Once, In a Blue Moon

Story by Orca11 on SoFurry

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#1 of Once, In a Blue Moon


Once, In a Blue Moon... ------------------------------------------Prelude------------------------------------------ Current date (In-Story) June 16, 2012 ||The Characters|| Syria Species: Ruby Dragon Age: 12,612 years, 5 months, 21 days. Height: 8 feet, 0 inches Weight: 180 lbs. Sex: H Additional info: The slender body of this dragoness is home to a twenty-two inch penis, barbed and ribbed from tip to base, jet-black in color. F cup breasts, and blonde hair from her head to her rounded, firm ass. Her voice is deep, serene, almost omniceint. She has a calm attitude, and almost never gets angry. She's a lovey-dovey type, and is big on intimate dates, cuddling, or just relaxing with her friends, or her sister. Sapphira Species: Sapphire Dragon Age: 12,612 years, 5 months, 22 days. Height: 8 feet, 1 inch Weight: 185 lbs. Sex: H Additional Info: This dragoness is Syria's twin sister, born within a day of one another. She's the more dominant of the two, with a slightly larger body, FF cup breasts, a twenty-six inch sapphire blue penis, and matching hair with her sister. Her voice is a bit deeper, a bit rougher and her attitude is the same; she doesn't get angry easily. She enjoys spending time with her sister, and generally anyone who is capable of intimacy. Dusk Species: Silver Dragon Age: 18,523 years, 11 months, 30 days. Height: Nine feet, three inches Weight: 213 lbs. Sex: M Additional Info: Dusk, The large silver dragon [May be known from my previous stories -- This is his alternate form.] is the older brother of Syria and Sapphira. He's wise. He knows his stuff, and he keeps his sisters safe. For the past ten thousand years, the three have been very close to each other, since their mother passed away. Now, Dusk now takes the role of active guardian. Byohazard Species: Glowing Emerald Dragon Age: 9,522 years, 2 months Height: Six feet, seven inches Weight: 187 lbs. Sex: M Additional Info: Abandoned at a young age, Byohazard was adopted into the family by Dusk when he was found abandoned. Nine thousand, five hundred years later, he happily lives among his family, closer to Dusk than either of the sisters. He is always under the wing of Dusk, and enjoys spending his time to please Dusk in any way possible. He also likes to hang out with Syria and Sapphira, but whenever Dusk is available, Byohazard sticks to him. ||End Transmission|| ||One|| Dusk held himself in sleep as best as he could manage. He tossed and turned uneasily in his sleep, his night disturbed by one thought. --'No, Stop it!' an older dragoness yelled, but Dusk could see nothing. He was tied up and blindfolded by the mysterious man who broke into his home. 'Quit it!' the voice yelled again. Dusk knew it was his mother's voice. He didn't know what was happening, but she was crying. He wanted to be able to move, to be able to see, to help his mother. She screamed again, with a bit more pain in her voice, and Dusk felt his stomach wrench. 'No, No!' The voice again. This time, it was hoarse, as if in excrutiating pain. Finally, the voice stopped, and everything fell silent. Dusk began to get worried at this, and wrestled with what strength he had left, his claws tearing the rope that bound him, reaching up to tear off the blindfold and hurrying into the room from which he heard the screams, before he stopped in his tracks, frozen, petrified. He rushed to his passed mother's side, and took her head into his hands. Sobbing, he held her... alone, in the darkness.-- "Dusk, Wake up!" Byohazard happily prodded at his protector. Dusk slowly shook awake, startled. He looked around before catching his wits, Sapphira and Syria standing at the foot of his bed smiling down on him, and Byohazard eagerly hovering over the side of his bed, his face nearly touching Dusk's. Dusk paused and looked around. "What...?" He shook his head, confused. Byohazard giggled to himself and tugged at Dusk's shoulders. "Come on, Come on! It's your birthday! You have to get up!" He giggled again, the younger dragon was always in an extatic mood, especially when he got to be with Dusk. Sapphira held Syria's hand and looked over at Byohazard, giggling. "Come on, Byo, let him get up, he's capable." She waited patiently, as Dusk worked himself up, standing and stretching, his powerful naked body was toned, powerfully sculpted as if from pure platinum. He looked at his sisters, the tall girls standing arm in arm, their own bodies slim, shining like jewels, the golden curls of hair shimmering valiantly from their head to their hips, and then he looked to Byohazard, who was eagerly leaning up to Dusk, his own body literally glowed, like a glowstick. His belly was a darker tone of green, and the inner of his thighs matched, his balls their own shade, hanging delicately between his thighs. A brighter glow came from within his sheath, and his wings' glow pierced the darkness of the room, almost completely. He held Dusk's arm and looked up eagerly. "Come on Dusk, you have to go have breakfast!" He smiled happily and tugged at the much larger arm. Dusk lazily followed, gathering his sisters to come too. The four wandered down the hallway, Byohazard's glow lighting their path. Finally they reached the kitchen, where the girls and Byohazard had prepared a wonderful breakfast, Dusk's favourite - an assortment of exotic fruits, with a family-recipe dip for them. He smiled to himself, and then to the three who escorted him. "Did you three go through all of this for me? You know you don't have to do things like that." He hugged all three of them seperately, placing a kiss to each of their cheeks. Byohazard was the first to reply. "Dusk, For the past nine thousand years you've been my protector. You've done everything you can do for me, and I want to repay you any way I can." He leaned up on his tip toes, but Dusk still had to nearly kneel to accept the kiss that Byohazard placed on his lips. He smiled down to the young green dragon, lifting him into his arms and kissing him again, holding him up by his pert rear and upper back. "Oh, Byo, you always do this." He smiled, looking up to Sapphira and Syria. "Thank you, my dear sisters." He kissed them each on the lips. After his breakfast he was dragged to the couch, where he sat, and waited. Byohazard finally came back into the room with a large wrapped box, setting it in front of Dusk and hopping onto his lap, cuddling his chest. "Open it, Dusk, Open it!" He giggled, and Dusk curiously tapped at the box. Dusk slowly lifted the lid off and pulled out the mess of tissue paper, unsure of what it was. He slowly started to tear sheet from sheet until finaly he was left with a ten-inch long box, five inches deep. He lifted it's lid and drew out a bright green, glowing necklace, with a heart-shaped pendant hanging on the end made from an emerald. He lifted the see-through pendant to his eyes and smiled, slowly clipping it around his neck and kissing Byohazard. "Thank you, sweetheart, it's beautiful." He stroked the young boy's chest, smiling. Sapphira and Syria giggled to each other before getting up from the couch and leaving together. They were gone for some time... Ten minutes passed, and finally the two large, naked, beautiful women returned with a very large box in their hands. Dusk coughed slightly and tilted his head. "Woah. Big box. What did you two do?" He stroked Byohazard's chest cautiously, as the girls set the box in front of him. They sat down again on either side of the two boys, and giggled. "Open it when you're ready..." Dusk blinked up at the box and kissed Byohazard, before setting him gently onto the couch. "So, what do we have here..." He slowly inspected the box, before opening it and gasping. Inside stood a solid golden statue designed and sculpted one hundred percent to match Dusk's body, down to every detail, even the twin, twelve-inch cocks, barb-for-barb, ridge for ridge. He looked over the statue in astonishment, from every angle, over the ten foot length of the tail, down to the powerful sculpted buttocks. He shivered and looked at the girls. "How much trouble did you two go through?!" He had the same amazed look on his face as he stupored back to the couch, flopping down and looking up at the statue, The girls instantly giggling and rubbing his thighs as Byohazard sat on his lap once again. Dusk blinked. "Jesus.." He shook his head, still clearly astonished. Byohazard looked at the girls. "Sapphira, Syria... will you excuse Dusk and I? I have another present for him..." He blushed to the girls, his cheeks a glowing pink. The girls grinned and nodded, slowly standing up and leaving the room together. Byohazard looked up at Dusk and cooed quietly. "Dear Dusk, I want to give you the rest of my present..." He slowly sat back, taking hold of Dusk's hand and pulling it to his lips, kissing it adoringly before slowly lowering it down to the deep green glowing pair of balls. Dusk himself blushed, catching Byohazard's drift before it was explained. He calmly rolled the firm, warm, sizable green balls in his hand, his thumb gently stroking over the brighter glowing sheath. Dusk kissed Byohazard again and again, smiling. "Byo, you know I always love your gifts..." He shivered softly, his own sheath stirring slightly. Dusk began to breathe a bit deeper as he fondled Byohazard, feeling the familiar poke of the bright-green glowing cock. He smiled to Byo, who giggled and pushed his face into Dusk's shoulder, as Dusk gently wrapped his claw around the peeking head of the green dragon's shaft. Dusk's cocks began to push out as well, growing slowly outward against the young boy's thighs. Byohazard giggled and squeezed his thighs slightly, rubbing them against Dusk's dual cocks. "Oh, Dusk, you are so pretty!" Byohazard giggled out loud and sat up, pushing his tight, glowing bum down over the growing twin cocks. Dusk shivered and ground upward into the young dragon, his cocks twitching and growing out faster under the stimulation, as he began to squeeze and knead at Byohazard's lovely, shimmering shaft. Dusk traced a digit over the tip, smiling to Byohazard and kissing his lips. "Byo, you have the cutest cock." Dusk said truthfully, calmly and slowly pressing his cocktips together, up against Byohazard's tight little tailhole. Byohazard giggled out loud and pushed down against dusk, groaning as the twin heads popped up into his rear, a quiet, playful squeal erupting from his maw as his cock jumped a bit into Dusk's claw, finally growing to it's full ten inches, the thick shaft glowing brightly in Dusk's palm as Dusk's own cocks grew to full, slowly slipping into Byohazard's tight little butt. Byohazard let out a loud croon as he ground his butt onto Dusk's hips, giggling and holding the large silver dragon's shoulder for support. Dusk gently rolled his hips upward, pushing his lengths into the tight little dragonhole, stroking and kneading at Byohazard's cock, slowly starting to stroke it from base to tip, kissing Byohazard on the lips. "Byo, my lovely little boy... I adore you so much." He cooed out quietly, as the young, energetic dragon happily bounced about on his lap. Dusk set a slow rythm of thrusting into the tight little butt of the beautiful green dragon, his balls gently slapping at Byohazard's hips with each inward thrust. Byohazard let out a cute little whimper with each push, and bit his lip. "Dusky, You're so..." He groaned slightly and giggled. "So skillful.." He closed his eyes and sank back into Dusk's lap, his cock leaking it's glowing green precum as he nibbled at Dusk's neck. Dusk smiled and whiped the thick green liquid from the head of Byohazard's cock, and brought it to his lips, licking it off and smiling. "And you, Byo, you are damn adorable." Dusk laughed a bit, thrusting up again and leaning in to kiss Byohazard's cheek, as he began stroking the glowing green cock harder. "C'mon, babe..." He huffed. "Gimme my gift..." He grinned and thrust up into Byohazard vigorously, the young, green dragon yelping at the sudden change of pace, he leaned back and groaned aloud as he thrust upward, pushing back down onto Dusk's shaft. Dusk panted hard, and pushed up roughly. "Gonna... Urgh..." He closed his eyes and roared out loud as he rammed up into Byohazard's tight, gripping rear, finally releasing his thick torrents of draconic seed spurting up into the tight green buttocks. Byohazard yelped and giggled, biting his bottom lip as his own cock throbbed and spurted it's bright green, glowing spunk straight up into the air, landing down on Dusk's chest, soaking him as he leaned back in his climax. Dusk held himself tightly into the young dragon, trying to simply catch his breath as his climax slowly came to a stop, the last of Byohazard's glowing green spunk drooling down the length of his cock. Dusk, having finally caught his breath, slowly sat up and pulled Byohazard against his chest soaking both of them in the green ooze, and nuzzling against Byohazard's neck. "Oh, Byo... you little... You always have amazing presents...." He cooed contentedly, rubbing Byohazard's back with both claws as his cocks slowly slid back into their hiding, Byohazard's doing the same, the boys sit still, arm in arm, for about twenty minutes. Meanwhile... Sapphira and Syria had slid into their bedroom to leave the boys to themselves. They sat on the side of the bed and looked at each other for a few moments before Sapphira split the first move. She pushed Syria back onto the bed and pounced her, giggling as the large pairs of breasts pressed against one another. Sapphira's powerful, slender body matched Syria's almost identically, and their heavy pairs of balls rest against one another in thier laying position. Sapphira's thick cockhead poked out of the sheath that encased it, and it rubbed against Syria's, who's was coming out a bit, as well. Both girls giggled at each other before Sapphira broke the awkwardness, pushing her lips to Syria's. Syria retaliated by bringing her tail up and coiling it with Sapphira's, while both of their cocks worked out against each other, until both girls were at full mast. Syria smiled and looked her sister in the eyes. "So... Do you want to top, or do I?" "I think I will, sis." Sapphira giggled and adjusted herself a bit, pressing the thick head of her cock against Syria's bright red cunt-lips, slowly forcing it inside, wrapping her claw around Syria's thick shaft and squeezing tightly. She slowly slid back up Syria's body, burying her cock into her sister as she did so. Both girls let out quiet moans, Sapphira kissing her sister adorably before setting a pace of thrusting into her. With each inward thrust, her balls pressed agaisnt Syria, and she matched the pace to stroke her sister's cock. Sapphira looked into Syria's eyes and kept her gaze locked on her sister's the whole time, their noses pressed together as they made love, and Sapphira quickened her pace of thrusts into her sister. Both girls began to moan and move a bit more energetically, pre drooling from Syria's cock onto the pairs of breasts as they clung together, the girls locked in a kiss as Sapphira worked in and out of her sister's tight, gripping heat. Syria closed her eyes and held her sister by the shoulder as her breath became hoarse, the thrusting short and jagged as Sapphira bit her lip, ramming in roughly and roaring out, sending her thick, creamy cum spraying into her sister, while Syria's cock throbbed, the head flaring as she spurted her seed up into their breasts as they cuddled. Both girls yelped, groaning wildly as their climaxes slowly died down, and held one another tightly, drifting off to a light sleep together. Five Hours Later... Byohazard and Dusk sat on the couch together, holding one another close. Byohazard looked down to Dusk, a worried look overtaking his face. "Dusk... Do you like me?" He frowned and looked down, as if ashamed. Dusk looked up curiously. "What? Of course I do, Byo. You're my little darling. I've always loved you." He stroked the young dragon's cheek. "Why?" "Because when my parents abandoned me...No one was there, and nobody cared." He whimpered. "Nothing. I had nothing. Why did you stop to help me?" Dusk paused. "Sweetheart, You are a unique, special young dragon. The ones who left you had no sense. You are a blessing, Byo, to me, and to my sisters. We all love you, and we always will. Now stop worrying about that." He continued rubbing the green dragon's glowing cheek. "But why? Why do you love me? Nobody else does." He whined, looking down at Dusk. Dusk looked up at Byo and leaned up to kiss him. "Byo, Love doesn't need a reason. No matter who you are, no matter what you are, no matter what you do or what anyone does, You're loved, by someone. Despite what you think, you were never not loved. The fact is, someone has always loved you. The journey you made on finding that someone - that is, me, my sisters - is what is important. What's behind that is the past, and that's why it's called the past - It's done, over. You found us. You found what you loved, and what loved you. That's all that matters." He gently kissed Byohazard's cheek, who subsided into a hug, and clung to Dusk, intent on taking a nap in the arms of the one he loved. ||End Chapter One|| | ||| |New Transmission| Questions? Comments? Leave them; I'll be happy to read them. Thanks for reading my story. This is one chapter of a new series I'm going to write, this time, I'm going to finish it, (Since I have nothing better to do, with my new laptop.) Any critique is well appreciated, I hope you enjoyed the first chapter. -Dusk- |End Transmission| ||| |