{"sf1_id":12099,"sf2_id":"ve3LlRKm","title":"Quick to judge","author":"SirBlood","words":1360,"posted_at":"2006-07-25T07:08:00.000Z","tags":["Dragon","Dragoness","Fantasy","Foreplay","M/F","Series"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/12099-quick-to-judge","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ve3LlRKm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/8a/aa/8aaaf2a9-7193-4ac8-b835-5ee4e7775f1f","description":"#1 of Sunbaked","content":"Well I FEEL as though I need to post instead of just constantly yapping at Miralage (although it is fun) and I have read some pretty good ones recently but I am still new at this and be practical about your comments and I will TRY to write often but good feedback from readers would be nice (might also get me to post more as it would help over come writers block \\\u003e-\\\u003c).  \nYeah shutting up now K (BTW I use parentheses A LOT). (Adults only please)  \n  \nGave stepped into the clearing, admiring the perfectly clear day, how the  \nsun sparkled off the pristine lake nearby, when he suddenly got the feeling  \nthat someone was watching him. He got that funny prickling sensation on the  \nback of his neck that most people called the sixth sense, which supposedly  \ntold when someone was watching you.  \n  \nHe acted casual, as if he hadn't noticed anything, nonchalantly walking over  \nto the lake, trying to see who was following at him even though his body was  \nscreaming at him to take to the air and fly.  \n  \nAfter glancing over his shoulder, under the pretence of nibbling as itch in  \nhis wing, he caught a glimpse of something blue out of the corner of his  \neye. He fought the urge to look at it directly while he conjured a small but  \npotent ball of paralyzing energy.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He didn't feel threatened in any way by whatever it was.  \n  \nGave stood seven feet tall at the shoulder, with a two foot long neck and  \nten inch long head, and two perfectly sized horns on his head, all dragons  \nwere very sensitive about the size of their horns, and Gave was quite proud  \nof his, not to big, but large enough to gore any animal stupid enough to  \nattack him.  \n  \nHis green scales were tougher than most armour, and could provide adequate  \ndefence against most attacks.  \n  \nGave's face was triangular, like most male's of the species; his penetrating  \nred eyes were placed under his firm, scaled brow. Their gaze seemed to be  \nenough to piece the best steel. His eyes stared down his long, scaled,  \nridged muzzle.  \n  \nHis talons, sharpened daily, were strong enough, and more than sharp enough  \nto tear apart anything foolish or desperate enough to attack him. All of  \nthese features combined created a very imposing figure, which most animals  \nsteered clear of.  \n  \nAfter a few moments of deliberating what to do, constantly fighting the  \nfight or flight reflex, his curiosity slowly overcame his fear. He had two  \nmassive, emerald wings, which, with their fifteen-foot wingspan, could  \nsafely get him out of any danger.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nShe had been following him for several hours, keeping out of sight,  \nfollowing him by following his aura. This still left big doubts as to what  \nhe really looked like, as a dragon's aura only gave a very vague picture of  \nwhat someone looked like.  \n  \nShe had caught up to him when he had circled a mountain a few kilometres  \naway. She had landed several hundred metes away, careful to keep out of  \nsight, spending five endless minutes laboriously sneaking towards him.  \n  \nShe wasn't scared of him seeing her. Only female dragons had the aura sight,  \nso she was safe as long as she stayed out of his physical sight. She came  \nupon him in the clearing, just as he was admiring the view.  \n  \nShe admired him from her position. She couldn't see much of him from her  \nangle, but she liked what she saw.  \n  \nShe wasn't all that bad looking herself. She was a deep azure blue, five and  \na half feet at the shoulder, with an extra foot and four inches of neck. She  \nhad lovely, deep sapphire eyes on her squarely shaped head. She didn't have  \nany horns, like all female dragons. Her twelve-foot wingspan matched the  \ncolours of her body. She had a long smooth body, with a flat chest shading  \ninto her long shapely thighs, which in turn led down to her strong feet,  \nclaws spread wide to balance her weight on the balls of her feet.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She realised too late that she had left herself exposed as he started to  \nmove. His aura changed subtly, as if he were relaxing.  \n  \nGave was sure that he had seen something, and he was also pretty certain  \nthat it was BIG, so he subtly fed more power into his paralyze spell.  \n  \nHe tossed the green ball of energy over his shoulder, perfectly on aim,  \nhissing as the spell accidentally brushed against his wing, causing a numb  \nsensation to slowly spread from the area.  \n  \nShe gave a gasp of surprise as the ball of blinding light caught her square  \nin the face, sending her reeling backwards into a tree, crushing the fragile  \nwood like a man would crush an ant.  \n  \nAfter a few feeble attempts to move, she realised that he hadn't sent a  \nlight spell at her, but rather a paralyze spell, and a powerful one at that.  \n  \nShe gave up trying to move, and gave up any hope of getting away in the  \nprocess, images of the dragon raping her as she lay helpless playing through  \nher head. Instead of filling her with fear, it filled her with a lust that  \nrivalled the need she felt during her heat, and she realised that she  \n\\*wanted\\* the dragon to rape her, which wouldn't make it rape would it?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The way she had landed meant that she was stuck staring straight at him as  \nhe just stood there staring at her, as if he were the one under the  \nimmobilising powers of the spell.  \n  \nGave knew he had seen something big, but he hadn't expected this. He could  \nonly stare at the fine piece of female dragon as she lay in the leaves,  \nunwittingly stuck in a highly revealing position.  \n  \nGave could only stare, aware that he was becoming highly aroused, before he  \nsnapped out of his daydream about what he could do to a such a beautiful,  \nhelpless female dragon. God she was hot!  \n  \nJust then he realised that he had one of his own kind with a VERY powerful  \nstunning spell. He started to apologize profusely, focusing his magical  \npower on creating a spell to counteract the effects, while trying to hide  \nhis raging erection with a wing. This was no mean feat, as his cock was very  \nlong, and very hard.  \n  \nShe was actually disappointed when Gave started to prop her up while  \nconjuring the counter spell. She blushed as the fine hunk of male dragon  \npropped her up, her azure cheek scaled turning a deep violet as she caught a  \nglimpse of his seventeen inch dragon cock, only half hidden by his wing.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She realised that brutal, mind-numbing sex wasn't the last thing on his  \nmind, and that he was really quite turned on by her as she started to regain  \nsome movement in her neck.  \n  \nInstead of making up some feeble excuse for her stalking of him, she just  \nleaned forwards and planted a deep kiss on his muzzle. He was tense at  \nfirst, not expecting the kiss at all, completely caught off guard by the  \nfemales advances, but he quickly relaxed, letting the females still  \nless-than-nimble tongue explore his mouth as she tried to get out her lust  \nwith only her tongue.  \n  \nShe broke the kiss, needing air, feeling content for some reason, not  \nrealising that she had orgasmed while being pressed against the male.  \n  \nGave was shocked, he had been leaning in to cast the counter-spell, when she  \nhad kissed him full on the snout! He quickly started enjoying it though,  \npuling her closer and letting her tongue explore his mouth. She was rubbing  \nagainst him, completely by accident, the lips of her sex gently brushing  \nover the head of his cock. Being so hard, the gently touch was all it took  \nto make him cum all over her stomach, while she came as well, spilling her  \nfeminine juices across his legs.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; They both collapsed onto the rock beneath them, sunbaking in the  \nblisteringly hot day, each others juices baking into their scales.  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Sunbaked","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/12109-a-little-too-much-magic.json"}}