# Quick to judge Author: SirBlood Tags: Dragon, Dragoness, Fantasy, Foreplay, M/F, Series #1 of Sunbaked 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 \>-\<). Yeah shutting up now K (BTW I use parentheses A LOT). (Adults only please) Gave stepped into the clearing, admiring the perfectly clear day, how the sun sparkled off the pristine lake nearby, when he suddenly got the feeling that someone was watching him. He got that funny prickling sensation on the back of his neck that most people called the sixth sense, which supposedly told when someone was watching you. He acted casual, as if he hadn't noticed anything, nonchalantly walking over to the lake, trying to see who was following at him even though his body was screaming at him to take to the air and fly. After glancing over his shoulder, under the pretence of nibbling as itch in his wing, he caught a glimpse of something blue out of the corner of his eye. He fought the urge to look at it directly while he conjured a small but potent ball of paralyzing energy.   He didn't feel threatened in any way by whatever it was. Gave stood seven feet tall at the shoulder, with a two foot long neck and ten inch long head, and two perfectly sized horns on his head, all dragons were very sensitive about the size of their horns, and Gave was quite proud of his, not to big, but large enough to gore any animal stupid enough to attack him. His green scales were tougher than most armour, and could provide adequate defence against most attacks. Gave's face was triangular, like most male's of the species; his penetrating red eyes were placed under his firm, scaled brow. Their gaze seemed to be enough to piece the best steel. His eyes stared down his long, scaled, ridged muzzle. His talons, sharpened daily, were strong enough, and more than sharp enough to tear apart anything foolish or desperate enough to attack him. All of these features combined created a very imposing figure, which most animals steered clear of. After a few moments of deliberating what to do, constantly fighting the fight or flight reflex, his curiosity slowly overcame his fear. He had two massive, emerald wings, which, with their fifteen-foot wingspan, could safely get him out of any danger.   \* \* \* She had been following him for several hours, keeping out of sight, following him by following his aura. This still left big doubts as to what he really looked like, as a dragon's aura only gave a very vague picture of what someone looked like. She had caught up to him when he had circled a mountain a few kilometres away. She had landed several hundred metes away, careful to keep out of sight, spending five endless minutes laboriously sneaking towards him. She wasn't scared of him seeing her. Only female dragons had the aura sight, so she was safe as long as she stayed out of his physical sight. She came upon him in the clearing, just as he was admiring the view. She admired him from her position. She couldn't see much of him from her angle, but she liked what she saw. She wasn't all that bad looking herself. She was a deep azure blue, five and a half feet at the shoulder, with an extra foot and four inches of neck. She had lovely, deep sapphire eyes on her squarely shaped head. She didn't have any horns, like all female dragons. Her twelve-foot wingspan matched the colours of her body. She had a long smooth body, with a flat chest shading into her long shapely thighs, which in turn led down to her strong feet, claws spread wide to balance her weight on the balls of her feet.   She realised too late that she had left herself exposed as he started to move. His aura changed subtly, as if he were relaxing. Gave was sure that he had seen something, and he was also pretty certain that it was BIG, so he subtly fed more power into his paralyze spell. He tossed the green ball of energy over his shoulder, perfectly on aim, hissing as the spell accidentally brushed against his wing, causing a numb sensation to slowly spread from the area. She gave a gasp of surprise as the ball of blinding light caught her square in the face, sending her reeling backwards into a tree, crushing the fragile wood like a man would crush an ant. After a few feeble attempts to move, she realised that he hadn't sent a light spell at her, but rather a paralyze spell, and a powerful one at that. She gave up trying to move, and gave up any hope of getting away in the process, images of the dragon raping her as she lay helpless playing through her head. Instead of filling her with fear, it filled her with a lust that rivalled the need she felt during her heat, and she realised that she \*wanted\* the dragon to rape her, which wouldn't make it rape would it?   The way she had landed meant that she was stuck staring straight at him as he just stood there staring at her, as if he were the one under the immobilising powers of the spell. Gave knew he had seen something big, but he hadn't expected this. He could only stare at the fine piece of female dragon as she lay in the leaves, unwittingly stuck in a highly revealing position. Gave could only stare, aware that he was becoming highly aroused, before he snapped out of his daydream about what he could do to a such a beautiful, helpless female dragon. God she was hot! Just then he realised that he had one of his own kind with a VERY powerful stunning spell. He started to apologize profusely, focusing his magical power on creating a spell to counteract the effects, while trying to hide his raging erection with a wing. This was no mean feat, as his cock was very long, and very hard. She was actually disappointed when Gave started to prop her up while conjuring the counter spell. She blushed as the fine hunk of male dragon propped her up, her azure cheek scaled turning a deep violet as she caught a glimpse of his seventeen inch dragon cock, only half hidden by his wing.   She realised that brutal, mind-numbing sex wasn't the last thing on his mind, and that he was really quite turned on by her as she started to regain some movement in her neck. Instead of making up some feeble excuse for her stalking of him, she just leaned forwards and planted a deep kiss on his muzzle. He was tense at first, not expecting the kiss at all, completely caught off guard by the females advances, but he quickly relaxed, letting the females still less-than-nimble tongue explore his mouth as she tried to get out her lust with only her tongue. She broke the kiss, needing air, feeling content for some reason, not realising that she had orgasmed while being pressed against the male. Gave was shocked, he had been leaning in to cast the counter-spell, when she had kissed him full on the snout! He quickly started enjoying it though, puling her closer and letting her tongue explore his mouth. She was rubbing against him, completely by accident, the lips of her sex gently brushing over the head of his cock. Being so hard, the gently touch was all it took to make him cum all over her stomach, while she came as well, spilling her feminine juices across his legs.   They both collapsed onto the rock beneath them, sunbaking in the blisteringly hot day, each others juices baking into their scales. Source: https://sofurry.com/s/ve3LlRKm Part of the series Sunbaked Next: https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/12109-a-little-too-much-magic.md