Dragons' Servant Chapter One
#1 of The Dragons' Servant
Devin was a skilled thief, but at times even his greed landed him into sticky situations.
Devin waved his hand in front of the window to the manor, his eyes giving off a dull glow as he examined the magical construction that formed the security spell. It was complicated with many, many lines of spellcraft. He had been studying this very spell for the past week, poking and prodding to learn what he could from simply looking at it, being very careful not to set it off. Now he understood every aspect of the spells that had been placed on the window, and it was time to get to work.
Slowly pushing his aura outward, his eyes began glowing dully, he began to undo the spell. It was difficult, almost like trying to undo a spider web without destroying the entire thing, nearly impossible. Nearly being the key word. It took the thief an hour of work to unwind the spell and he was about to give up and resume the following night when he felt it, the fizzle in the back of his mind as the magic of the spell faded away.
With a grin that showed his sharp teeth, he pushed the window open and pulled himself inside. His eyes gave off that dull glow once more as he set his foot on the ground. He was quiet, almost like a shadow, it would take someone with abnormally good hearing to be able to hear his footsteps when he was walking, but it was good to be safe. The glow faded and a shroud seemed to come over his feet, getting rid of the already nonexistent sound that would be produced by his footfalls. Reaching back through he grabbed a nap sack, the same shroud covering it as to not let the instruments inside make any noise.
Glancing around Devin began his work and for the third time that night, his eyes began to shine. He examined the room, taking a quick walk around, making sure not to touch anything as he watched for any traps or alarms that might be set off. There were none that he could see. He chose to take it slow anyway, it wasn't uncommon for there to be electronic alarms as well. He paused at a statue, about the size of his forearm, that seemed to be made of marble, with emeralds embedded in its eyes. Real or not though, he would still be able to get a pretty good price for it.
Gently setting down the back he pulled out a small device, clicking the button to turn it on he initiated a scan, carefully going over the small pedestal. It didn't detect any form of electricity running through it. Still he went ahead and made the check himself, gently running his fingers over it, feeling for any edges that might hint at a panel, or maybe a cord. Nothing. Letting out the breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding, he pulled out a cloth and began to wrap it around the statue before lifting it off its pedestal and lowered it into his bag. Once it was secure he put the bag on his shoulder and began his journey through the house once more.
He froze as he caught movement in the corner of his eye and very slowly turned to see what it was. A pair of forest green eyes stared back at him. He visibly relaxed, it was just his reflection on the glass of one of the windows. He wasn't that tall, then again most foxes weren't. Only reaching about 5'8 in height. Lush silver fur covered his lithe form though most of it was hidden under the tight jeans and jacket.
Shaking his head he took a look around, just to make sure that there was no one around and cast on more spell. Once the glow of his aura faded from his eyes he glanced back at the window. His reflection had been replaced with a shadowy blob, hardly distinguishable from the rest of the shadows around him. Finished with that he resumed his search.
It didn't take him too terribly long to fill up his bag with items that looked valuable. A few statues, a couple vases and a few other knick knacks. He was about to leave when his eyes settled on a closed door. While he had made sure to close any door he went through, he was sure he hadn't been in that room. Approaching he tried the knob only to find it locked. He frowned slightly then pressed his ear up against the door, listening for any movement, closing his eyes as he focused.
Satisfied there was no one inside he pulled out a pair of lock picks and got to work. It only took a matter of seconds for the lock to click open. He quickly slipped inside and locked the door behind him and took a quick look around.
The room he was in seemed to be some sort of study. Shelves lined the walls, stuffed full of books all ranging from thick to thin, paperback to hardback. What really struck him though was the age. He approached the shelf and looked it over carefully, all these books were kept in pristine condition though that didn't prevent the books from facing the usual wear and tear. "Damn....these books must be ancient...." The fox muttered to himself. He couldn't waste his time on these though, as valuable as old books might be, convincing the boss that these books were worth the trouble of finding a buyer would be too much trouble.
Turning away from the shelves he inspected the rest of the room. There were two rows of tables, each filled with display cases holding artifacts. There were shields, swords, helmets, masks, spear heads, statues and so on. What really caught his eye though was the vase sitting atop the desk at the other side of the room. Inside the vase was bouquet of flowers. Though instead of petals they had gemstones, ruby roses, sapphire lilies, and sticking from the top was amethyst lotus in full bloom. Gold etching lining the inside of the flower, reaching down toward the center where a large amber rested.
Devin licked his lips and slowly approached the vase, slowly reaching out a hand he gently took hold of the lotus and began to pull it free. Suddenly he froze, eyes going wide as an electrical pulse shot through his body and the spell took hold, preventing him from moving. His aura flared as he looked for the source of the spell.
'Dammit!' he cursed his carelessness. The immobilization spell had been placed upon the lotus itself. He could also see there was an extra enchantment that alerted the owner. He focused in on the spell and began to pull at it, trying to force the spell apart, it was too late for caution. After what seemed like an eternity the spell fell apart. Deciding it was best to just run, he rushed for the door. Swinging it open he ran through, and smack dab into something hard, bounced back and fell hard on his ass.
Rubbing his nose he looked up and gulped. A tall dragon stood over him, arms crossed and glaring at him with a set of crimson eyes. Standing at seven feet at the least, he wore nothing but a pair of pajama pants giving Devin full view of his muscular chest covered in sunset orange scales.
He took a step forward and Devin rolled backward. He only had one shot at this. Summoning his magic he pushed his aura outward and formed three mirror images himself and jumped side to side to make sure he couldn't tell which one was him and each rushed for the door. The real him attempted to slip out to his right along with another while one tried sliding between his legs and one to left. He didn't get even a step past him as the dragon grabbed his hoodie. When Devin looked up he shivered, the aura coming from the Dragon's eyes made it look like his eyes were set aflame.
He dragged Devin back into the room and pulled the door shut behind him. The dragon dragged him to the back of the room and behind the desk, dropping the fox down on the floor. "You stay there." He growled at him.
Turning back toward the desk he pulled open one of the drawers from the desk and pick out a phone.
"Wait, please don't!" Devin pleaded. The dragon rolled his eyes ignoring the fox as he began to dial in the police number. "Please I'll do anything!"
The dragon paused and looked at him for a long moment, a grin coming across his face. "Anything you say?" He turned the office chair and faced toward the fox.
"Yes," Devin confirmed. "Just please don't call the police."
He stared down at the theif for a good long moment. "Alright then, take off all your clothes." Devin eyes widened and he stared at the dragon's face, he tried to find even the slightest hint that the dragon was joking. He didn't find such a thing, sighing the fox stood and began to pull off his clothing slowly. Soon he stood before the dragon in all his naked glory, putting on display his decently sized package and round ass.
The dragon raised a brow, appreciating the rather effeminate appearance of the fox. Lifting a finger he twirled it, signalling for Devin to turn. Blushing brightly he crossed his arms doing as he was told. "Mmm, yes I think we can work something out." The dragon smirked and spread his legs bringing attention to the rather noticeable bulge in his pants. "Now, why don't you get to work?" "Y-you mean?" His mouth fell open, pointing down at the bulge. The dragon merely nodded. Devin stared at him for a moment then sighed, kneeling himself down in between his legs.
"Well, you going to keep staring?" The sunset colored dragon asked." Or should I just go ahead and call the police?"
"Alright, alright..." Devin mumbled and reached up to undo his pants, grumbling slightly as he worked to undo the belt, the dragon simply raised himself off the seat just enough that he could undo the tail loop and pulled off his pants and gave himself a good look at what he'd be working worth. A thick ebony cock about a foot and a half in length throbbed before him, he gulped slightly. Looking from the monstrous tool up to the dragon he gulped, the dragon merely gave him an expectant look.
He sighed softly and wrapped his paws around the girth, stroking slowly. He squeezed it, running his his thumbs over the ridges running along the underside of the cock. The dragon grunted his approval, letting the fox take his time. The tip gave a slow and steady stream of pre, that helped slicken up the rod and his paw. He frowned slightly as it soaked into his fur but didn't say anything. As he stroked he turned his attention to the pair of testicals as they rested on the cushioning of the chair, each the size of his fist.
"Hm, how bout you give them a little attention?" The dragon asked noticing the way Devin was staring at them. The thief glared up at him but moved his paws down to rub them, each on filling his palms. "And you can go ahead and use that muzzle of yours on the rest."
Devin sighed, he knew there was no way he'd be able to get out that. As he massaged the heavy orbs he leaned forward and ran his tongue along the ridges, carefully running his tongue along each ridge. The dragon let out a moan of appreciation. Devin opted to ignore him and instead focused on the task at paw. He gently tugged on the balls, opening his maw he lowered his head along the draconic length, closing his eyes he began bobbing his head slowly and suckled softly, making sure to use his tongue. He wanted to finish this and get home, he'd just have to tell his boss that the location was just too secure.
"Your good at this, I bet you a good little slut aren't you?"A clawed hand rested on the back of his head, grunts of approval coming from the male above him. "Bet you suck off all the boys back where your from, don't you?" He pushed down."And I bet you can take much more than that."
He was right, for the most part, the fox could take more. He relaxed his throat suppressing the urge to gag as the thick, salty and somewhat sweet length slid down into his throat. The dragon thrusted up into him, growling in pleasure as he enjoyed the tight warm throat of the fox. Devin swallowed around it, reaching a paw up to squeeze at the base of his male hood. His head bobbed in long slowly motion, tongue teasing it ever so slightly. His pace began increase in speed. He could feel his testicles begin to twitch and tighten,, the cock's throbbing becoming ever more and more persistent. thick streams of pre flooded his maw and coated his throat and hated that he enjoyed the somewhat sweet taste.
With a viscous growl the dragon pulled the fox from his length. "You're a damn good little cock sucker, almost came there." He smirked, and rubbed the thick cock against his cheek, smearing it in pre. "Now, bend over and show me that ass of yours." The dragon ordered.
Devin groaned inwardly, he had hoped that a blowjob would suffice, but he should have guessed otherwise. Fortunately he was no virgin having had his fair share of sexual relations, though had never taken anything quite that large. He didn't need to be told twice and stood. "Looks like you are enjoying this."
Devin's faced burned as he looked down at his nine inches of fox xoxk as it protruded from his sheath. Refusing to look at the dragon he bent over the desk, and raised his tail. He waited for the dragon to penetrate him. He let out a yelp as a hard 'smack landed on his ass, flinching slightly as he roughly groped his cheek. The other paw went to his other cheek and he gasped, looking back at the fox in shock.
The dragon had spread him open, and currently had his muzzle buried between them, and his tongue rimming the outside of his whole. Devin bit his lip as it pushed inside, long and wet. He resisted the urge to moan, not wanting to the dragon anymore satisfaction. The dragon wiggle the long wet appendage deep inside of him for a few minutes, soaking his ass in saliva.
With a loud 'slurp' the dragon pulled his tongue out and stood, only to grind his length against his hole. "Beg for it slut." The dragon growled out to him.
Devin sat there in silence for a moment then muttered. "Please fuck me."
He yelped out as the dragon delivered a hellishly hard slap to his ass, and tugged on his tail. "I said beg you little whore!"
"Fuck me!" Devin whined, squeezing his eyes shut, reopening his eyes he looked back at the dragon and tried to look needy as he pressed back into his cock. "Please, use me, stuff me full of your delicious cock."
"That more like it." He growled and slammed into the fox, pulling on his tail. The dragon immediately started with a rough pace, one hand resting on his hip the other using the silver tail as leverage. Devin bit his lip, claws digging into the wood. He was in a world of pain, yet he could feel an underlying feeling of pleasure. From the way he slammed into his prostate, to the way the ridge rubbed against his walls. The slapping off his balls against his ass. And the pleasure only grew as he slowly became accustomed to his size and his rough way of fucking him. He refused to moan.
The dragon let go of his tail, and leaned over him, getting a solid grip on his hips, he picked up his pace, Devin letting out a slight grunt from the slight angle change. Pre dripped from his cock at steady rate. "Starting to enjoy this huh foxy?"The dragon growled in his ear.
Devin bit his lip,, then gasped out, a hand wrapping around his throbbing fox rod letting out a loud moan. "That's it, moan for me like the horny bitch you are." Devin blushed in shame, his body beginning to react and he back to push back into the dragon's thrusting hips. He moaned loudly, giving into the pleasure. The dragon growled into his ear pounding into his hard, giving the fox's cock long fast strokes, squeezing it tightly. It didn't take Devin long to reach an orgasm from the abuse of his prostate and the fast paced stroking of his cock. Thick streams of cum spraying out of his rod.
The dragon let out a roar as his hole tightened, throwing over the edge. Leaning forward he bit into the foxe's shoulder, filling his ass full of baby batter. They laid there for a moment in silence, overwhelmed by their powerful orgasms. After a while the dragon pulled out, wiping his cock clean on the fox's fur.
"I'll be seeing you tomorrow at three, where we will be discussing what happened tonight."The dragon told him simply, pulling up his pants.
"Th-that wasn't part of the deal."Devin managed, pushing himself off the table, blushing deeply as he felt the dragon's slowly empty from his hole, and run down his legs.
"You simply said you would do anything." The dragon stated. "I never said this would clear up everything. Tomorrow you will come back at three, call it an an opportunity to work for my silence, there we will discuss what I will be having you do." The dragon picked up Devin's back and started toward the door. "I expect you to be gone in the hour, and if I find anything missing or you do not show up precisely at the appointed time I will call the police, no matter how well you suck cock." With that he left the fox.
Devin slumped his head in defeat. After a moment he put on his clothes, flinching at the sticky wet feeling of the cum as it was pressed into his leg by the tight jeans. Resolving to take a shower when he got home, he left the same way he came silently cursing his luck, his boss and most of all, the dragon who had just used him like some common slut.