Capture, and Revenge
"That dragon had to pick yesterday to make a raid on the village," Jade muttered to himself as he climbed up the sides of said dragon's mountain, the sides rocky and icy. "He just had to pick yesterday. If he had waited two days, I could have passed through this village, no trouble, no people asking for protection. Instead, I get looped into this because they are so desperate to have this 'monster' dealt with that they'll hire anyone with the slightest bit of fighting experience," he growled to himself, his claws easily pulling him up the rocky cliffs.
As his spears clacked against his back, he remembered the village down below, and the people that were even now hoping that he'd be able to slay the dragon that lived inside this mountain...
~~~
The village wasn't large by any means, nor was it particularly exceptional. In fact, if it weren't a crossroad town and in the shadow of a dragon inhabited mountain, it was entirely possible that such a place would have been forgotten by the cartographers completely. But such was the luck of the villagers, and such was their lot in life.
Their mayor, a literal fat cat by the name of Clydelt, was responsible for what luxuries the people of the village possessed. Foods that city dwellers found common, such as wine, beef, and other luxuries came to the village only through the Clydelt's dealings, as shadowy as they may have been. Even many of the building materials that the village used were obtained through the contacts that the mayor had, and the people of the village felt quite owed to him for that.
So, when the dragon showed up on the mountain, and made his first visit to the village, the people weren't surprised to see Clydalt convince him to leave. Each time that he made a trip down to the village, Clydalt was there to meet him, and each time that he made the announcement that the dragon was to leave them in peace again due to his efforts, he received a cheer. As each month passed over the course of two years, the people of the town grew more and more loving of their mayor, and more and more trusting.
However, after those initial two years had passed, and the dragon ceased to visibly come down to the village, the people began to worry. Their possessions were beginning to disappear, the few bits of gold and silver that the families kept as heirlooms, as well as the few bits of money that traders brought in on their travels. When all of that started to disappear, so did their faith in their mayor to keep the dragon from attacking the village and making off with their possessions.
Things were falling apart for Clydelt too. As the possessions of the people began to slowly disappear, so did the supplies that he used to keep up his trading for his own comforts. Things were starting to become worse and worse for him, with his own comforts of wine, good food, and pleasurable company disappearing before his eyes, leaving him to what he considered a life not fit for barbarians.
Then, just a day ago, the dragon had flown down into the village, and had roosted above the cat's own house. Through telepathy, he was warned to cease doing all the thievery that he was doing, lest the dragon take matters of punishment and such into his own paws. If he had to do that, Clydelt was warned, things would not be pleasant for the soon to be former mayor.
And that was when Jade entered the village.
In his leather armor, with the obviously enchanted spears on his back, he held the look of a true warrior, one that might be strong enough to destroy the dragon and let the mayor get his trading contacts back, not to mention the other things that he had for himself before the dragon had settled into the mountain.
So, after setting eyes upon the traveler, Clydelt brought him back to the manor that was his as the mayor. Serving him what little wine remained of the stores of the village, he laid out his proposal to the warrior.
"The mountain that you saw when you came into the village is inhabited by a dragon. While he has been peaceful towards us for the last few years, lately he's taken up the hobby of raiding our village and carrying off the few precious possessions the families here have. While many of the people here would advise me to leave the situation well enough alone and let the dragon be with his trinkets, I won't allow the people to lose what few valuable things they have. I've talked to a couple other travelers, but what few have fought the dragon never returned."
Jade listened somewhat politely to the words of the mayor, but he was already rather eager to get out of the village. He was late returning to his valley, and he could not delay longer than was absolutely neccessary to get back there. However, when he heard of how the dragon had yet to be beaten by anyone, his ears perked up on his head. A fight against one so formidable proved to be something of a test that he welcomed. He hadn't found anyone that was worthy of fighting along the road, and he needed some combat to make sure he still possessed that fighting edge.
~~~
And so, he was climbing this mountain to find a dragon. "A dragon. As if a dragon would find anything worth taking in that village," Jade muttered to himself as he climbed higher and higher. "Probably more like a big lizard and a mage than anything else. Troublesome, yeah, but no dragon."
Though dragons were around in the world, they weren't the most common of creatures. In fact, Jade couldn't remember the last time that he had seen a dragon around, either in the sky or on the ground, and if it hadn't been for the occasional report from outside his valley that one was out and about, he would have categorized them as extinct. The chances that there were more than a couple left in the world was ridiculous, and the thought that one would find that village good to plunder was ludicrous.
Now that reason had a chance to come to the fore again, Jade couldn't believe that he'd agreed to do this. It was a waste of time, and those in his home valley needed him there to keep them protected. Even if there were three mages and a dozen large lizards up there, he was wasting his time on such useless challenges.
Nevertheless, he had already agreed to rid the village of the problems of dragon raids, and he never broke his word after giving it.
The snow covered slopes of the mountain were slick with ice, and where there wasn't ice there was scree, making each step an effort in microscopic visual detailing before daring to move. A single misstep would have sent him all the way back down the mountain, and he placed even odds of making it down in one piece of not.
Finally, the feline made it up to the summit of the mountain, where a cave entrance marked the lair of whatever it was that lived up here. Brushing some snow off of his black leather, Jade made his way into the cave, his nostrils flared and his ears twitching, each sense on alert for any sign of the dragon.
~~~
Deep in the darkness of the cave, the dragon began to wake.
As his senses slowly returned to the black, scaley male, he couldn't help but be surprised at the time of day as seen through a small hole in the top of the cavern. The sun was still in the sky, which was odd in and of itself. What was far stranger, however, was that the light hadn't woken him this time. Taking a sniff, and then a second one, the dragon smiled to himself, white fangs almost seeming to split the darkness of his face in two.
Someone had come to visit.
Sliding off his pile of treasure and dislodging a couple of coins, he climbed up the walls of the nearest tunnel and started making his way out to the main cavern, where the intruder would doubtlessly be.
And there he was, wandering through the large cavernous chamber with ears raised, and one paw on the spears on his back. Chuckling to himself as he traversed the ceiling, the dragon kept his white eyes on the feline below, reaching the center of the chamber before he deigned to speak to the intruder within his cave.
"Hmmm, I didn't expect to see another visitor for another three months. Winter always brings more travellers to the mountain, and the snow generally drives them here. What is your excuse for visiting me right now?" the dragon asked.
The feline below whirled around, turning to the tunnel that led back to the mountain slopes, and then continued looking all around the cavern, searching for the source of the voice. "I'm here to kill the dragon that's been stealing all the possessions of the people that live in the village below, and to see just how good dragons are at fighting. Personally, though, I doubt you're a dragon, whatever else you are. So, why don't you just-"
"Oh, I'm a dragon," he said from the ceiling, moving to another section just a few feet further away, staying just out of sight of the feline below. "But I don't see why you'd be coming up here to deal with a thief. If you wanted to do that, you would be better off to simply go after the mayor of the village down there. Clydelt's been using the possessions of the people for years to try and buy me off, not that I needed to be bought off," the dragon said, chuckling to himself a bit as he watched the intruder process this bit of information.
~~~
Jade stared around the cave, the only real lights in here from the runes on his spears, not that it helped much. His armor hid him for now, he thought, but sooner or later, this so-called dragon would find him by either the light that they gave off, or through his own scent. "Really? You didn't need to be bought off? Then why did you keep taking all their possessions?" he asked.
"Why, to give them back later. I'm something of a reptillian Robin Hood, I suppose," the unseen speaker said with a chuckle. "Steal from the rich to feed the poor and all that. The night after he sent all those things up to me as 'tribute,' I would send them all back to the people of the village. Clydelt stole their possessions, and blamed me, even though I returned them."
Jade thought he could see something moving on the ceiling as the conversation carried on, but he couldn't be sure just what it was. It didn't matter, really, but he wanted to make sure that he hit a vital organ with his spears. "And what sort of proof could you have of this? Even if all that you're saying is true, all that it means is that Clydelt's still down in the village with blame falling on him. You can't prove that you're even a dragon, let alone that this has been happening."
"Oh, can't I?"
Even as the voice finished speaking, a light flared from a corner of the cavern, where a collection of scrolls lit up, each one written in the same handwriting, Jade could see. Though he couldn't quite tell what was said on them, he could see a mix of numbers and letters on the scrolls.
"Go ahead and read them. You'll be safe enough up here to not have to worry about the other monsters of the mountain, and you have my word as a survivor that I won't strike out at you while you take your time to read this," the invisible voice said.
Jade didn't know why, but that particular oath was one that he was inclined to believe. Still, that didn't keep him from holding one spear in his paws while he walked over to the pile of parchment. As he picked up one of the scrolls, he could immediately tell whose handwriting it was, having seen it already once before. His own contract to kill the dragon was written in the same hand, by Clydelt himself.
The scrolls contained details about the tribute that was sent up to the dragon, and each list was as detailed as the mayor was fat. So many pouches of gold coins, so many bejeweled heirlooms, and even a magical trinket from time to time were sent up the mountain by wagon, to keep the dragon from attacking. Apparently, he was telling the truth about the cat sending up the riches of the village below.
"Impressive, I have to say," Jade muttered, though loud enough for the other in the cave to hear him. "But that doesn't tell me if you kept the treasure or sent it back down, and that is one thing you'd never be able to prove to me." Getting back to his feet and then walking into the center of the cave, he said, "I don't know what honor you have in your possession, stranger, but I will fight you under the rules of survival. The only one that will walk out of this cave again is the one that wins this fight. Do you agree?"
He waited in silence for nearly twenty seconds before hearing a reply.
~~~
The dragon had to suppress a great deal of laughter at the litany from the intruder to his cave. So arrogant, and so sure that the dragon would fight by some rules that were dictated by him. Shaking his head in his hidden darkness, he said, "To be honest, I don't."
With no sort of warning, the dragon shifted his position on the ceiling, grabbing a stalactite with his tail and taking careful aim. This was going to be something quite spectacular.
"Your rules can't be enforced during a fight, save by those that would agree with them, or if you have overwhelming power on your own side. If you fight an equal, which, lets be honest, you're not, or a superior, which you are, then the rules are mutable. In fact, let me show you what I think of your rules," the dragon said, spreading the folds of his genital slit with his growing cock and then shooting a short stream of urine at his intruder.
That would break the iron control this feline kept himself under like nothing else would.
~~~
Jade sputtered a bit as he felt some kind of liquid hit his mouth. Fearing the worst, that it was acid, he refused to reach up with uncovered paws to wipe it away. Instead he yanked a spear from his back and threw it to the ceiling, hoping to hit whatever was up there.
As the spear left his paw, some of the liquid dripped into his mouth, and as he recognized the taste, he got even angrier. Urine...this creature just pissed on him, and the terms that he offered for this fight? The feline began to growl as he reached for the other spear, the first still in flight.
Whoever was up there, they were going to pay.
~~~
Moving faster than he had expected to need to, the dragon chuckled a bit to himself as the runed spear hit the cave ceiling. Shaking his head a bit, he said, "Seems that you need to work on your aim a little bit, little kitty. Perhaps you should try looking behind you, if you want to hit your target." It was the oldest trick in the world, and wonder of wonders, the feline fell for it.
As the intruder turned around with spear upraised, the dragon leapt from the ceiling and landed on his back. He was over seven feet long, and his shoulder would have stood even with that of this feline's, had he been standing up. As such, his weight was enough to send the black-clothed cat to the wall, and then all it took was a paw to pin him there, the dragon's tail knocking the other spear from his captive's paw.
Leaning in, the dragon smiled, his fangs all perfectly exposed, the feral grin something out of a nightmare, his sleek, muscled form out of a dream. "Now that you're unarmed, and more than a bit compromised, perhaps you'd be willing to listen to a bit of persuasion from a dragon?"
As he spoke, the light that had been missing from the cavern since the dragon's sleep started reappearing, showing off his body to his little feline prisoner. He was a feral dragon, rather than anthro like the few others that made their presence known to the rest of the world, and his black scales almost seemed to hold onto the light for a moment before letting it go again.
The feline that squirmed under his paw froze as the light got bright enough to show just what was holding him down. His eyes widened at the sight of a real, feral dragon, the glint that characterized the eyes of a cat even brighter with so much more eye to see. Chuckling a bit more at the reaction that the feline exhibited, the dragon slowly removed his forepaw from the chest of this stranger.
"Now, perhaps we can speak a bit more...civilly. May I suggest that we start with names?" the dragon said, standing about two feet away.
Jade grunted a bit as he got to his feet, growling a little despite the feeling of amazement that still flooded through his mind. "Names seem a bit...unneccessary, particularly considering that you've caught me, beaten me, and disarmed me without a lot of effort. Why tell you my name when you're going to kill me anyway?" he asked.
"Mostly because I don't plan to kill you, feline. You are the first visitor I've had in quite a few years, and while I don't plan to let you leave for a good long time, I don't plan to eat you either," the dragon said, walking forward again. "Now, do I need to pin you against the wall and show you how easily I can take the information from your mind, or do you want to cooperate with me a bit on this matter?"
Jade gulped involuntarily at the thought of the dragon rampaging through his mind. He didn't know for sure if it were a bluff or not, but he didn't want others to know what was going on in his mind. Particularly not the way that he had felt in some ways with the urine that just splashed over his face. "If you truly want to know, my name is Jade, guardian of the northern valley."
The dragon cocked his head to the side in interest. "The northern valley? I've seen that place, and I've always wondered just who the guardian of such a peaceful place was. I must commend you on doing as good a job as you have," he said in a complimentary tone. Stopping himself with his face only about three inches from Jade's, the dragon smiled as he introduced himself. "My name is Draconicon."
~~~
Jade was floored at the name the dragon gave, his jaw actually dropping down and refusing to shut again. That name was one that he recognized, the one name that he knew of someone outside of his valley.
Some time ago, there had been a couple of visitors that had passed by his domains, and when he had met them to ensure that they were no threat to the people within the valley, he had spoken with them at some length. It was then that he had heard this name, Draconicon.
These travelers were from far away, beyond the village that the dragon's mountain watched over, and they had crossed said mountain in the winter. Of course, none of them were prepared for the winter storms that kept the passes, well, impassable, and their only shelter had been in the dragon's cave. All of the visitors to his valley he'd talked to had nothing bad to say about their host of convenience, and even spoke glowingly of him most of the time. It was somewhat confusing for the feline, since all that he'd heard of dragons before showed them to be more or less mindless monsters.
There was only one small thing that they bothered to say about this Draconicon that could be taken in a bad light.
"If you should run across him, and spend the night in his cave, you will never want to return to the rest of the world for longer than a couple of days," was what one of them had said, and despite all the efforts that he put forth, Jade couldn't get them to budge a bit on that matter.
And now, here he was, in said dragon's cave, and with no apparent way out.
His glittering eyes met the dragon's glowing white ones, and though he was shaking a bit, he wasn't quite as afraid as he had been before. "I have heard of you, Draconicon. A couple of travelers spoke of you near my valley. Actually, they said something that rather confused me," Jade said, saying what he could to distract the dragon as he gauged the distance between himself and the spears that had been strewn throughout the cave.
"Oh?" the dragon asked, his head tilting to the side at the end of a rather long neck. "And what would that be, pray tell?" he asked, sliding a forepaw over the nearest spear and moving his body into the gap between the feline and the other one further away, guessing where Jade's thoughts were going.
Sighing slightly as his access to his weapons seemed cut off, Jade said, "They told me that anyone that spent the night in your cave never wanted to return to the outside world. Is there a reason for that, or is that just some kind of nonsense that they were babbling?"
The dragon smiled at the words Jade repeated, his fangs becoming visible again as the dragon's chest shivered, as did the rest of his body. Soon, the shivering graduated to shaking, and then to a full blown laughing fit as he blinked his milky eyes a couple of times to clear them from the tears that formed. Calming himself rather quickly after seeing that his reaction was freaking out his guest, the dragon said, "Oh, those people...they were quite attached to me after we exchanged some mutual favors, and I had to literally drive them out of the mountains when spring came around."
Jade still looked rather confused as he heard this, and shook his head a couple of times before he spoke. "What kind of favors could a couple of normal furs do for someone of your size and species? I mean, its not as if they could do anything for you that you couldn't do yourself," Jade said with a dismissive snort.
"Untrue, actually. They gave me a favor of pleasure, as I did them. Self sucking is fun enough, but after a couple centuries of repeatedly mouth fucking yourself, it kind of loses its charm," the dragon said. As he spoke, his cock started making itself known between his hindlegs, some musk coming out along with it and filling the air. "If I were to be completely honest right now, I was thinking that perhaps you could do the same thing. Of course, you wouldn't go without pleasure in your turn, you know," the dragon added somewhat hastily.
Jade recoiled against the cavern wall, looking at the dragon's face and then between his legs at the emerging, moisture-slick flesh. "If you think that I'd let you stick that thing anywhere near me, you're insane. I don't even know you, let alone care for you enough to do anything like tha-"
"Again, untrue. You've done all sorts of pleasurable things with strangers before, Jade. You've slept with males and females in your travels, whenever one would offer themselves to you. Don't bother trying to tell me different," the dragon warned, his smile shifting to more of a warning leer. He had read the mind of his 'guest', and knew the truth of the matter.
Jade's mouth worked like a fish out of water, trying to find a way to dispute that little statement, but unless he lowered himself to lying, something that he didn't wish to do, he couldn't. Sighing and lowering his head, he said, "You're right in that I have taken pleasurable refuge with many others, however, I won't let myself be taken into the paws of a dragon, let alone a feral beast of a dragon." He shivered a bit, the scent of the urine still around his lips somehow pulling his own arousal out of its hidden darkness and out of his sheath, his own member rising a bit within his armor.
Knowing that if he wasn't careful that his own scent would give him away, Jade stood back up. Facing the dragon, he said, "I want to leave the mountain. Now. If you're as good a dragon, as good a soul as you say that you are, you won't keep me here." Standing with his back straight, he started to walk forward, and past the dragon. Reaching down to grab his spears, he waited for the inevitable grabbing and rending of limbs, but for some reason, it didn't happen.
Continuing his walk from the dragon's caverns, Jade shivered with each couple steps that he made, anticipating some sort of repercussions from the master of the caves, but they never came. In fact, the dragon didn't even speak to him. It was like the great black beast had simply turned into a statue and frozen, willing to let the feline go.
In fact, the dragon was simply waiting for the best time to reveal a little property of his male musk. The more that he was aroused, the more that he brought others around him to the same state. If they were exposed to his smell long enough, their own lust would drive them into his bedcaverns, and then they would find out just how good of a lover the dragon really was. More often than not, that was what changed their opinions of him, rather than any kind of argument that he was able to put forth. Jade had been smelling the musk for nearly ten minutes as he walked through the cave, and each moment, the dragon knew from experience, would be driving the arousal of his potential bedmate higher and higher.
As he trailed the feline through the cavern, Draconicon chuckled to himself as he smelled the other male's musk get stronger and stronger, signalling the breakdown that was to come. Even so, he couldn't help but be amazed that Jade nearly made it to the slopes of the mountain before his own lust overwhelmed him. The dragon remained in the shadows further in the tunnels as the panther finally fell to his knees, ripping the leather from his sleek frame and grabbing his throbbing shaft.
That was all the dragon needed to see. Leaping from his own spot further down the cavern, he knocked Jade to the ground and flipped him over. His curiousity as to the size of his visitor was satisfied as he saw the eight inches of barbed flesh bobbing in front of his face, and he chuckled as the panther growled in lust. "Come, come, now. Did you seriously think that I would allow one that was this needy for some attention get away from me without getting relief? Tut tut, you don't know me at all," the dragon teased, lowering his muzzle downwards.
As his scaled lips touched the panther's tip, and then opened to admit it into his maw, the dragon's throat immediately began swallowing. That red flesh was letting out pre like water from a tap, and Draconicon was having to work hard to keep from drooling it around his lips. His tongue began its own ministrations, working upwards from the back of his mouth to the underside of Jade's member, the forked tip working up both sides as the bumpy center caressed the throbbing, pre filled bulge of the middle of that barbed cock.
Jade looked down at the dragon sucking his member with both trepidation and amazement, knowing that he couldn't move without the risk of losing his own cock but not wanting to move because that would stop this amazing pleasure. Reaching down with his paws, he tentatively caressed the top of the dragon's head, his claws gently scratching at the scales. Before long, however, as the dragon continued the licking and then built upwards to sucking, Jade couldn't help but start pushing down on that black scaled head, hoping to enveloped more of his member within that warm, massaging passage.
The chuckle from below, as well as the lack of any movement on the part of the dragon, showed him just how futile trying to force this was. Groaning and leaning back until he was fully horizontal on the tunnel floor, Jade just let the dragon go to town on his naughty bits.
And Draconicon did all that he could, growling playfully as he did. He didn't insert more than half of Jade's member into his mouth until more than ten minutes into the blowjob, making sure that each bit of the cock in his mouth was completely soaked before taking in even a millimeter more. Growling and purring like only a dragon could, he even managed to make his tongue vibrate around that tower of man meat, drawing yet more pre from those succulent orbs between the panther's legs.
Slowly, ever so slowly, the dragon enveloped all of the eight inches presented to him, his tongue actually wrapped around the shaft like a paw as his lips bobbed up and down on the lowest three inches. The friction provided by the scales of his lips would present him with a sensation that was unique and couldn't be found anywhere else, so it was no surprise to the dragon that when Jade climaxed, he let loose with a vengeance.
Draconicon, practiced cocksucker though he was, had a very hard time making sure that each drop of cum that flowed into his mouth stayed there. Swallowing faster than he'd done in a long time, he kept milking that cock for all that it was worth, and then some. When he finally withdrew himself from it, he was grinning a grin that nearly seemed to split the top of his head from the bottom. "So, do you think such attentions are worth staying for?" he asked.
Jade barely could understand what he was saying, but nodded blankly, his eyes glazed over from the sensations of such a thing. The dragon only chuckled again to himself, and used his tail to put the feline on his back as he walked back into the cave. "I'll take that as an enthusiastic yes."
~~~
It wasn't until the next evening that Jade woke up again, and when he did, he found the dragon all around him. He was wrapped up in warm, scaly flesh, and though he tried to deny it to himself, it was quite comforting, quite the safe feeling. Even the rather...wet and soft feeling of the dragon's own member against his back wasn't altogether bad, though he would have to get used to the smell and feeling of it.
Even as he tried to get out of the space that the dragon's curled up body left him, however, the dragon started to move away anyway, his black scales not making a sound as he removed himself from such close contact. "Seems that you're finally awake again, Jade. I guess perhaps last night was a little much for you, even with your own little conquests, hmm?" the dragon asked with a smug look on his face.
Jade couldn't stop a blush from flowing over his face, but turned his head before the dragon could see more than the start of it. "I don't know just how you did it, but you drained my balls better than any serving wench or bed partner I've had before. I can see why a lot of people want to stick around, I guess," he said as he lowered a paw to his sheath again, adjusting himself so that his arousal wouldn't leap right out again. The musk of the dragon was in the air again, and though he recognized it this time, it didn't make it any easier to ignore.
"I'm glad to see that you're starting to come around, Jade. Perhaps now, though, you could return the favor of pleasure? I have to admit, your own mouth looks rather practiced at the art of playing the flute, as it were," the dragon said with a chuckle, sauntering around Jade just like a house cat would around something they liked quite a bit. His member was hardening between his legs, and though it was still semi soft, the length was already a foot long, and at least two and a half inches thick. "My own little friend has been without pleasure for months, other than my own tongue. My paws aren't the most well adapted to stroking myself, as you could probably guess," he added.
Jade flinched a bit as he heard the dragon's words, though he couldn't say just why. It was something he was proud of, in the back of his mind, to be a lover good enough to make someone climax as quickly as he'd done in the past. However, even with the good time that he'd enjoyed with the dragon a night ago, he wasn't sure that he wanted to simply walk over and suck the dragon off.
He hesitated a bit too long, because after sighing for a moment, the dragon leapt from his place a few feet from the feline and pushed Jade down on all fours, his nose next to the dragon's member. "Don't make me force you, Jade. You won't enjoy it a bit, and I'd prefer not to have to kill you to get pleasure out of you," he said, his cock now fully hard at a foot and a half, and three and a half inches thick. "If you start this willingly, I will make sure you get as much pleasure out of this as I do."
Shaking his head a bit and blinking his eyes free of the tears that were threatening to blot out his vision from the dragon's claws, Jade slowly leaned over. His lips pursed slightly, he planted a small kiss on the dragon's member, hoping that would be a good enough start while he thought of how to handle such a massive thing. The most that he'd dealt with before was only a foot long, and that had been a stallion that he'd owed a favor.
"Well, better just get started," he muttered to himself, his mouth stretching wide before more or less swallowing eight inches of the dragon cock right down his maw and into his throat. As he started purring gently, he heard a gasp and then a moan from the dragon's mouth, and couldn't help a small chuckle. If this was all it took to get the dragon going, then he'd be done with this in a couple of minutes.
However, after nearly three minutes of purring and milking that shaft with his throat, Jade decided to rethink his plans. The pre that was flowing down his throat, while thick, was really not bad tasting, and he kind of liked the stretched feeling that his lips and throat were getting. As he pulled back a bit, leaving just the head of the cock in his mouth, he thought about maybe staying here for a bit longer. The valley back home could deal without him for a bit, and besides, he needed a bit of a vacation. The pleasure that he had been promised didn't hurt either, if he were honest to himself.
The dragon monitored the thoughts that were going through the mind of the feline below him, and he permitted himself a smile. It seemed that another one had been caught in the web of pleasure the dragon spun.
Catching a random bit of pleasure memory that was flitting through the feline's head, Draconicon's eyes blinked wide. Putting his forepaws over the upper part of Jade's back, he pushed himself backwards as much as he could until the head of his member was free from the smaller feline's mouth, and stared for a moment. "I just looked through your mind at some of your own little preferences...do you really liked to have piss in your mouth?" he asked.
Jade felt yet anothe blush rush to his face as the question was asked, and then looked away from the dragon and the phallus before his lips. It was one of the more embarrassing things that he enjoyed, and though he liked it a great deal, he seldom managed to work up the nerve to ever mention such a kink to others that shared his bed. "Well...yes...but I enjoy all the other things as well!" he protested, not wanting to seem like a total pervert with the dragon.
Draconicon, however, only chuckled before forcing his cock back into the panther's mouth, letting out the smallest of streams of his urine into Jade's mouth. It was salty, somewhat acrid, and very, very hot. "I hope you don't mind taking my whole bladder bit by bit, Jade, because that's what you're going to get down there. But you better keep licking and sucking, because I want pleasure out of this too!"
The dragon's cock let out periodic spurts of piss mixed with pre, making sure that each bit splattered right over Jade's eagerly licking tongue. Apparently such an offer to swallowing all the contents of the dragon's bladder was quite appealing to the feline, the dragon thought to himself as he continued to feed the little kitten his golden milk. Each time that he made a little 'donation' of sorts to the happily working mouth and tongue, he could feel the murring vibrations of happiness, and that in turn made the dragon happier.
Just as he was on the verge of climax, and as his bladder emptied itself out, the dragon pulled himself free. Looking down at the confused face of the feline below him, the dragon shoved Jade against a nearby, waist high on the feline rock, bending him over. "I have another place that I want to leave my cum, little kitty. Don't worry, you'll enjoy this just as much, I bet."
Without any further ado, the dragon pressed his forked tongue right against the pink pucker of the panther, the tips at the end fluttering across the remarkably clean flesh that rested between the furry mound on each side.
Jade couldn't believe what happened as he remained bent over the rock. The warm, wet feeling of the tongue pressing against him was divine, and he couldn't help thrusting back against it, his hips humping up off of the rock to press more against that hot, flexible muscle that lathered warm spit all over his tailhole. The forked tips seemed like little fingers, probing and tickling his sphincter, pressing in ever so slightly before withdrawing again, leaving him unfilled, unsatisfied each time.
His pucker opened and closed, as if winking or blowing kisses at the dragon, and each time that it did, the forked tips of the dragon's tongue plunged inside, past the relaxed outer muscles and into the warm interior, yet never quite pushing past the second layer of muscles. For minutes on end, the dragon teased the panther, his tongue never quite entering, but never ceasing in its attentions.
Finally, Jade couldn't take it any longer. With a yowl of lust, he turned his head over his shoulders and yelled, "Fill me! I don't care how anymore, I don't care what you do it with, just get something up my ass and fill me up! FUCK M-OOOOOOOHHH!"
The dragon had been waiting for that begging from the beginning, and as he was requested, he filled the panther's backside. He didn't use his tongue, or a claw, or anything else that resembled something that Jade's tailhole could rationally be expected to take. Instead, he shoved his foot and a half long, three and a half inch wide cock in as far as he could, knowing that it was well lubed by both the saliva over the pink star and over his own cock.
Almost ten inches were shoved right in during the initial thrust, and before the panther could say a word about it, Draconicon pulled back and hammed another seven in, leaving but an inch of heavily ridged flesh outside Jade's rear.
Jade didn't care about all the pain that he should have felt from the cock in his ass. He didn't care about all the tearing that should have happened. All he cared about was that he nearly felt full, and that the last inch there would finally fill him and scratch the itch that had been building in his backside since the beginning of his time here in the mountain. Growling in frustrated lust, he bucked himself back and impaled himself on the last inch of the pre leaking shaft of flesh.
Grinning from his position above the feline, his scaled belly pressing against the panther's back, Draconicon licked over Jade's neck slightly. "Seems that you've found what you wanted on this mountain after all. You get to finish a dragon off, just like you were asked, though not, I believe, how you asked," he hissed in Jade's ear before slowly pulling back, his cock ridges fluttering along the flesh of Jade's asshole as he did, the long thickness of his member rubbing hard against the feline's prostate, each move causing a desperate moan for more from his guest.
Jade wriggled and writhed below the dragon, the cock in his backside causing him more pleasure than he'd known was possible to feel in his life. Throwing his head back at the periodic licks to his neck from the dragon, he slowly managed to get his body back under control. He wanted to pleasure the dragon more in return for what he was being given, and as best he could, he started to tighten and release his anal passage around the cock that held him pinned. The moans from above confirmed to him that he was doing a good job, and he smiled to himself as the dragon started speeding up his thrusts more and more.
The dragon and the panther's moans soon filled the cavern with echoes, the dragon's paws around the feline's waist soon digging in enough to penetrate both fur and skin. The thin streams of blood that ran down the panther's legs and onto the dragon's, however, did nothing to halt their pleasured lust, but only enhanced it. It threw the both of them back into the days of ancient history, when there was no thought save for food, home, and mating, doing each one to the best of their ability, the ferocity of the dominant, more powerful claiming his mate for life. It was nothing more and nothing less than the greatest expression of pleasure that one could give, and both reptile and mammal were giving their all to make this the most memorable thing they could for the other.
They did so well, in fact, that they only managed to last another five minutes in such action. With a roar on the part of the dragon, and a yowl on the part of the panther, they both came, the shooting seed of the dragon's cum against Jade's prostate and the tightening of Jade's anal passages around the dragon's member only heightening the pleasure that they felt with each other. Their respective climaxes lasted for nearly five minutes each before they collapsed together on the cavern floor, Jade lying atop the dragon's belly as Draconicon lay on his back on the floor.
As the afterglow finally faded later, they stared at one another, the dragon with a bit of hope, and Jade with a bit of confusion. This was a first for him, mating with one that was in a feral shape. He didn't know what to think of it for the moment, but he knew what he felt about it.
It had been the best time of his life.
Still staring down at the dragon with a cock still stuck up his ass, Jade smiled and then kissed his host on the cheek. "Care to keep me up here for a while? I think that we could have quite a few good times together before I have to go back to my valley. Even then, I'd come back to visit."
The dragon smiled back and returned the kiss, though on the lips rather than to the feline's forehead. "I think that would be just fine, Jade. Of course, there is one more little bit of business that we need to take care of before you settle yourself up here." The dragon chuckled a bit as he slowly slid out from underneath his new mountainguest, and smiled at the evil grin that passed over the panther's face. "You mean Clydelt? I owe him something special for lying to me like he did."
"Yes, Clydelt. Its time that he was taught a lesson, and I think the both of us should do it," the dragon said with a smile that was just as evil.
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The village had seemed more or less quiet in the day since Jade's departure. Things had been no different than they had before, and the dragon hadn't been seen or heard since the feline had scaled the mountain, according to the village watchmen. Clydelt hoped that meant that the two had just killed each other, and that the dragon would stop interfering with his business down here. It would be the best possible outcome, that was for sure.
Even so, the fat cat mayor of the village was content. There had been no new appearance of the dragon, after all, which was always good news for him, and his little thieves around the town were as successful as always. The rest of the gold and gems in the village had been grabbed and brought to his home, and they would stay there until his contacts came around with the new wine and foods and women for him to use during the next month. Of course, when they ran out he'd have to think of something else, but that time was another month in the future. There was no need to worry about that now.
Chuckling to himself as he walked through the village, passing by huts with families so poor now that they could barely feed any of their own members, Clydelt focused only on his thoughts of what the next couple of nights would be like. He was going to have a great deal of fun, blowing off the rest of the money this pitiful village had given him.
As he reached his own manor of sorts and walked inside, however, he screamed.
Or tried to. Before he could say anything, a gag was slid into his mouth, keeping his lips pried open and not letting a sound escape his throat. Grabbed and then tossed onto his own bed, he barely caught some whispered words before chains leapt from the walls and tied him to the bed, face down. Growling to himself and yelling in a garbled way that he would have the heads of those responsible for this, Clydelt immediately stopped when several lit torches showed him just who was in the room.
Jade stood right in front of him, as bare as the day he was born, and behind him stood the bestial dragon, curled in a U of sorts around the feline, and worst of all, both of them were quite, quite aroused.
Jade chuckled a bit as he walked over to the fat cat, and then laid a paw on the cheek of the now former mayor of the village. "Seems that you need a lesson in real...naughtiness..." Jade said, grinning as he watched the fear cross over the face of their captive.
This would be a night that this criminal would never forget.