Prince's Butterfly

Story by Blue Aurus on SoFurry

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A well groomed dragon prince schemes to get closer to a cute little fae dragon. Princes are very good at scheming. It also helps that he's a hot eastern.

First time I've tried writing a story and actually managed to finish it. Hope at least someone likes it so I can convert them to my fae dragon obsession.

Let me know if you like it, might motivate me to write some more!


A great party was being held in the Scyllian kingdom, a great meeting of dragons under the rule of the great Vexus Emberwing the Third, long in a line of kings that had ruled over the many dragons of the country. Scyllia was a country of dragons, and as such was quite a force to be reckoned with in the national balance, but part of that was the founding ruler's insistence on peace with the other nations rather than subjugation, and an effort to remain neutral.

The dragons had watched the fall of demonkind at the hands of the seemingly weak human empire. It seemed their neutrality had been a correct choice, even a weak race backed in to a corner could become a force of devastation. Fortunately, minus a few rogue elements on both sides, dragons had found no need to fight with humans as long as they respected eachothers boundaries, and fortunately nobody really wanted to pick a fight with a nation of dragons.

Unfortunately, dragons were also very prideful for the most part, so keeping themselves in check was enough of a challenge. That was also why Emberwing made sure to host a bi-annual get together of all the families and races, a much loved event that many fought to have the honor of attending. Strict limitations had to be put on how many each group could send, of course everyone would send as many as allowed to mingle with the royal family.

The whole royal family attended, and unfortunately that included the young prince Sovus Emberwing, Fourteenth in line for the throne. Normally not many would pay much attention to someone so far down, but he had one unfortunate trait about him that drew attention. Namely that he took after his mother and not his ruby scaled father. You see his mother was a rare eastern beauty, a long sapphire furred eastern, always well groomed, graceful, and elegant, though slightly smaller than most dragons. Everywhere she went she would draw the attention of males, so it was no question that she ended up mated to the most powerful dragon in the land.

Sovus had inherited all those looks of course, even the coloring. The eastern bloodline was rare, so all his brothers and sisters took after their father, fierce powerful looks and mighty wings, while Sovus like his mother was long and serpentine, soft fur covering his entire form and an overall gentle look to him. Of course he had also heard the more derogatory references about his mother, "trophy mate" they called her secretly behind the royal family's back. As for him, he was the trophy prince. There were always rumors going around that he to would be married off for power like his mother was. It made him a bit of a problematic prince, often acting out and up to mischief.

He'd normally blow off the party somehow, find an excuse to leave early so he didn't have to be paraded around to all the noble dragons, but the last party he had noticed a rather curious dragon. Much smaller than even him with a brightly colored pair of violet butterfly wings on its back doing its best to remain out of sight. He'd found it rather strange so he'd asked his mother about it.

She had told him it was a fae dragon and a very rare sight indeed. They were a very shy and secretive bunch, probably one of the only groups that actually had to be forced to send a representative. He had ended up doing a little more research afterword and found it quite fascinating. While most dragons were all about physical superiority and power with the magic to back it up, fae dragons were the inverse. Small, weak, and enough magic in them to devastate a countryside or rival a human archmage. Also cute, irresistibly cute in Sovus' eyes, enough that he'd put up with the other dragons for a chance to at least talk with one, maybe flirt a bit too. Well, he had plans for that cute little dragon he'd better not thing too much about if he wanted to remain decent at the party.

The small eastern would slide gracefully between the masses of huffy pompous nobles mingling in the great hall, looking around a bit. As expected no small cute dragons talking or mingling it seemed, but he knew that it was probably trying it's best to avoid social confrontation. He knew he had to be somewhere though, he would have been required to be after all. Unfortunately for that cute dragon in hiding he'd attracted the attention of a rather socially powerful predator tonight. Hell, Sovus could practically sense the social anxiety of the small dragon as he finally tracked him down.

Sure enough, Korvu was a mess. Why did he always have to come to these things? Just because he talked to the bigger dragons on a couple occasions. The small dragon was just doing his best to be noticed as little as possible, and despite his brightly colored violet fur and wings he was pretty sure he was getting away with it. He had a small plate of snacks he'd hurriedly taken from a servant who offered them, after which he had retreated to the side of a resting area in a corner. Barely in sight of the larger dragons, but they still constantly wandered by him. It was still nerve wracking every time they did though. He just wanted out of this place so he could-

"Aha! I found you!" a soft hiss rang out above him. He had been hiding at the side of what was essentially a couch for dragons, and looming above him was a terrifying sight. One of the princes, undeniably the most beautiful of them all was staring down at him with a smug grin now. His eyes darted side to side a bit, as if judging the best escape route to take after excusing himself. "A-ah, s-sorry. Were you using this? I'll get out of your way." he'd say, that larger dragon staring down at him, other dragons were staring too.

The prince was ecstatic, he finally found the dragon and he was even prettier in person and up close. Soft looking purple fur covered his entire form from head to his long curled tail. Those wings were indeed a gorgeous arrangement of purples, shaped like a butterfly, and atop his head sat a pair of fuzzy mothlike antennae. He really was quite a cute little dragon. Oh he was sure of it now, he wanted this little dragon, and he was so mesmerized he almost allowed the small dragon to excuse himself and escape, but Korvu wasn't going to be getting out of this!

He swung his long fluffy tail around, blocking the direction the small fae dragon had started moving. "Hold up, no you don't. I wish to talk with you in private. Come with me." he demanded, causing the poor small dragon to freeze up looking up all horrified. This dragon was scheming something clearly, something involving him of all dragons! But.. but.. it was the prince! He couldn't deny a direct request, and even with everyone staring he ended up trudging along after the long blue dragon through the party hall and various doors, then suddenly it was quiet.

He hadn't really noticed it while he was freaking out about the situation, but the blue furred prince had led him in to the actual palace. This was definitely not party grounds, in fact it was most definitely off limits. He was technically trespassing in the royal palace now, though it was probably ok being he was with the prince. He'd try to keep up a little closer though, terrified some guard would accuse him or something, an effort that certainly did not go unnoticed by the larger eastern.

Finally though they'd step in to a sort of lounge area with an additional door in the back. There were a couple bookshelves and cushions about for dragons to make themselves comfortable on, as well as a huge window overlooking the city outside. It was a positively massive city for a small dragon like Korvu, hell even Sovus thought everything was kind of big being not so large himself. Certainly still large for Korvu though who only came up to a third of the eastern's size.

They stood in silence for a bit as Sovus sort of looked out the window before staring down at the smaller dragon. He didn't say anything right away, which was a bit panic inducing itself. "D-did I do something wrong s-sir?" Korvu would finally blurt out in a shy panic, causing Sovus to snap out of his stare.

"No! Nonono, we're gonna stop that right there. Do not call me sir. Just Sovus will do. I dislike titles and honorifics." he huffs, before staring down, not offering any further explanation. The small dragon was obviously terrified of him, but that was kind of cute too, so he just let the adorable dragon squirm a little more to indulge himself.

Korvu gives a light whiny noise at what sounds like a frustrated eastern. "O-oh. Alright Sovus, why do you need to talk to me then, I'm just a filler for that party after all. I don't really think a prince should be wasting his time to call me in to a private meeting" he says, slightly suspicious but mostly just wanting to get things over with.

Sovus just grins at that, he should probably not mess with the poor thing too much. "No need to worry Korvu. I lied. I didn't have anything important to discuss, but this certainly is not a waste of my time. I just thought you might appreciate an excuse to go somewhere quieter and I wanted a reason to ditch that stuffy party."

Korvu was not convinced, he was instinctively suspicious of others and that prince was not giving him much reason to believe that was the reason. "What? Why me though? I was practically hiding! Why do you even know my name?" he says, narrowing his eyes a bit.

Sovus was of course expecting this. He'd read about how paranoid fae dragons could get, but it was just making things go the way he thought it would. "Oh, well if you're going to force it out of me. It's cause you're cute and caught my attention at the last party. I read up on your kind and find you all fascinating and figured I'd chat with you. Is it true you all live in the wild in a magical forest of sorts, one that only two non-fae has ever set foot in?"

Korvu would give a strange bashful look at the big eastern. What kind of answer was that! He knew a lot of the big dragons thought he was cute, but it was usually brought up as an insult along with references to his physical weakness, but the prince seemed to like that about him. This was a very confusing situation for him, but fortunately the prince had steered the conversation away from that. He latched right on to that question afterward. "O-oh, yes. The second king somehow broke through our magic. We usually keep everyone away, so in exchange for our privacy we attend these parties."

Sovus smirked a bit as he meandered a little closer. "I'm curious, were you perhaps using this magic to hide at the party?" the way the fae froze up at that was all the answer he needed, the royal records had something about this, the King had broken through with the help of an eastern, perhaps he was resistant to their magics somehow. "Perhaps I'll try paying a visit myself." he said a little playfully. "Maybe I could get something interesting out of it."

The small dragon was wide eyed at such a suggestion. "Y-you can't! It's supposed to be off limits! That's part of the-" he started before the large eastern suddenly leapt at him. He was so worked up he didn't even respond or move as the dragon came upon him, flicking that tail around him and his maw before dashing through the door in the back with him. Before he could complain a claw squeezed around his muzzle forcing it shut.

The fae squirmed with an upset "mmpph!", but Sovus smothered him in his fluffy coils. It soon became obvious why though, another dragon had entered the room. A large red dragon had entered the previous room.

"Ugh, that problematic prince, where'd he get off to? Could've sworn he'd have snuck off in here" he said, looking around a bit. Surprisingly he didn't come near the back room at all.

Korvu was practically in a panic, the room wasn't too big, Sovus didn't fully fit so he ended up coiled up around the fae dragon. Getting coiled up by the prettiest and fluffiest prince was not something he expected to happen today, it was actually somewhat nice if he looked past his panic, but it took him a while before that thought snuck in to his mind, but that other dragon just wasn't leaving. He had quite some time to get more comfortable in this predicament.

Sovus gave a bit of a devious grin as the fae squirmed in his coils. If there was one thing he had guessed well, it was the the fae dragons were not used to physical closeness, and the fluffy coils of an eastern dragon was probably quite a shock. All according to his plan. Valis was one of the few servants he got along with, and he was putting on a pretty good act in the other room. It gave him a perfect excuse to keep that small dragon pressed up against him until it stopped being so terrified by the situation. He could tell when the fae relaxed a little, started to get used to the coils. It was all over that adorable face, and right when that small dragon gave a hint of a blush he knew it had worked. He gave a very light tap on the door, a signal for the other dragon to leave, but even when he left, he made no move to exit or release the small dragon. He turned that smug knowing look downward. "Looks like you're enjoying yourself, perhaps we should stay in here a little longer" he cooed.

The way the small dragon's face lit up in a blush after that was perfect, he had him right where he wanted. "Well, I... uh.." the cute dragon stammers out, only to be stopped by the larger eastern's claw wrapping around and holding his mouth shut for a moment.

"Mmm, shush, I'm enjoying it too, snuggling up an attractive little dragon." he says, sliding that claw atop the fae's head and adding some gentle rubs atop it. The small dragon was getting a little more in to it. The social panic was gone now, no defenses left to the prince's advances and the eastern seemed quite aware of that. The soft purr that escaped was music to the prince's ears. His assumption was paying off, a little physical affection and Korvu was putty in his claws. He'd continue those head rubs a little bit, then he'd explore a little further. Those fluffy looking feeler of his would get a little experimental stroke next.

Korvu would give a different sort of squirm under such physical touches. He was a little confused how he got in to this situation, but he really was enjoying the attention. This was probably the closest he'd ever gotten with another dragon, and it was one of the princes, and as a bonus arguably the prettiest and most attractive one of them. He most certainly was not supposed to be doing this... but a touch to his feelers like that would cause them to glow a little bit. The fae let out a little pleasured gasp and his whole body shivered. "W-wait, those are really sensitive." he'd huff out a bit.

Probably the wrong thing to say about the prince. "Oh really now?" The fae didn't get a chance to complain before he started to focus in on those feathery antennae. Careful, gentle strokes along the pair as his coils kept nice and tight around that shivery form. Korvu eventually lets out a little moan from all the attention.

"N-noo, you don't understand, it's improper! Lewd!" he squeaks out, shivering wildly. He'd certainly never been touched like this before by other fae, certainly it was not something a prince should be doing with him! A fae's antennae were the secret to their magic control, sensitive enough to pick up the intricacies of magic and certainly not meant for this sort of attention. Even if it did feel really good! Hell, this sort of attention was making the rest of him more sensitive than usual it seemed.

The big eastern hesitated a little bit, well that was certainly an interesting bit of knowledge. Well, the fae didn't seem to be getting offended or anything. The prince knew he was a very attractive eastern, but he hadn't been sure if the fae would be in to him or not. Based on the way the small dragon had responded so far, maybe he had been a little too cautious. No need to manipulate the adorable dragon further if he was already willing. He didn't like to rely on his looks for his schemes, but this was a special case and they seemed to be working. "Oh really now, perhaps these little games are unnecessary? I suppose this will make things clear." he muses, loosening his coils to allow that smaller shivering form out. Not that the fae would be getting a chance to recover. A claw went straight between those hinds to tease at the other dragon's slit. "I _want_to be lewd." he rumbled as seductively as possible. Considering how little teasing it took before a small, plump shaft emerged, the fae was very receptive to the idea, so he continued on confidently. "And unless you say something to stop me, I'm going to take you back to my bedroom and claim this pretty dragon all for myself." he rumbles.

Korvu didn't know what to say to this, he was like a deer trapped in headlights, fully exposed and being very lewdly teased. How convenient that he didn't have to say anything right when he was finding it hard to talk. He felt himself plucked up in those claws, lifted so easy by a powerful yet beautiful form, door swinging open back in to the empty study. Wait, were they in the air? He wasn't even aware Eastern's could fly! Another set of doors and... oh god... the prince was carrying him through the palace hallways in this state! He was erect.. exposed! His face went deep red as he was carried, trying his best to hide himself.

Fortunately, or maybe according to plan, not a single soul was in that hallway on the way to Sovus' chambers. Once in the room a swing of that tail would shut the door with a very audible click. There wouldn't be much time to look around the room, the pair would mostly be focused on the extravagant bed within of course. The perfect place to lay a small fae dragon on his back, wings spread out against those soft silks in a vibrant display as Sovus loomed over the prize he'd been lusting after for six months. The earn inhaled, taking in the sweet smell of an aroused faedragon. "Now then, where were we..." he rumbled with a smug smile, tracing the plump shaft with a fuzzy claw. "Ever had another cute fae under that curly tail of yours?"

Korvu would shake his head a bit. "No, I've not considered it before, we.. don't really- mmph.." the poor fae was having trouble speaking properly, Sovus seemed to be intent on teasing and playing with his shaft, and after all that attention to his antennae he was finding that to be even more sensitive than normal too! He pressed his hips in to that teasing claw a little bit. He was starting to lose what remained of his worry to more lusty thoughts. He'd heard stories of the sorts of pleasures males could give eachother, maybe he was even feeling a little excited to finally experience them.

Then Sovus finally shifted his position. "Ahh a shame, I would've liked to hear about that. Oh well, I suppose one could say you're starting off in the deep waters then." he said, finally twisting his coils in a way that showed off his own member. In a fae's perspective, it was a monster. Easily five times the length and two times the girth of that plump fae shaft, ribbed all the way down the length and ending in an even thicker knot. It took a new position over Korvu's own, rubbing over the dwarfed member as he focused down on his fae dragon's obviously worried face.

"A-ah! That's bigger than.. I can't..." Korvu was starting to panic again, squirming in that grip. It's only to be expected when one realized one bit off more than the should have. His eyes couldn't leave the throbbing length for even a second. Well, not until they were forced away by the eastern's other claw.

Sovus was forcing the fae to look him in his eyes rather than down below, a simple tactic to keep the fae from panicking further. "I expected you might underestimate yourself and start to worry, but should you be focusing on that? I think you're about to have some more important things for you to fret about." he teased confidently, holding that head still even as those colorful wings fluttered a bit in alarm. He leaned his head forward gave a soft kiss to the smaller dragon's forehead, then as warned suddenly opened his fuzzy maw and slurped up both those feathery antennae, carefully sucking on them as his tongue teased the feathery headpieces from within. His lower body pressed forward, grinding his length against the fae's a little more thoroughly.

Korvu was practically seeing stars after that, little splotches of color floating in his vision. All he could focus on were the pleasurable sensations overwhelming him, every stroke of the tongue over his antennae, every thrust against his own cock. His trembling form felt like it could feel every thread of the fabric on the bed, every drip of pre on his fur and length as the two cocks made eachother messier and messier, though admittedly it was much more Sovus than him at this point. He couldn't do more the moan and writhe in pleasure, clenching his claws and thumping his tail against the bed. He barely lasted a minute after all that previous teasing, shooting a rather sweet smelling load between them on to his own belly, shivering wildly with each spurt. It was harder than he'd ever orgasmed before, the small dragon moaning and panting as his over sensitive body finally got some release. It took him almost as long to calm down from that high, his body still trembling even as he started to relax, looking up at the dragon who finally let go of those sensitive antennae of his to look down at him with that proud mischievous smirk of his.

Sovus' little distraction had worked of course, making the fae forget his worries and relax a little bit. He was still holding the fae's head looking at him, not letting him see below as he took the opportunity to pull that grinding length farther back, aiming up against that tight little hole underneath and driving the tip in hard. Those blissfully tight silky depths were getting their first taste of dragon cock, and strangely enough despite being so tight, they stretched out without much need for force. Perhaps fae were just naturally stretchy and flexible or something. Sovus certainly wasn't complaining.

Korvu's face would not show that at all, his tight tailhole suddenly forced wide to sizes it most definitely was not supposed to be. Oh gods, that monster, he had forgotten about it somehow. He tried to look down, but was forced to hold his gaze at Sovus' pleasured expression. He could only match it with a cute squirm and grit of his teeth. "W-wait, too big!" he groaned a little at first. Sovus was going slow, testing him it seemed as he could feel his inner depths stretch more and more.... and more? Sovus wasn't stopping at all, hell his own body was barely trying to stop him it seemed. It was certain a challenge to handle such a huge thing under his tail, he definitely felt it. However, considering how sensitive he was he was very quickly becoming more focused on the very pleasurable spot that massive intrusion was unable to even avoid squeezing and rubbing against. "Mmmrph. Wait. Actually... keep doing that." he'd huff out.

Those words would just add to the amount of smug satisfaction emanating from the larger dragon. He didn't need to be told twice. Those tight silky insides were blissful around his length, and seeing the small dragon squirm and flutter underneath as his belly stretched a little from the sheer size of the intrusion was a delight. Nothing was stopping him, Korvu seemed to be quite enjoying it now, so inch after inch of that large member slid in, all the way until his knot bumped up against that tightly stretched hole. He finally released that fae's head, opting instead to lightly pin and rub over his chest fluff a bit.

Korvu would let his eyes gaze down almost immediate, staring in disbelief. He had actually taken all of that monster inside him, hell he could see just how deep it was thanks to the bulge. Sovus would take the opportunite to pull out a couple inches, that bulge lessening a little bit as his glistening girth pulled out a little bit, seemingly showing it off to the entranced dragon. "I.. fit all of that?" he murmers in disbelief.

Sovus wasn't going to let that slide though, he gave a strong, heavy thrust suddenly, causing the small fae to cry out again as he felt that knot grind at his well stretched hole. The big eastern would give a bit of a devious growl. "Not all of it... not yet." He'd pull back again, letting the small dragon squirm a bit as he realized that thick knot was not staying outside for long. Another hard thrust and that bulge in his belly would hide it from sight again. A couple more thrusts and the fae would find him much less concerned with things as his cock throbbed harder than ever, his whole body clenching and squeezing in response to the pleasure of those constant thrusts stretching his tight silky depths.

The big eastern was getting a little lost himself. He had originally planned to take it slow and slowly work to figure out the fae dragon's limits, but it seemed that really wasn't something he had needed to be concerned about. This lustful moans and blissful shivers were all he needed to hear before he really got in to it. Heavier thrusts soon followed, the two dragons letting out somewhat animalistic huffs and grunts as Sovus really started breeding that little dragon. He'd make sure the fae never forgot who had claim to his rear.

Korvu had just fallen in to a blissful stupor of constant pleasure. That huge monster of a cock was just thrusting in to him, forcing his smaller frame to shift, adapt, and stretch to its needs. He could feel every inch as it slid back and forth, hell he could see it in his own belly as it moved. His lusty moans started to get louder as the stretching started to feel more pleasurable, and the without warning it pushed him right over the edge. Those little clenches and squeezes of his rear started to find themselves accompanied by more shots of his own sweet smelling cum as he spasmed and cried out in pleasure a second time.

Sovus was not going to let this go to waste, one final thrust in between those clenches would drive that knot home, muscles flexing a little as the fae let out a cute little yelpy noise as that knot stretched him one last time and then proceeded to swell up inside him, locking itself in place and finally Sovus felt himself go over the edge too.

Korvu was so tightly stretched around that cock at this point, he swore he could feel the cum move through that breeding tool before it gushed out inside him. The gushing warmth inside him made him forget his own orgasm briefly, but considering how hard he was shooting now, how hard he was clenching around that cock each time one could say his first time getting bred was certainly a success.

And of course, a big healthy eastern like Sovus wouldn't be satisfied with just that. Oh no, he was also a very productive dragon in bed. The fae was not going to be able to forget for a long time at the rate he was going.

Korvu would start to notice it quite quickly once his own orgasm petered out. That constant twitching, the seemingly endless pumping of that cock. The sticky warmth sloshing deeper inside him as he started to feel quite full. He was starting to realize just how well that knot had him plugged as none of that sticky warmth was able to escape. There was a somewhat lewd gurgle from his belly as that cock bulge started to become much more rounded.

His eyes went wide as he swelled a little bigger. This.. this was too much! How pent up was Sovus? With that knot plugging him so tightly there was no where for it all to go. By the time the big dragon tapered off, his belly big enough to be considered egg heavy, no trace of that cock remaining in the swollen underside. Just when he felt he was at his limit, mercifully that stream trickled off and the big eastern seemed to finally be spent.

Sovus looked down with a smug satisfaction at the messy fae, he was quite pleased with the results of this little conquest. One very filled fae dragon stuck to his knot. It had been everything he had hoped for and more. "So Korvu. I do hope I won't have to wait 6 months for another party to see this lovely sight again." he cooed, rubbing along the fae's head

Korvu looked up looking a little dazed, he wasn't sure what to make of this. He was certainly in... a state. Not that he hadn't liked all of it, he very much did. "Nnf, the forest is pretty far away..." he said shyly. He was blurting out excuses because he didn't know how to respond.

Fortunately Sovus was happy to put words in his mouth. "Stay here." he practically demanded. "I'll have you stay in my room as a... personal attendant. I bet it would be good for someone of your kind to get more comfortable around other dragons. And I'll be making sure your stay is very pleasant." he explained, making sure to give a good stroke over that sensitive length.

"Well... nnf... I have to at least go back and check in first. But I wouldn't mind staying the night for now." he rumbled.

Sovus looked a little disappointed. Accursed obligations getting in the way it seemed. He'd just have to make sure the fae came back. And to start that off he'd fall back to the old standard of keeping a well knotted fae wrapped up in his coils all night.

*****

Three weeks later.

A small purple fae dragon is staring down two very imposing looking black dragons at the gate to the royal palace. As soon as they had demanded to know why he was there he'd frozen up in terror a bit. He couldn't exactly say it, and he couldn't come up with a good lie with two giant dragons giving him suspicious glances either. Oof, maybe this was a mistake, he should just turn around and-

WHUMPH.

A small purple dragon would suddenly find him self flattened by a much larger dragon. A very fluffy blue dragon with a familiar scent. And not really flattened, just buried in that eastern dragon's fur as he's quickly grasped by a single claw and held up. Sovus himself was here, holding him up eyelevel with the guards.

"This one's mine, don't worry about him. Seriously though what do you think a faedragon is even going to do that's dangerous." he huffs.

Korvu's face is of course beet red being shown off like this, but next thing he knows he's back in the prince's room again.

"Three whole weeks to work up the courage to come back huh?" Sovus says, looking down at the dragon. The door clicks with a lock again and the fae is planted rather unceremoniously on the bed, he's not even being discrete about the huge arousal between his legs. "Clearly I need to try harder this time."