# Secrets revealed(2): Desires

Author: Denver
Tags: Doggystyle, Dragon, Foreplay, M/F, Werewolf

This story if Copyrite Denver Demchuk 2007  
  
  
The week passed normally, for all the new knowledge and abilities I  
  
had. Very little had changed, yet nothing was truly the same as  
  
before. I could hear conversations 30 feet away when I wasn't trying  
  
to, and more than double that when I was. Scents were easy to pick  
  
apart, and I knew what each meant before I could put it into words.  
  
The glasses I had needed before made everything blurr terribly, without  
  
them, I could pick out the nose hairs of a teen-ager 80 feet away.  
  
I was also very tired most of the time for no reason at all. I'd start  
  
work feelign great and end the shift feeling as if I'd been dragged  
  
behind a truck for a few miles. Every muscle was sore, and once I  
  
thought I saw scales developing where my eyebrows were. Luckily, I was  
  
able to gain control in time. And the weekends, I was usually too  
  
tired to go out now. The dreams though...  
  
The had returned, but were different, no longer maidens by the  
  
riverside, now I stalked them in parks, watching their jeans move back  
  

  and forth over their thighs and growl with thoughts of the soft flesh  
  
hidden. I would wait until I had a good chance of pulling them into  
  
darkness then strike, tail whipping out to wrap around their waist,  
  
hand covering the mouth, the other wrapping around her body, pinning  
  
her arms. Taking her out of the city lights, Talons ripped away her  
  
clothing, exposing her to my eyes, darkness no more hinderance than a  
  
bright light, bare flesh urging my desires on. Biting deeply into her  
  
neck, she struggled, trying to cry out, her body scents a mix of fear,  
  
rage, and arousal, as if something like this had been a secret desire.  
Blood flowed past my lips and up through the hollow fangs, cooling part  
  
of the need I had. Her scent though...the arousal... Tail curled up  
  
and rubbed agianst her inner thighs as she tried to close them, the tip  
  
tickling her outer sex. A muffled moan passed through my fingers, the  
  
eyes of my prey closing as the loss of blood and sensations confused  
  
and made her forget the fear and anger she felt. My scent was strong,  
  

  and I knew that it had a calming effect on females, as well as  
  
heightening their arousal. I pressed my hips aginst her own from  
  
behind, my shaft already fully erect and throbbing quickly. Lifting  
  
her up I'd ramm myself home, letting her scream all she wanted!  
  
Next instant, I'd be sitting up in bed, wearing the clothing I had just  
  
taken off and breathing hard, member rock hard in my jeans. For the  
  
first few times, I'd ignore it, thinking that it was just coincidence  
  
of the memories I now had, but after the thrid one, I tasted blood on  
  
my lips.  
  
Getting up after one such dream, I went into the living room, looking  
  
at the clock. I had laid down at 8pm agian, feeling extreamly tired.  
  
Now it was 1am. Turning on the TV, I was surprised to see a public  
  
announcement being aired on every channel I went to.  
"This is the third case of Rape reported in the last month. Again the  
  
victim never had a chance to see the attacker, but describes him as  
  
being quite tall and wearing snake skin gloves and clothing. She also  
  
said that the assailent used some kind of drug to make it harder to  
  

  resist. If anyone has any information, please contact your nearest  
  
police station."  
I froze as the other details and faint sketches came in, adding masks  
  
to some of the composits. The knowledge of what was really happening  
  
started to sink in and I dreaded what would happen if they found out  
  
the truth. The dreams were real, though I was not in control of them  
  
at all.  
"What have I become?" I whispered, looking at my hands. Someone  
  
knocked on the door.  
  
Quickly getting up, I moved to answer it as quickly as possible,  
  
finding a young woman wearing a dark violet cloak standing before me.  
  
Emerald corset covered her body, with a silver thigh length skirt and  
  
black leather boots that stopped at the knees. "Can I help you?" I  
  
asked, forcing my face to look calm. I smelled fear, uncertanty, and a  
  
bit of arousal wafting up from my form. Dark hair fell out from under  
  
her hood, down and around the edges of her breasts. Skin was pale,  
  
eyes of ice blue gazing at me above a crimson smile.  
"Actually, I was thinking that I might be able to help you, Sir. Might  
  

  I come in? It's very impolite to keep a Lady waiting on the doorstep,"  
  
she commented, tilting her head a little. I could smell very little of  
  
her beyond what I saw, besides amusment and even a bit of impatience.  
  
Stepping back, I waited for her to enter and wondering who she was.  
  
She walked into the living room but didn't remove her cloak as she  
  
turned to face me. I leaned against the wall, crossing my arms and  
  
waiting for her to speak. her smile grew and even a chuckle escaped  
  
from her lips. So sweet in sound, not mocking but more like an amused  
  
parent watching a child...  
"I'm surprised to find one like you living in such a place, yet, it  
  
makes sense. We felt your quickening but couldn't tell where you were.  
  
Not until the reports of Rape started to come in," she said, pursing  
  
her lips and looking me over. The comment made me stiffen against my  
  
will, like being slapped with the truth. "Sorry, I..I didn't mean to  
  
make you uncomfortable."  
"Who are you, Lady?" I said in a low toned voice, getting ready to run  
  

  if the need called for it.  
"One, such as yourself," she said, stepping closer. "Though, to judge  
  
by your scent, not of the same race. We are very lucky that humans  
  
have a very poor sense of smell, otherwise they could have followed you  
  
back here as easily as I have..." Her fingers reaching up to unclasp  
  
the cloak and let it fall from her shoulders. More smooth creamy skin  
  
was revealed to my eyes and I stared long enough to feel the pangs of  
  
desire growing in my loins before looking away hurridly, breath picking  
  
up a little. Musk filled the air as my body continued to react to her  
  
presence. "I thought as much. She awoke you without teaching control  
  
..."  
"What-what do you mean?" I gasped, shifting my position as my member  
  
pressed uncomfortably aginst the inside of my jeans.  
"You dream of raping women and drinking their blood, do you not? These  
  
dreams are memories of what the dragon part of your mind desires. The  
  
pleasure of flesh, the blood to sustain the height of passion," she  
  
told me moving closer. Her fingers touched my neck and I shivered, so  
  

  cool to the touch they were, the sensation flowing through me and  
  
calming my arousal. "What is your name?"  
"Draven..." I whispered, closing my eyes and concentrating on the feel  
  
of her touch. Her fingers gently turned my face to look at her as she  
  
smiled.  
"I'm Rionel Farwalker, of the Lycanthrope clan. I've been sent to find  
  
and teach you to control your desires, Draven," she said, moving her  
  
hands to caress my cheek before kissing gently. Letting out a low  
  
growl, I fought to keep my hands at my sides, eyes closing. Rionel  
  
pulled me over to the couch, pushing to sit upon it and slowly moving  
  
her hands to touch various points of my body, ever so lightly. Yet  
  
each touch made my blood thunder within my veins, member hardening  
  
quickly again as she enhanced my senses even further. I gripped the  
  
cushion, biting my lip, head back as I tried to fight the sensations.  
  
"Don't fight what you feel," she whispered, jasmin scent filling the  
  
room with her own, both becoming more powerful with each moment.  
  
Gentle hands caressed my inner thighs, moving ever so close to my  
  

  erection yet never touching it. "Your Dragonic self feeds off of them,  
  
gathers them and then finds a way to make them a reality when you're  
  
asleep. It's own desires also come out at that time. You must accept  
  
both in order to gain control and harmoney..."  
Her words held a hypnotic quality and I listened, feeling myself  
  
shifting form ever so slightly. Thoughts of everything that had  
  
happened the last couple of weeks came back. How I viewed the women I  
  
worked with, most of them quite attractive and the supressed thoughts I  
  
had about them, and others I saw on the way home. I never even wrote  
  
about the fantasies I had, choosing to keep them hidden away, where I  
  
thought they could do no harm. Now, they were causing something far  
  
worse to happen. They gave a creature inside of me access to the real  
  
world in ways that had caused both pelasure and emotional pain.  
  
Words fell away as she started removing my clothing, exposing my flesh  
  
to the cool air of the room and her searching hands. My shaft throbbed  
  
before her, fully erect and throbbing quickly as I tensed, her fingers  
  

  caressing the base. Groaning, I shook my head, trying to pull back a  
  
little...  
  
---  
  
I paused upon seeing Dravens member throbbing before me, not expecting  
  
a dragon to be so well endowed. Rumors from others that had met up  
  
with his Kin suggested as much yet...  
Shaking my head, I decided to continue, smiling a little at the thought  
  
of how pleasing this was going to be. Bending forward, I kissed his  
  
shaft, wrapping a few of my fingers around it and lightly stroking it.  
  
He gasped, arching back, hips driving his member through my fingers and  
  
sending a small squirt of pre into the air before me. I licked it off  
  
where it fell and tranformed my own form. The hairs on my skin growing  
  
a little longer and thicker than any humans, face elongating to form  
  
snout as ears moved back and up towards the top of my skull, growing  
  
pointed. The corsetr was getting a little tight so I undid the buttons  
  
and stood up to let it fall to the ground, along with my skirt,  
  
reavealing my smooth furred form. Athletic build, my breasts were not  
  

  that big but still perk, my nipples already stiff from the sight of  
  
Draven and his musk as it filled my nose. Kneeling back down, I kissed  
  
the head of his shaft, tasting even more and growling a little as my  
  
own desires came into play.  
  
---  
  
Feeling her lips upon my member was almost too much, causing me to  
  
squirm a little. Reaching down, both hands running through her  
  
hair,one gripping a handfull while the other returnd to the cushion,  
  
claws digging into the fabric. My tail wrapped around her waist, the  
  
last foot and a half moving up far enough to squeeze her right breast  
  
lightly. Soft furred fingers started pumping me slowly as her lips  
  
parted to take me in, making me bite my own as the warm moist feeling  
  
sent me to new heights of arousal. Balls grew hot with cum and tingle  
  
a little. Rionel pulled back, stopping a moment to look up at me as I  
  
opened my eyes. Her wolfish grin brought out my own smile as I felt  
  
her soft grey fur rub against me. I pulled her up to stand before me,  
  
tail letting go of her waist, kissing her neck. My hands, both the  
  

  size of dinner plates, lifted her higher as I turned around. It was my  
  
turn to kneel as I set Rionel down upon the back of the couch, kissing  
  
my way from her neck to breasts, pausing to lick her nipples briefly  
  
before going even lower. Growling, she wispered encouragement, placing  
  
her feet on my broad shoulders and exposing her already dripping sex.  
  
Nuzzling her inner thighs, I licked tentativly at her slit, feeling her  
  
tense and give a low whine of pleasure. Reaching up to part her lower  
  
lips, I ran my toung along it, tasting her juices, growling, trying to  
  
get as much of them as I could. Rionel reached down and grabbed my  
  
center horn, pulling my lips closer, pressing them against herself as  
  
she lifted her hips slightly. My forked toung dove deep into her,  
  
curling back, and rubbing agianst her G-spot as lips pressed against  
  
her clit. I let myself go, all my desires coming to the surface at  
  
once, doing everything I had ever dreamed of doing to a female to make  
  
her hot and cry out for more. Yanking my head back suddenly, I saw her  
  

  panting, eyes glazed slightly, breasts bouncing with each breath she  
  
took.  
  
---  
  
Holding him there, I tried to get ahold on myself, sex already starting  
  
to quiver. Gods I needed to feel him inside of me, I wanted him so  
  
badly, my slit open and hot for him. Gesturing for him to stand up, I  
  
turned around and raised my tail, looking behind me to see Draven get  
  
ready to mount me. His hands grasped my hips as his 10 inch shaft slid  
  
between my legs, rubbing agianst the outside of my slit. Reaching  
  
underneath me, I grasped holf of his maleness and slid the head into my  
  
sex, whimpering at the size as it penetrated me slowly. I felt him  
  
lean over me, left arm wrapping around the front of my body, gripping  
  
my right shoulder. I pushed back a little then was thrust forward  
  
without warning, crying out as he thrust from behind, Dravens large  
  
shaft stretched the walls of my sex to the limit. He pulled back a bit  
  
before going very deep, then very slowly drove himself back in, filling  
  
me completely as I felt his hips press against my own.  
  

  ---  
  
She gripped the couch both hands, head back, whimpers and yips of  
  
pleasure escaping her muzzle. I settled into a rhythm, thrusting deep  
  
and hard, nearly forcing her aginast the head against the wall. She  
  
moan and bucked against me, squeezing her muscles, trying to bring me  
  
to climax, unrelenting. Grinding the head of my shaft deep, I tensed,  
  
feeling a cool rush start through my body as she suddenly orgasmed,  
  
bringing me over the edge as well. Our crys mingled as she drenched my  
  
shaft and I her tight hot sex as her body quivered, milking me for all  
  
I had. Laying my head next to hers, I panted, slowly moving to sit on  
  
the counch and pulling her with me as blissfull sleep approached. This  
  
time, I held onto her, vowing to make sure that she would stay with me  
  
past tonight.....

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