Definitely Not St. George

Story by SwampRat on SoFurry

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Definitely Not St. George.. - By SwampRat

(c) 1990 The Brotherhood Of Pan

1992 The Rashathran Society

Sir Guiles Gimwood hated dragons. With a passion. Despite the fact none had

done anyone in his family any harm. Or for that matter, to Anyone's family

since the Great Wars.. No, Sir Guiles simply hated them. And vowed to eradicate

them from the countryside. Now, Sir Guiles wasn't a pleasant man. He barely

tolerated horses, despised anybody under the rank of Captain, and in general,

thought life was a worm-ridden apple. And so, it was with much wonder that he

found himself having to wrench the necessary information from the peasants. Of

course, after declaring a few heretics, and threatening to burn them, along

with local priest, at the stake did the trick. They sullenly told him where the

foul creature denned. He stayed the night at the Inn, Free as befitted his

stature. And saddled his reluctant stallion with all the care of a boar rooting

for acorns. In fact it took a shallow cut along the smelly animal's haunches to

make it go. He would have hit it harder, but he needed the beast, for now

anyway... Day found him on the road, giving the animal under him the spurs

every so often, just to show it who was master..

He snatched at a branch that slapped his face, and cursed the forest yet again.

Without warning, a batch of mere-dragons attacked him. Scaly bodies flew at him

from all directions, pulling the startled knight down to hit the ground, hard!

He flailed about him as best he could, but they removed his armor, pulling the

human from it, like shelling a lobster. Claws made short work of his trowsers,

and undergarments, nostrils wrinkling at the stench.. After all, taking baths

was a peasant undertaking.. The knight was unceremoniously dumped on his

stomach. Naked, he shuddered every time a paw slid across his flesh. Claws dug

cruelly into his shoulder, as something poked around his thighs. He thought at

first it was a thrashing tail.. until claws wrenched his butt-cheeks apart.

"No!" He shrieked as the serpent growled in his ear. His face was shoved into

the grass, the slick penis forcing it's way into his virgin passage.. The

reptile hissed like an overworked steam engine, twisting it's scaly hips,

forcing it's slick cock deeper. At last, the entire length was buried in the

twitching human. One of the mere-dragons licked at a trickle of blood where a

claw had dug too deeply in the flesh. The human was pulled up to his knees by

the monster behind him. Another pressed it's snout against his belly.

A tongue rasped along his cock, claws pulling the foreskin back. Sir Guiles

moaned, his body feeling twinges of pleasure. He shrieked, as the reptile

buggered him, while the one below fondled his testicles, and sank it's teeth

into his penis. With a gulp, it swallowed him, rooting around at his groin to

see if there was more to be had. It's warm breath stirred more than just the

hair.. One grabbed his head, and forced it's cock between his clenched lips. He

gagged, trying to spit the intruder out.. And gagged again, when the thin cum

spurted into his mouth. The creatures hissed laughter, as the man squirmed

under them. The one buggering him grunted, slamming to the hilt, ejaculate

spurting into the heaving ass. It lay on him, then pulled free, and fell back

gasping.. Sir Guiles tried to spit out the strong jism, but the reptile

wouldn't let him. Paws grasping his hair, it shoved the spurting cock deeper,

giving the man a choice - swallow or drown.. Life won. Despite the urge to

vomit, he gulped the stuff, feeling his cheeks redden as the creature hissed in

pleasure.

It let go, the last slimy drops running down the whiskered chin. Hisses and

snarls came from the others. he heard them discussing something.. The familiar

clop of hooves came to him. He struggled, to no avail. Sir Guiles was held down

as his stallion was brought closer. He wearily looked up at the animal. A

gigantic erection slapped against the hairy belly, claws making it quiver. A

second mere-dragon shoved it's cock into his ass. He hardly noticed. He was

busy watching a pair of lizards french-kissing around the log of flesh in front

of him. They jerked the horse forward, until the dribbling tip was over the

man. A snarl from the monster in his back, as it humped him. The others held

his arms, rubbing themselves against his hands. A set of claws grabbed his

hair, pulling his head back. He howled in pain, then gagged, as the huge tip

was forced into his mouth. Sir Guiles tried to resist the entrance, but the

animal, finding something warm and wet in it's cock, shuddered, and thrust it's

hips forward.

Scaly snouts ran over two sets of balls. The orange-shaped horse nuts were

slurped on, while another, smaller pair were lapped at. Claws jerked on both

fleshy cocks, the plated ones finding holes to slide into. A creature grunted,

winding it's tail around the equines, as it buggered the stallion wildly.

Another pole replaced the spurting one rooting around in Sir Guiles' ass. He

yelped, and another inch of greasy horse-cock slid into his mouth. No, This

can't be happening.. The stallion jerked. Whinnied.. Sir Guiles' head swam,

orgasm taking him over the brink. He sucked on the monster. Shoved back at the

reptiles. A rasping chuckle."The human isss liking it.." The horse's nuts

jerked, being mauled and slurped on. Cum exploded against the Knight's tonsils.

The firehose spat another wad.. Then came free. It flipped up, spewing sticky

ejaculate. A glob was caught by a scaly mouth. More poured over the twitching

human. Tongues got busy, cleaning him off.

The stallion snorted, jerking his hips. The mere-dragon's milked the animal for

all the scum they could. Did the same to the human. Rubbed the thick maleness

all over the man.. The knight's last remembrance, before darkness took him, was

the feeling of the animal's cock throbbing between his butt-cheeks, as it

spurted more sticky cum onto his sweaty back, while reptilian tongues lapped it

up..

.....

Siiurm stretched. Another beautiful day. He sighed, stroked the furry mound.

The deer beside him stirred. Looked up at him shyly. He grinned, kissing it

between the forked antlers. A paw slid down the smooth coat, and the buck

grunted when the claws dipped down between the tan thighs, caressing the penile

sheath. The long neck bent, and he lifted his leg up. A forked tongue slid out,

cradling the swelling nut-sack between the twin tips. They gently rubbed along

the furry scrotum, teasing the testicles to grow larger. The deer was not just

lying there either. The black nose was nuzzling a long, purplish penis, trying

to awaken it. Fore-legs bent up, pressed themselves against the armored hide,

and the animal grunted. The tongue was now teasing the reddish tip of a pointed

cock, just peeking out of the sheath. The serpent closed his mouth around the

piece of flesh, sucking gently. The Buck was now doing it's damndest to control

the dick which was swaying in front of it. Frustrated, it bit into the shiny

skin. Then, working it's way up, bite by bite, the mammal finally got to the

dribbling tip.

This he gently nibbled on, gasping as his own cock disappeared into warmth. The

snout stayed put, lips collaring the sheath. Persistent suction, along with a

claw shoved under the stiff tail helped the organ slide out. The claw rotated,

going deeper. The buck snorted, trying to concentrate on the penis in it's own

mouth. But, as usual, he was no match for the talented dragon's tongue. The

creature shuddered, hips pumping erratically, as ejaculate spurted the length

of the ribbon-like tongue that was trying to coax still more of the sweet cream

out. The free paw rolled the contracting balls around in a scaly palm, feeling

them swell, then jump again. Then it was the reptile's turn to shudder, as the

buck got his revenge, gulping the river of cum down as fast as it could. At

last, nothing more came forth from either organ of pleasure, and they lay

together for a time.. Then the dragon pulled free of his lover, walking over to

a small waterfall which ran by one wall. Washing took only a few minutes, then

he led the animal back out to the woods. "Now, don't let me catch you in the

carrots again.." He gave the furred rump a gentle slap and the animal took off

with a bound. But not before looking back at the reptile and snorting. He would

return...

The breeze brought a scent.. "Human. And A mistreated horse.. A Male Horse..

This should be interesting!" The garden could wait. He spun around in a circle,

invoking the spell to transport him to the roadway. Unlike most Dragon's,

Siiurm had no wings, trading them for a wizard's teachings.

.....

Sir Guiles awoke, feeling like a poor farmer's plow.. well-used. He groaned,

gathered his gear, and re-donning it, rounded up the lazy equine who had

affronted him so.. He beat the animal well, before tying it up and cinching the

saddle tightly around the bruised ribs. He again reminded the beast who was

master, by jerking the bit in, until blood dripped from the animal's mouth.

Spurring the worthless creature down the road, he growled, feeling the abuses

heaped upon him. Still, the knight should have remembered the old adage, "Be

careful of what you wish for, Because someday it may come true." And right at

that moment, he was wishing the vile worm would show it's cowardly self, so he

could kill it and go home, to dominate his servants. Well, his wish was

answered, for around a bend, sat the creature. It looked at him with contempt.

He close his visor, and lifted the steel lance. The animal under him danced,

and had to be spurred cruelly to finally make it decide to gallop towards the

monster. He aimed the tip at the scaly breast.. Amazingly, it didn't move, or

try to fly. This was a Stupid creature, indeed! It would die like.. An armored

hand moved, shoving the weapon to one side. The other slammed into Sir Guiles'

chest. The impact made his helm fly. 'So this is how it ends.. Well I'm ready.'

He lay, sensing the figure looming over him. Then movement.. Then nothing.

.....

Sensation once again came... He found himself tied. Something was touching him

in a rather private place.. "He's coming around.." Again, something wet slowly

stroked his groin. Sir Guiles opened his eyes.. To find a rather large Wolf

sitting between his legs. It grinned a mouthful of fangs at him, and sensuously

wound it's long tongue around his erection. Despite himself, the man found he

was getting excited by what the animal did.. He shook his head, then yelped.

The tongue unwound itself rapidly, twanging the sensitive web of flesh that

lies under every human's cock-head. It continued to strop the twitching flesh,

until the knight was ready to crawl the walls! "Now, now Afskh.. Don't tease

the human so." Afskh growled in response, and nibbled on the swelling

testicles. "I Am Not Teasing.. I Hunger!" A chuckle. "For The Male's Seed.."

The knight wasn't sure he liked either answer. But, he didn't have much choice.

Fangs bit hard into the cock-root, as the monster salivated, sucking with

abandon in the man's erection. The last heir of Gimwood threw pride out the

window, as the Wolf did things to him that even the most lecherous Chambermaid

would not have considered.. The tongue latched into his swelling nuts, pulled

them up. Nestled under the muscular organ, they were rubbed unmercifully.

The cock too was mauled, bitten, slavered over.. The human's entire being

became 7 inches of flesh. Which was in the mouth of a cum-hungry animal.. Sir

Guiles bent in half, snarling as his balls contracted in their warm niche. His

semen was gulped down. The creature took the last drops.. Then started Again!

It was exquisite torture.. He would tell them anything. How when he was 5, he

was caught fondling the family dog, and beaten most severely. How his father

abused him, both physically, and mentally, until he was 12. How he had harbored

a relationship with a Shepherd, and his entire flock, for the last 5 Summers..

Finally, the creature just babbled, yelping whenever the Wolf paid attention to

the fat cock-head. Drained of a month's supply of nut-juice, Sir Guiles passed

out. Afskh snorted disgustedly. The human barely lasted 2 ejaculations... "Let

him rest." The Wolf growled. A maleness, just under a foot-and-a-half, waived

at him. Insemenal fluid glistened at the slit. Dripped out, as claws pulled

down the length.. Before it reached the ground, Afskh had dropped the shriveled

balls into a paw, stripped the shrinking penis of everything, And bounded over

to the bobbing tip. Caught not only that glob, but another.

Fangs caught the cock-head. Bit down just behind the spatula-shaped tip. Then,

he went to work on this one. It had been a long time since a stallion had

tickled his tonsils.. The horse snorted. Twice in as many days his cock was

pulled into a warm mouth.. The man was taken off the slab, dropped into a bed,

and allowed to snooze. Siiurm stood at the door watching his friend, and lover

swallow another inch of horse-cock. A red doggy-cock throbbed invitingly.. The

dragon grinned and went to help his friend get rid of his erection..

The End