working it past his horns as he tilted his maw skyward, letting the heavy necklace slip on smoothly over the scales. While it slipped down to rest against the crest of his front, the large jewel sat firmly nestled against his chest, proudly put on display. This wasn't good enough though, he had to see it on him at the very least. The cool metal felt pleasant against his heated scales, the fire dragon's own inner warmth a sharp contrast to it, letting him know where it was no matter what he was doing. Even as he stepped towards the entrance once again, his tail flicked away to the sides, feeling a little giddier than he really should.

With the night air flushing across the lands, and the sunlight rapidly disappearing, he couldn't waste any time dawdling. A charging run launched him out over the edge, wings unfurled to pitch him towards the ground as it were, making a lazy turn towards their lake that they often visited, well saturated with their musks as it were. Too often they had gone to go bathe, and ended up coming out dirtier than they had started off. Even as he flew in the colder night, that metal seemed to heat up, drawing pleasantly throughout his own body, electrifying his very core with that tingling. Probably just his nervousness and sly nature kicking in since he's found out this present before his mate even gave it to him, and even more so that he's stealing a few glances at it as it sits on his breast. With the lake looming beneath him, the fading tendrils of sunlight were lanced across it, shrinking down with every passing moment. The dragon dipped himself in for a landing, and even as he thudded on the side of the lake, he could see that hue of orange reflecting back up at him, even tainting some of the appearance of the jewelry around his neck. No matter, with his front paws settled into the muddy bank, he gently dipped his snout down lower towards the water, his tail even holding onto the side of it, keeping the majority of the pieces against his body. That glittering sparkle of the water did catch his eye as he stood there for several moments, gazing into it, finding himself more and more lost within that gemstone brilliantly cut in the middle of it. Those swirls...so tantalizing....drawing him in...those runes almost seeming to glow on their respective scaled pattern...

Shaking his snout a bit, he snapped himself out of his trance, looking back towards the water, realizing that there was nothing there out of the ordinary, just him and that beautiful necklace. The dragon's tail flicked as he stepped back out of the water, that metal wrapped around his throat seeming more heated by the moment. That gemstone, the more he thought about it, the more he kept thinking about his mate, and the musk around this lake was getting to him already. Snorting as he felt his cocks already starting to swell up beneath him, he looked around casually a few ways just to make sure he was alone for the moment. Then on the second pass, he realized something very important: Why should he care? He's a dragon. Fuck with them and you'll be dead within seconds. Sighing to himself, he gently flumped himself to his side, sprawling out his hind legs as he laid upon his side, haunches spread apart as he smoothly began to caress his tail's length along the erecting masses beneath of him. It wasn't something he wanted to do without his mate being there, but being alone and horny wasn't a good combination either. One little paw off, that wouldn't kill his libido, not by a long shot, even if his mate were to get home within an hour.

He further pushed himself towards full on erections, pushing his forepaws down to grasp along the heavy masses that were surging out larger and larger beneath him until they finally stiffened completely, throbbing with his pounding heart as he growled out in satisfaction to himself. The length of his tail draped back and curled around to toy against those massive testicles he toted around, further stimulating himself as he laid there, gritting his teeth, feeling his entire body quiver with the pleasure wrought upon himself. It felt good...better than it usually did for some reason. The inner heat of his own element was flaring up, and with it, drew a bit of fire in his eyes and a warm glow from within his maw. Growling out hotly, he snorted out, pumping vigorously along his lengths, but to no avail, he seemed to be stuck at that level of arousal, and not going any higher. Frustrated already, he rolled himself back over onto all fours, that heavy necklace thumping hard against his chest, hot to even his own scales as it smacked up against his solid chest, drawing a gruff from his maw.

The golden scaled beast lowered his haunches down, thrusting his lower cock down along the very earth itself, rutting against the ruined soil of the earth, plowing his own little field with each thrust, forcing his heated precum to gush forth in heavy volleys, tainted with his own fires within, giving it a pulsing heat, vaporizing the grass around it and setting leaves on fire with its molten nature. Not quite the orange hue he wished for, the mixture pulsed with its own fire, like a lava mixture rolling against the ground, turning a darker grey as it cooled off. Scales bulged with the raw muscle as he splayed out his wings to the side, rutting feverishly against whatever he could muster, finding himself even grinding against the shore of the lake, one paw sinking deep into the mud as he ground himself against the textured wall of the embankment, but nothing. He wasn't getting pushed over by this treatment. Where the hell was his dragon when he needed him? Blowing one off alone wasn't nearly as much fun as being able to watch his mate erupt too, lancing that cum out quite the distance at times. His breathing was ragged, blowing steam out from the sides of his maw as he bore down against the ground, slamming against it, pile driving his cocks in against the wet earth lining the outside of the lake, trying to do something, anything to climb that final rung in his orgasm. But as those knots smashed up against the earth, he felt blissfully full, but with no cum bubbling up from beneath the grass, he grew ever more infuriated.

"Oh come ON! I don't need this again!"

The last time he had been backed up, blue balled like that, he had wrecked half the forest before his mate got home to finish him off, but this time, he couldn't' have that luxury. Gone for a few more days, he'd have to figure out a way to blow on his own. Cum was rolling within his balls, almost audibly sloshing about within their scaled holder, thumping against the insides of his legs as he rutted. He finally had to pause for a moment, and attempt to think of what he could do differently, a monumental task considering the attention being begged out of him from below. Stiff-leggedly, he lust drunkenly padded over towards a few boulders placed together, a nice heavy crevice melded between them, looking to be a prime candidate for a rutting setup. This wouldn't do though, the rocks were cold...oh wait, that was easy enough to fix. Drawing in a powerful breath, the glowing of his element flared up beneath his scales before he snapped open his maw, letting loose a billowing burst of fire lancing out along those rocks, quickly turning them to a cherry red hue. Nice and molten, he quickly began to prep himself, precum drooling over the earth as he straddled those rocks, his snout bashing away a few pesky trees that dared stand in his way.

Even as he mounted the stone, he could feel his mind slipping further into the feral state of mind, driven on by his aching balls to unload their contents into anything he could cram himself into. But even as he slammed his cocks against the molten stone, he felt good all over, a steady tingling coursing over his scales, barely noted in the back of his sex driven mind. Having barely had the time to plant his paws against the crushed ground, he slammed himself forth, up to the knots against the stone, bellowing out his roar of pleasure as the rocks were doing the trick. Nice and tight, encompassing, driving him to that blissful breaking point. Finally, he was going to let loose...but thrust after thrust came and went, with no avail, just teetering on that edge, driving him mad. But all the while, those rocks were cooling off, and within the beast, that tingling grew stronger still, and before he knew it, those rocks were feeling tighter still crammed around his prides, molded now to their shapes. Every 'hilting' grew tighter yet, encouraging him. The feral state of mind was pushing him on, eager to feel such a grip around those massive cocks of his, but as the rock cooled off, cracks began to form, and before long with the repeated bashing of those knots against the stone, they crumbled and broke into gravel, leaving the heated strings of preseed lancing out across the earth, setting fire to the trees that he had shoved aside regardless. The beast barely blinked an eye at the fires that he started, ignoring it for his own pleasure.

Long since forgotten about, that necklace he wore was humming with power, that gemstone swirling strongly, feeding the beast more energy and power the harder he tried to flood the valley in his seed. By now, he was several feet larger in height alone, the cocks thicker and longer, and several tons more in weight. Each crushing step he took was ignored, the tip of his upper cock gliding across his scaled underbelly taking all his focus away as he tried to find more things to rut against. Nothing in sight, nothing coming to mind, he was in a perpetual state of arousal, driven on by the one thing that was blocking out his own thoughts. The golden dragon was rapidly becoming a colossus of a breeding machine, hell bent on fucking anything that he could even squeeze a tip into, let alone both. With his growing size, his own element began to rampage out of his control, and between the scales started to show gaps of glowing, pulsing with the beast's heart rate elevated so highly, his entire frame looking more like a walking lava flow. Tongue draped out the side of his maw was dripping liquid fire, each mild stream of flame lapping at the ground before going out on each flick of that appendage as he scanned the surrounding area, and already shouts were being picked up on from the village further away, their scouts having already spied what was becoming of the once...normally tranquil beast that lived in the mountains. Annoyances though. Pesky little voices ringing out, distracting him from the task at hand...or were they?

The village wasn't anything spectacular, several dozen people all loosely scattered about the lands with a more centralized 'urban' area with a few amenities, but always seemed to have a few delights for them to snack on with their cattle at times. The unsuspecting villagers soon found themselves in a flurry, racing from building to building, as if thinking those pathetic structures of wood and stone would withstand a dragon's wrath of his magnitude. Every step further shook the earth, slamming down with tremors quaking through the hearts of every villager there as they knew that the beast was coming from them, and it couldn't be stopped. Cattle stampeded across the valley in their own attempts to escape, proving to be far smarter than their owners were in this case. Every step drew upon the beast's burning need for more, every step inflating those muscles larger, creaking the scales, and making his balls sag all the more down closer to the ground, soon too big to fit comfortably between his hind legs with their sheer masses. A broken trail of fire clearly marked out the dragon's path from the lake over towards their village, and with one bellowing roar of his approval, the assault began.

From the dragon's perspective, the little houses looked more like containers, filled with those delectable, screaming morsels that rattled his ears with their incessant squealing of fright. Insects that needed to be squashed, but he other plans for their squirming little bodies instead, growling out his delight as the ideas raced through his head, his arousal having tapered off mildly in his brief trip over to the village. Fire lanced through the streets in the form of twin eruptions of precum splattering into the streets, setting aflame hay bales and some buildings alike with the napalm that coated everything it dared touch. The first roof was torn off with nothing more than a few claw tips raking along the upper edge of the stonework wall that made up the bottom section of it. A few residents were cowering in the corner, holding one another in fear at the massive beast. Cute little bugs, they'll serve well all bunched up like that. He grinned to himself, flashing those deadly fangs down at the small family that stayed within, soon plucking them up with his claw tips, being careful not to squeeze the life out of them before the true fun began. With them screaming at the tops of their lungs, he instead moved his paw back, grinding the little masses against his upper cock instead, but with the sheer heat being offput by his cock alone was enough to make him take pause in his assault. The little creatures wouldn't sate him, not a chance. But as he looked down towards the ground, even as the tiny people in his paw were dropped back down into their burning home, confused at what he was seeing.

The people were flocking to him, drawn in like mindless slaves to his will, feeding off of the dragon's overpowering musk that was filling the entire valley with the musk of a breeder dragon. Drawn towards the strongest point of his scent, they all stood close by to where his balls were slowly sagging towards the earth, every little pulse of his cocks seeming to inflate them more and more. Smirking to himself, the golden beast growled out sharply and quickly stepped forth, letting his balls press against the ground itself, crushing it underneath their combined weight, and immediately was assaulted with the feeling of hundreds of tiny fingers racing along his scaled sac. In combination with one another it felt quite strong and pleasant, especially in his heated state, but as the pressure grew as did his testicles, he needed more, and he knew just how to do it. Gripping building after building, he jammed them down into his cocks each, feeling the slits bulging wide, and the underbellies hanging heavy with the crushed stonework making its way back towards his balls as well. Building after building fell to his insistent rutting, even thrusting against the earth to further drive those cocks into the rubble, feasting off of that growth it provided him. Snarling out in his bliss, he thrust fiercely against the ground, driving his lower cock against the ground. The people quickly began to shift with the rolling masses of testicles, trying to stimulate the beast as much as they can, feeding off of his power.

But the necklace wasn't about to let him blow any time soon, and as the beast already passed over double his natural size, the dragon's element supercharged by this point. Raging fires stirred within the dragon's core, flaring out in all aspects. Those golden scales of his started to seem like they were leaking pure lava, cooling only as they started to drip off, the searing sound following the drops all the way to the earth to set it ablaze further yet, meanwhile his cocks were starting to intensely heat up, burning, molten crimson spires of cock flesh standing out beneath him, nudging up against the backs of his forelegs already. The sun had since set on the place, the light given off by the massive beast illuminating the area around him, and those cocks were like beacons in the fog, seen from miles around rather easily. But with all that pressure of the element, the humans were starting to feel the burn as well, snapping them out of their trances, sending them scattering behind him where his tail loomed above the treetops, swaying around to try to knead against his own sac once again. Utter desperation began to sink in, and that feral instinct to rut against anything rapidly took over, drawing a thunderous bellow of sexual frustration from the pit of his throat. There was only one thing left large enough to even keep up with his growth as much as possible, that being the next target in his eyes.

Staggering steps were taken towards that poor mountainside retreat of his and his mate's, making every slosh of those colossal balls of his weigh down even more, amplifying his growth even more. Several thousand tons of dragon crushed the landscape as he stomped over to the base of the mountain, slamming his paws against the forested base and didn't bother waiting until he was properly lined up before he threw his weight against the poor stone, quaking the mountain, boulders slamming down the sides as he slammed his cocks through the desolated base. Fire rampaged throughout the valley, incinerating everything in its path and in the charred center, the fire dragon's monolithic form being the prized centerpiece in the slew of destruction. Curling his wings in around as much of that mountain that he could reach, those forepaws sank deep into the rocky sides as he plunged his cocks into the cooler ground and stone that supported the mountain itself. The sharp contrast in temperature was just what he needed, or so he thought. Ravaging it with thrust after thrust, those battering knots of his crushed the side of it, while his balls themselves rolled back into the lake, their heat turning it into a sauna soon enough, steam flowing off of the titanic testicles like a fog machine. Molten lava leaked from the edges of his clenched jaws as he felt his own body growing, that pleasure further enticing him on.

Every hilting against his mountain drew forth another several feet deeper into the core of the solid stone, trying to burrow his way to the other side, muscles bunching and swelling, scales threatening to melt right off of his own body from the sheer heat being put off. Nothing even remotely alive was anywhere near him anymore, and the mountain a flowing river of superheated rock, flowing back into the lake to flow along the earth in a deadly sea of fire. Try as he might, the heat of his cocks was too great to get through to the colder interior before he melted it with that flow of precum gushing out, mixing with the slate within. Already broken, the beast threw his head back and bellowed once again, another dry orgasm raging throughout his loins, but to no avail, not a single drop even left his cocks. Furious, the dragon threw his whole weight against the mountain, their home already having broken off from the top, cracking down the side that hadn't been destroyed just yet. Even as another orgasm welled up within his balls, the feral side didn't give up, and further surged on, even slamming his body against it with each thrust, melting more of the destroyed mountain.

With those cocks in the core of the mountain and that burning welling up within those cocks of his again, the great masses thickened, but with his new roaring as he prepared to unload, the dragon soon felt something odd, and that necklace, that had grown along with him in his endeavors, unlatch from around his neck, falling to the earth within the lava field below. Not noticing what had happened in his fitful state of perpetual orgasm, he instead plunged onwards, those molten cocks finally thickening up again and with the tightening of his testicles to his groin, he was struck blind for a few long moments. The blissful release of all that pent up cum flooding through the mountain easily rupturing it, fissures cracking all along the rest of the stone, but what took the beast's gaze was the twin jettisons blasting out the far side, lancing high into the night sky, illuminating the very clouds with the sheer heat and light given off from them. Sweet, sweet release slowly took the burden off of his body, collapsing against the side of the broken mountain, leaving it crumbling into several massive pieces that started to crumble and fall to the earth, destroying all in its wake. With his panting coming freely forth, that pool of his molten seed on the far side seemed to swirl with that orangish hue, swirled with the ebony points where it was starting to cool. But even as he was lost in that orgasm, he felt the cool beats of air against his back, the platinum dragon he had seen head off just yesterday hovered by his side, a smirk splayed out all over his maw.

"Just couldn't help yourself now could you beast? Destroyed our new home that we just got and killed off all of our neighbors? Tsk tsk tsk..."

He grinned broadly, the skies overhead looming with darkness, the moonlight itself quickly being shunned in the wake of those dangerous clouds as he patted his forepaw against his mate's neck, stroking it over.

"I'm glad to see you liked your present after all my dear, Tyrris. Happy six month anniversary!"