The Black Dragon
This is a short story that I came up with after running with writers block and a number of other things for a stupid amount of time; this short story involves a yiff scene betweem a male human and a male feral dragon with a little bit of a twist to it, but I will let you the reader decide, please leave a comment if you liked it.
Warning: this story involves bestiality between a human and dragon so if this is not to your taste, turn away now you have been warned, if this does not bother you read on.
The Black Dragon
By Lostsoul666
By the spirits; not again! I was out in the fields gathering crops when a shout of warning had been sounded and people began running in fear and panic for the nearest form of cover as the dragon's roar echoed out over the hills as its black form swept over the town, I was nowhere near anything to hide and the crops I was harvesting weren't enough to hide myself in either, I began running as fast as my young legs could carry me away from the town through the crops in the hopes that I could get away from the ensuing chaos.
I was sorely mistaken as the shadow of the dragon bore down on me and I gave a shout of terror as the dragon wrapped its forepaws and legs around me as it landed briefly behind me, sending a small tremor through the ground beneath me, before launching itself up and taking to the skies with me clutched to its chest and I wheezed as my breath had been taken out of me with how quick and sudden the dragon had grabbed me and I watched in terror as the ground quickly fell away from under me as the dragon swept me away.
I tried to struggle myself free but the dragon had me held fast as it took me an unknown distance away from my home and family and to the beast's lair, where I feared that the dragon would tear into me and devour me as its next meal. I redoubled my struggle as best I could, I did not want to become the dragon's next meal; I struggled but the dragon's grip tightened around me and I felt it's claws dig lightly into my skin, one of its claws had found purchase against my exposed neck and it growled at me through bared teeth, I stilled as I felt the claw against my neck flex and the vibrations of the dragon's growl through its chest.
The dragon continued to fly like that with me in its death grip until it was satisfied that I wasn't going to start struggling again, but it kept its claws against my skin, though it removed the claw from my neck and I didn't dare try to struggle after that. After an undetermined amount of time of flying in the dragon's clutches we began to descend to a fair sized grassy outcrop that was large enough to build a house on it with enough room for a small vegetable patch to accompany it; the outcrop even had a small pool on it that was fed by a waterfall that kept the water fresh where the excess flowed out of the pool to cascade over the side of the outcrop.
The dragon back-flapped to slow its momentum before alighting on its hind legs before it deposited me face-down on a patch of mossy grass and then landed it's forelegs either side of me as it folded its wings returning to its normal quadrupedal stance.
The moment I had regained my senses I made to make a quick dash away from the dragon, but it was smarter than I thought it to be, as it quickly knocked me to my side with its left forepaw, it then proceeded to roll me onto my back as it had knocked me with enough force to daze me and then placed its forepaw against my chest and it then growled at me, as if to tell me not to try that again.
I came to reasonably quickly from being dazed after that, and that was when I got my first real look at the dragon; it was an imposing and intimidating beast to look at, it had an armour of scales that were like polished obsidian that shone as the rays of light hit it and covered the dragon from head to tail, it was the size of a draft horse and half that again, it was a rather sleek looking creature, not like a bear or anything like that, though I didn't doubt it's strength as I saw a play of powerful muscles hidden under its natural armour, it had a train of spikes running down its spine from what I could see, then there was its razor sharp claws that adorned each of its toes that was currently pressed against my chest, holding me down, I managed to look up into its eyes fearfully to see that it had a couple of blunt 'spikes' on either side of its 'chin' and a few more at the base of its jaw full of sharp, off-white teeth; glancing up further from the dragon's gold reptilian eyes, it had two large horns that adorned its head with a set of smaller horns just forward from the base of the larger ones and I also noticed what looked like ears that were pointed and I mistook them as horns.
Getting back to the dragon itself, it stopped growling at me and lifted its forepaw off of me and then it hooked the paw underneath me and brought me into a sitting position and then it growled again as it nudged me under my backside and growled again at me in what I hoped meant that it wanted me to stand at least I managed to think that, considering my current situation.
I slowly got to my feet and when I was standing, the dragon had circled around and then nudged me in the back with its head towards a cave entrance that I hadn't seen; I reluctantly moved and the dragon nudged me again with its head and growled, I swallowed audibly as I slowly walked towards the cave entrance, the dragon nudged me every now and then as I slowly walked, but it did not growl at me again.
When I reached the cave's entrance, I stopped dead, I didn't want to go into the dragon's lair for fear of being ripped apart and although the dragon nudged me several times, even growled a couple of times, but I didn't move; I heard the dragon give a huff of annoyance and then it head-butted me in the top part of my back, sending me stumbling forwards into the cave and I managed to regain my composure only for the dragon to nudge me forward again and it did this until I tripped on something soft and fell face first into a pile of soft material, which cushioned my fall somewhat.
As I regained my senses, I realised that I had fallen onto a pile of assorted items made of furs and clothing, and as my eyes had adjusted to the darkness, I could indeed see that it was an assortment of furs and clothing from what I could see from the amount of light that was coming in from the mouth of the dragon's cave and from somewhere high up in the cave a few rays of light permeated through the darkness.
I managed to get to my knees when the dragon nudged me forward, towards, what I assumed at the time, was the centre of the dragon's 'nest' where the dragon then moved into my vision and it then laid down on its nest of soft things and I was not expecting what came next; the dragon had flared the wing that was closest to me and I was forcefully pulled to the dragon's scaled side and I landed with my back towards the dragon and I had curled up into a foetal position in fear.
I did not move from my position and I heard the dragon give a little huff an then I felt it shift its weight until its warm side was pressed firmly to my back and the dragon then curled around me leaving its wing over me, it had tucked its head in under its wing and placed its jaw next to where my head was and it had curled its tail around as well, preventing my escape if I tried; I silently prayed to the spirits that the dragon would make it quick or would wait for me to fall asleep before it devoured me.
The dragon's warmth was starting to make me feel drowsy as the heat beneath its wing made me start to relax, and try as I might to stay awake in the hopes to escape, I found myself falling asleep and eventually I slept.
When I awoke to complete darkness the next morning, I realised with a start that the dragon was still curled around me and was sleeping still and that it hadn't devoured me as a midnight snack, and I made the mistake of moving my legs, as it woke the dragon up and I quickly curled up into a ball, as the dragon's wing was lifted away and a few rays of morning light rushed in as the dragon lifted its head, I felt its hot breath on the back of my exposed neck and it huffed at me before uncurling itself from me before standing for a stretch, it then left me where I was.
I stayed in my petrified ball for awhile until I heard the dragon beat its wings as it took off and I stayed where I was until I was sure the dragon had left, I then uncurled from my position and got up and walked as carefully and as silently as I could to the mouth of the cave and looked out to see if the dragon was there, but it was, thankfully, gone, I emerged out into the cool morning air and then realised I needed to relieve myself something fierce, as my time with the dragon had frayed my nerves I quickly found a spot away from the cave before I befouled my clothes and relieved myself.
After I had relieved myself, I scanned my surroundings and my eyes fell upon the small pool of water that I had seen the previous day and decided to at least have a drink; after I had quenched my thirst, I then began to look for a way to escape, but that soon turned out to be nigh-on-impossible as I carefully walked around the edge of the cliff and found that it would mean certain death as it dropped at a shear jagged degree into a dark chasm with who-knows-what at the bottom; next I looked for a way up, but that turned out to be nigh-on-impossible as well, because I looked and looked, but there didn't seem to be anything to hold onto to climb up upon; it dawned upon me that there was no way out, and the only way was the dragon itself and I'd much rather not repeat that experience.
Speaking of the dragon, I heard its wing-beats as the air around them whooshed as it had come back from wherever it had gone and before I could run for cover it had landed with a 'thump' and it had seen me no doubt and I just froze as it growled slightly; I turned to look at it as it padded towards me and when it got close enough, it then dropped the severed leg of an elk near me before eyeing me up, it then, to my slight surprise used its claws to cut a few slabs of meat from the severed leg and I eased away from this gruesome display as I had the horrid thought of those claws tearing into my flesh and it did ill to ease me.
Now, for those who have ever seen a dragon breathe fire, I do not envy them, it is something that I did not want to see myself right at that moment; but the stories that I have heard do not even come close to actually see it first-hand; the dragon then breathed a small column of fire over the cut up meat for a short time, leaving the meat slightly charred, but cooked, the dragon then moved away from the meat and looked at me, but I was frozen to the spot like a stone statue; eventually the dragon's patience waned and it then moved behind me and pushed me towards the cooked meat and it growled at me, it expected me to eat, but I did not move, the dragon must have had enough as it then knocked me to my knees and then forced me to roll onto my back where it placed a forepaw on my chest to hold me down before it picked up a piece of meat and chewed it slightly with its razor-sharp teeth before force-feeding me the chewed up meat, I struggled by moving my head away, but that didn't last long as the dragon moved its forepaw forward and extended its claws so that they were either side of my neck and head, effectively stilling me before it forced the chewed up meat into my mouth and it was not a pleasant thing, I chewed and swallowed as best I could without gagging or retching; one the meat was gone and the dragon was satisfied that I had eaten the meat, it then released me so that I could at least get up, it then huffed and growled at me an pointed its muzzle towards the rest of the cooked meat; it was clearly telling me to eat, and unless I wanted it to force-feed me again, I ate what was offered.
After I had eaten and the dragon was satisfied with me it then nudged me towards its cave again, I didn't dare resist if it meant preserving my own life; we ended up back at the dragon's nest and I was quickly pushed into the same position as last night, except we didn't sleep, the dragon 'cuddled' up to me and it let out a contented sound as it laid its head down so it could keep one of its eyes on me, I dared not move.
This carried on for the next five days, it would wrap a wing over me when we slept; it fed me, though it did not force-feed me again thankfully; I still tried to find a way to escape but found no way up or down whilst the dragon was gone.
On the sixth day, it had gone hunting when I had eventually emerged from the cave, I went an relieved myself, and I then went to get a drink and after wards, I didn't even bother to look for a way to escape, so I just sat and waited for the dragon to come back; after a little while of just sitting, the dragon returned with some food for me to eat; I ate what was offered and then we ended up back in the cave on the dragon's nest, though we were not there for long as the dragon got up and left the cave and I heard it take off, so I decided to get up from where I was and walked to the cave's entrance and looked out, the dragon was nowhere to be seen, and it was quite a warm day, so I decided to go and have a quick wash in the small pool, because of the waterfall that served the pool, it kept it clean an fresh.
I stripped out of my clothing and stepped into the cool water, careful not to go too far in, being wary of the current, I didn't fancy being swept over the edge and plummeting into the darkened depths of the chasm; I washed myself gingerly as the water was a lot cooler than I had originally anticipated and washed myself as quickly as I could and then left the pool, I walked around for a little while shaking off the excess water and to also warm up a bit and hopefully dry off a bit more before the dragon returned.
I sat down after a while, I was still a little bit wet so I decided to sun myself in the sun's rays in the hopes that I would soon be dry enough to put my clothes back on, but as it was, it wasn't to be, the dragon returned before I was dry enough and it landed, and I was foolish as I had left my clothes near the pool; the dragon took an immediate interest in me, it sniffed the air as it approached me I made a move towards my clothes, but the dragon was a step ahead of me as I was sitting down naked, and by the time I had gotten to my feet the dragon was blocking the way and it was still sniffing the air around me and it made what sounded like appreciative little rumbles and growls as it eyed me up in an a lewd way.
The dragon then sniffed me, or more importantly my crotch, directly, it then began to effectively move me towards the cave as it tried to get closer to sniff me and when I entered the dimness of the cave as I was trying to keep away from the dragon was when I stopped and the dragon got a good sniff of my crotch and I could feel the cool air rushing around my exposed groin as the dragon inhaled and it exhaled its hot breath directly into my groin in which I jumped backwards away from the dragon, this was wrong!
The dragon took the initiative and padded forward and it stopped sniffing me to nose me back all the way to its nest and I tripped backwards and fell onto the dragon's nest, right into the dim rays of light that shone down into my eyes, and that was when I felt the dragon lick my un-aroused member; I shouted in surprise and disgust, and my hands had quickly shot over my groin to shield it from anymore unwanted contact and it worked for a little while as I felt the dragon's hot, slick tongue slather over my hands a few times before the dragon huffed at me in frustration; I tried to move away by pushing with my legs, but the dragon only moved forward a little and pin me down with one of its forepaws, effectively dislodging my obstructive hands and leaving my groin exposed.
The dragon wasted no time in returning to lick my limp member and slather it with its hot slick smooth tongue, I tried to use my hands to try and push the dragon's snout away from my privates, but a sharp look and growl from the dragon and the touch of its sharp pointed claws on my exposed flesh quickly stilled me and I stopped, when the dragon was sure I wasn't going to disturb it again, it retracted its claws from my chest and resumed licking my limp member.
I was now battling with my own body as the attention to my most sensitive of places felt good, I was powerless beneath the dragon as it continued to lick me, this was wrong on such a degrading level because this was a dragon, a beast and my body was no longer under my control as my member firmed up and arranged itself into an upright spire of glistening flesh as each velveteen lick started to erode away at my willpower as each lick brought such wonderful pleasure I was ashamed of myself for letting the dragon continue out of self-preservation.
I did not want to look at the dragon but it upped the level of its licking to wrap its tongue around my member and slowly drew it into its maw where it took the entirety of my ten or so inches into its hot humid maw and it didn't once touch my member with its sharp teeth and it wrapped its scaled lips around the base of my member and it rumbled in a pleased way as it gently stroked my member with its tongue that was still wrapped around my girth, my head shot up to look at the dragon and I caught its eye, but it closed its eyes as it let out another one of those pleased-sounding rumbles as it stayed locked on my member; it shifted its hind end slightly and another one of those pleased rumbles came deep from within its chest as it breathed in my scent and then I saw something as I managed to look beyond the dragons head to see something long and red, but I couldn't make it out in the dim light of the cave.
The dragon then moved his forepaw away and gave me a few more strokes within its hot humid maw before unwrapping its tongue from my member and then it released my dragon saliva covered member from its maw and some excess that was in its mouth at the time dripped down my member to coat my crotch in its slick viscous saliva, before pulling its head away from my crotch and licking away the saliva on its lips, and that was when I saw his member, the long and red object that I had seen was the dragon's member and he was a very prominent he, he was big, his member was a ruddy-red colour from what I could see, but I didn't want to look but I was fixated, but that didn't last long as the dragon rumbled again which had gotten my attention and he looked at me before turning around tail raised, and presenting his rear to me, I quickly snapped out of it and I stood up and instead of going to him I turned to go the other direction and he didn't seem to take my rejection of his offered rear very well.
It happened so fast that I didn't even see it coming, he growled loudly and swiftly turned and pounced on me, knocking me over onto the pile of soft things where I was quickly on my back and he was looming over me with a forepaw holding me down, though he wasn't baring his teeth, he was giving me quite a strong look, instead of being angry, he then licked my member again, bringing it back to full rigidity and he then removed the forepaw on my chest and moved forward and with the same forepaw, he held my member as he shuffled himself forward until he was in position and he lowered himself down, and I felt the head of my shaft touch scales and he moved back slightly until I felt warm scale turn into heated flesh.
The dragon then sat down a little until I was firmly pressed against the dip of wrinkled flesh that could have only been his tail-hole, he then took his forepaw away and then he forced me to the hilt into his rear passage as he sat down on me, spreading my legs with his tail, though he didn't put his full weight on me, though I was now pinned beneath him with my member stuffed to the hilt inside of his silky hot rear, his saliva made it easy for him to take me to the hilt in one go.
The dragon growled a little as he took me, but I couldn't help the groan of pleasure as I was forced into him, it took all of my willpower and strength to not cum right there and then inside of him, I panted at being forced into such a tight hot place, trying to collect myself, though the dragon seemed to be enjoying having me inside of his rear, apparent by the relaxed state he was in and the quiet rumbles that emanated from him and his closed eyes, it was then that I got a very good look at him, his member was indeed a ruddy-red colour, his member looked a little bit like a human's except that his head was more pointed and his shaft had ridges along the top, and there seemed to be something akin to a knot at the base where it came out of a slit in the scales of his underbelly.
I tore my gaze away from him, and it was then that the gravity of the situation finally hit home, I was effectively being raped by this dragon, this beast, my family would disown me for this, I had no home to go back to, the people of my village probably already think that I am dead because this beast grabbed me and flew away with me to do spirits only know what to me.
I was brought out of my dark brooding with a warm scaly snout nuzzling against my cheek and it turned to look at the dragon, to look into his eyes and all of a sudden I felt at ease, I don't know why but I just did, I still felt that this was wrong, but there was an intelligence in those eyes, almost as if they were saying 'everything will be alright' and the dragon nuzzled me again and gave my member a little squeeze and the dragon quietly rumbled with pleasure.
The dragon stayed sat on me an seemed content to enjoy squeezing my member, making me gasp and moan, I, against my moral judgement let myself go to the feeling of his body, of being inside of him, and it was then that he used his left forepaw and carefully moved my hand to his member and I didn't want to think about it so I, as best as I could wrapped my hand around the base of his shaft and began to gently stroke him, he seemed to approve as he squeezed my member again and he rumbled with pleasure.
I continued to stroke him and I felt his member flex as a clear liquid oozed out of the tip of his member, and without warning, he bent his flexible neck down and engulfed most of his shaft and began to lick and pleasure himself, and he really went to town on himself as I continued to stroke him, he suckled, licked, and even began to bob his head, and as he pleasured himself in this manner, his tail-hole squeezed my member, and I began to notice something, his member flexed each time he squeezed me with his rear, and that these contractions were coming at a regular interval, and the more he pleasured himself the more he squeezed.
He was now growling and grunting as he continued to fellate himself at a quicker pace, I was along for the ride now as I grunted each time he squeezed, he was getting closer to release now as he began to erratically bob his head and his member was flexing on a near-frequent basis, squeezing the hell out of my now aching member, he didn't last much longer and he yowled around his member as he began to have his orgasm, he stuffed as much of his member into his muzzle as he came into his own muzzle, and he swallowed his seed as he shot his load into his muzzle, his member flexed with each shot and his tail-hole squeezed painfully tightly each time.
I don't know how long it took him to unload his seed into his muzzle, but by the time he had stopped growling and grunting between his swallows my own member was now uncomfortable, I didn't even cum, but I wanted to be free of his rear as soon as I could be; the dragon on the other hand still had his maw wrapped around his pride and was breathing heavily; he eventually let himself pop free of his maw, I had taken my hand away from his pride and he seemed to be in a bit of a daze, but he shook his head and huffed, though it was a pleasured huff, he then looked down at me and nuzzled me before getting up and off of me I breathed a sigh of relief as my aching member slid out of his rear, he stepped over to the side so he could sit; I laid there panting with the relief of being out of his rear and I let my arousal die and for some odd reason, I didn't feel satisfied, so I just ignored it, one just doesn't go around having sex with dragons or any other kind of beast!
We just laid/sat there, but it didn't last as the dragon rolled to the side and sniffed at his rear and then looked at me and sniffed at my crotch, he then began to lick me again, quickly firming me up as I hadn't gone completely flaccid and I groaned as he licked me, clearly he had expected me to cum inside of his rear, I reached one of my hands down to try and stop the dragon from licking me anymore as I was starting to feel awkward again, and he looked directly into my eyes and I had that same feeling as if he was telling me 'everything will be alright' and I relaxed again.
I swallowed a little uneasily as carefully sat up, the dragon had moved his head away from my now aroused form, I decided that it would be best to just go with the flow of things, and hope for the best in the end; I looked to the side and carefully got to my hands and knees and slowly crawled towards the dragon as he was still on his side, he watched me approach his rear end and I was not sure how this would turn out.
I crawled up to him slowly and unsurely placed my hand on his left hind leg and before I could even do anything, he rolled over onto his back with his wings tucked carefully beneath him; I swallowed unsurely again and made eye contact with him again and the look he was giving me was almost commanding me to crawl up between his hind legs and take him in the rear; I broke eye contact with him and shook my head a little, I hope I'm not making a mistake, I carefully crawled over his tail-base and I felt a little forbidden thrill run up my spine as I positioned myself, my member was rock hard as I thought about what I was about to do.
I looked up at him one more time and he relaxed and that was all I needed, I was now fuelled and ready to go, I then aimed myself at his tail-hole and pressed myself forwards into his hot, tight silky rear, his tail-hole resisted me slightly before I plunged into his depths and quickly hilted myself inside; he gave me a pleased rumble and gentle squeeze as I laid down on top of his semi flaccid member and I moaned at the feeling of his squeezing tail-hole and just rested there, getting used to this strange experience.
After just laying there, getting used to the feel of the dragon's warm, smooth scales and his tight rear, he rumbled at me and I looked up and made eye contact and I felt like I was being told to start thrusting myself into his rear and I had to agree, I wanted more stimulation, so I began to thrust into him at a relaxed pace, getting a nice steady rhythm going; I broke eye contact to concentrate on what I was doing, and I couldn't stop moaning from the amount of pleasure I was feeling, the dragon was making his own sounds of pleasure as I rutted him, he was clenching his tail-hole to the same rhythm I was working myself to, so that every time I pulled out of his tail-hole, he would squeeze me, as if he didn't want me to leave, and when I thrusted myself back into him he would relax, to allow easy re-entry.
This went on for a little while, but it couldn't last, I was rapidly approaching my orgasm and I went for it, I pounded the dragon's rear for the last few thrusts before I went over the edge and I slammed myself into his rear one last time as I came, and I came hard within his rear, losing myself to the feeling and collapsing on top of him in delirious post orgasmic euphoria; I do not know how long I was there, but I eventually softened and I tiredly pulled out of his rear and sat back on his tail-base and I made eye contact with him and I could have sworn that the dragon was smiling at me at that very moment, with contentment and approval of what I had just done.
I eventually gathered up the strength to climb off of him and he rolled onto his belly with an outstretched wing, inviting me to cuddle up to him, I tiredly crawled under his wing and he pulled me up close to his side and then curled himself around me, and I was surrounded by him, and I did not feel ashamed of what I did, or scared of him and I quickly fell asleep next to my dragon mate.