To Heal a Dragon Part 1
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
In an alternate future, a Dragon-Mouse serves as a knight of love. When Blair is visited by another knight, she receives a charge to heal a wounded spirit of a dragon, but can the small body handle such a heavy burden?
Blair belongs to Squeaks
Draykan belongs to Draykan
This is one of my Patreon bonus stories. Every month, I post a couple of the older ones for the general puplic to enjoy, but if you want to read more stories like this, you can join my Patreon starting at $1 to get access to all my stories earlier than anyone else! Check it out here: https://www.patreon.com/tiktikkobold
Blair awakens next to her lover from the previous night. She slides out from the bed and dropping down to the wooden floor of the inn. She slips her simple leggings and cloth over her small furry body and falls to her knees, praying to the spirits of love that her treatment has been effective. The little mouse then smiles as she looks over the shoulder to the young man she had exorcised, before heading on out.
The people thanked her. Despite her small size. The mouse had been a boon in defeating the monsters that exist here. Before she leaves the town, she makes sure to make her way to the local apothecary, so that she may buy herself some ingredients for simple alchemical cures and concoctions. After all, not everyone wishes to receive healing through the dance of love, and she respects the limitations of those with a different mindset.
The clinking of armor tells her that another knight approaches her, and the scarred figure approaches her with a solemn purpose. She frowns, recognizing the emblems of love upon him, but not the thin, scarred body and the wild green hair that covers his eyes.
“You’re Blair, Squeaks’s Daughter” The knight doesn’t ask.
“I am,” she replies, putting the ingredients in her extradimensional bag. “And to whom am I speaking?”
“One who has experienced much in his life,” he says. “I… come to you in desperation,” he says, falling to his knees. Even then, the half-elf needs to look down upon her short body. “My skills, though great, are not enough to soothe the heart of a dear, dear friend of mine. I wouldn’t come to you, unless the need was great, but… through your veins runs the blood of dragons, and that is what we need to soothe this savage beast.”
“Lead the way,” Blair says, without a moment’s hesitation.
And so, the two knights travel the lands, speaking naught of the task at hand, but knowing their divine duty to aid those who are in need of the greatest of love. Soon enough, they climb up the rocky stairs of a secluded mountainside, only to find the blue figure sitting upon the peak, meditating in a contemplative posture, staring off into the serene mountain range beyond.
“Draykan, my friend,” the knight says. “I’ve found someone who could aid you…”
The dragon takes a deep breath and shakes his head. “Did… did it really have to come to this?” he says. “After so many years, I thought I had control, yet…” he stands, turning to face the mouse fully, his muscled form, his twin-phallus build, his impressive wingspan all on display. “The call is too powerful.”
Blair takes a deep breath and holds her head up high and her shoulders back as she marches up towards the dragon. “My mother told me I come from the blood of dragons,” she says, “yet, I have never seen one before.”
“Perhaps, it would have been best if you hadn’t,” Draykan says, taking his own step toward her. “I, too, fly the path of the knight of love, yet a darkness exists within me that I have been battling for nearly two decades. My good friend, Tybalt, has been trying to fight it off as best as he can, but now, I need the greatest knight of love to help me, but… I cannot force you to take this burden.”
Blair unclasps her armor. “Why would I be afraid of you, oh great dragon? I am a dragon, myself!”
He smiles, a wounded sort of grin, but looks to Tybalt. Tybalt shakes his head, and Draykan returns back to her. “Very well, my dear. Please… allow me to see you and then… accept this burden from me if you wish.”
The armor clatters to the ground, leaving Blair in her sleeves and leggings. She approaches the dragon, who sits down so she can reach his members, and she sets to work. She slides up in between the two, letting one of them support her as her arms move up and down over the other shaft. “This is my duty,” she says, kissing at the tip. “I chose this life even before I could go do the duties it required. It is something I’ve always wanted to be, and I would not have it any other way.” She snuggles up to the length, letting the dragon breathe steadily as she rolls her tongue out, licking underneath the head. “Tell me, what is it that ails you, and I shall show my love to remove it.”
Draykan closes his eyes, his chest rising and falling. “I… I have been harmed,” he says, looking at her now with half-closed eyes. “And that harm goes deep into my soul. It is pushed down, but time after time, I must let it… let it out, or it will fully consume me…”
Blair kisses the head once more and then scurries on up to sit on his stomach, kissing his chest. “You need something to release this negative energy… I feel it,” she says, fingers tracing up and around his body. “Inside, you have a good heart, but deeper down, a wound bleeds. I’ll let you let it out into me.”
“It… it could harm you, I…”
She climbs up onto him, pressing her lips to his mouth. He stops, closes his eyes, and wraps his arms around her body, pulling her in close. The two deepen the kiss, his body shuddering as he thinks about what he’s doing and who he is doing it with. Even though she doesn’t know her true heritage, and he does not tell her, the very fact that they are together, about to partake in such an intimate affair, bubbles the darkness within him up quicker. His clipped breaths become ragged growls, and his loving hold becomes a dominating grasp. He pulls her from him, his mouth curled up in a sinister smile, as his eyes slit into feral burning. “Then, child, prepare to receive it all!”