Rise of the Dragons: Transformation
#4 of Rise of the Dragons Series
Announcements
Good afternoon everyone! I do greatly apologize for the massive delays that have been incurred between the prior chapter's release and today's ** release. University life had taken a turn and there were midterms and final projects + examinations to worry about. However, I am alive and kicking and there is more that has been planned for the future! While I have been in limbo, I have created and established a solid fanfiction side-project as well as a lewd version of it. For anyone who is interested, the first chapters of this new passion project will be posted right after this release of Rise of the Dragons (it has now been officially dubbed: ROD for short XD). **
Plans that have been made:
Halo Modern Evolutions- This story is a Halo Timetravel Fanfiction where a young man from our modern time is sent 500+ years into the future and is forced to survive the story that is Halo!
Halo Revolutions- The same story as above, but this time, the main character is turned into a Sangheili and is transported to Sangheilios. Lewd is more prevalent here :3 ** .**
Thank y'all for your time and please enjoy the new chapter of ROD,
-True
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Darkness. That was the only display the young man could see in his pained revival. The steeping dim canvas of shadow surrounded him, even the man's vision even came back in sparks of light and painful reminders of his experiences. All he remembered was the pain, the vomiting, the muscle failure and the strain of his churned organs. Even the voice... The dark voice speaking to him in the end was just as chilling. It was a reminder of where he was and what was going on as he started to stand.
"You are now ours..."
Marcus grunted at the memory. He was unaware of what was going on, but there was one major difference between the events of him passing out and him waking up:
The young man didn't feel anything, not even a headache.
However, he did understand the backdrop environment which surrounded him. Nothing more spelled out the nature of his not being in the real world. Whether he was in his own mind or not was the killer question, but the implication of the darkness screamed the presence of a dragon in his mind. The fact that Marcus was even conscious and standing screamed that truth in a hundred different ways.
"Arcanus... is someone there?" Marcus thought, causing the human to oddly pause in the environment as his thoughts projected like a sweet echo in the chamber. There was something different this time in the darkness. Nothing was there, no one was here. He could feel different where he was; weightless, unmannered, and free to move. It was the same environment, but the essence of the world around him reacted to his thoughts.
In his thoughts, the same, eery voice responded.
"No... I am not him. You called for someone and I answered."
Creepily apperating from the ground, a dark dragon would begin to emerge from the invisible ground. Cloaked in darkness, the only light Marcus could see were the glowing red eyes of the dragon; dawning upon the human as he stood before the beast. Marcus shuddered at the enormous size of the dragon, its body carrioned by a massive frame the lengths and size of a few cargo trucks and the height of a light pole.
Just looking at its crimson eyes, Marcus shuddered at its deeply terrifying presence. He even shook at its appearance and tried to compose himself.
"W-who a-are you?"
"Ancalagon."
The young man widened his eyes at the realization, his fears had opened up and his mind began to spur. "Ancalagon!? What?! I thought dragons weren't that big! If dragons could size up an entire city in a few days, how am I expected to live!? Ancalagon is the size of a mountain, how could he-!?" In realization, Marcus would hear his voice projecting out into the world, causing the dragon to rumble a humored response before the human could compose himself.
"Ha-ha-ha! Do not tremble, I am merely here because you are. Don't be scared because fantasy could be your reality."
"Ancalagon is a Lord of the Rings reference, are you really that tall?"
"No."
"Then why are you way taller than any dragon I have ever seen before?"
The dragon known as Ancalagon tilted his head in confusion at first. " __Am I? But I had thou-" It would soon dawn on the dragon once his eyes looked upon his chest and paws that he understood and realized the incredible size difference he had between the human and himself. "_ Oh, now I see; ha-ha-ha! I apologize for the lack of preparation."_ Ancalagon chuckled in a booming resonation of the form he took.
Ancalagon, with eyes of crimson, Marcus would begin to see the dragon reducing his size low; going from being a tall pole to a third of it. His length and girth was reduced to well to a quarter of the size, an indication of the dragon's place whilst looking upon the male with a lowered gaze as he was still taller than the young man by at least three feet.
"There, that should be better. Now, as you were saying Marcus? I remember you were calling us for something."
"What happened to me? I passed out and a voice similar to yours said I was now yours. What the hell is going on?"
To see the human was gaining a more cautionary tone to his voice, the dragon could see his confusion and perception to the awareness of the situation at hand.
"All I can say with the information I have gathered, you suffered a toxic shock to our food. To be honest with you-you are a part of us, I just do not know how that would be the case. We have assimilated a great deal of knowledge, but with your condition, I do not have sufficient information that would help here to give you."
Ancalagon's reply deeply unsettled the young man, but he figured that it would be best to move onto the point that he was going to have to live with the fact that he would be human and dragon; however unsettling that felt.
However, that was when Ancalagon cleared his throat.
"About that thought... you aren't exactly human."
Marcus's thought process was made completely absent by that point. All he could really assume and think was one word:
"What?"
At that moment, there was another voice which entered the arena between Ancalagon and Marcus. "To be exact, you were the first human who has ever ingested anything made by us. That fruit in your system changed you, grafted you into one of us." Spoke the voice, speaking precisely and formally where it came. It was the voice of a male, which soon ended up with the appearance of its golden-like body frame.
Sighing, Ancalagon looked to the golden dragon and then back at Marcus. "Marcus, meet Racid, Councilor and head of the Research and Development wing of the city." The black dragon introduced, causing Marcus to widen his eyes and bow his head to the councilor.
"Nice to meet you Racid."
Giving the human a smirk and a slight wave of the paw, the dragon humored a slight deviation of introductions and started to look upon the man with his amber eyes. "Eh, it is no difficulty young Marcus. You have been expected to appear for some time, but I didn't anticipate it would be like this." Rancid implied, nodding in an interpreted response.
Marcus, however, was more internally shocked by having the interests of a head of science. "What were you anticipating, really?" The young man asked. He was more curious than anything to understand the implications of such draconic interests in him.
All Racid did was merely cock his head to the side and smile. "Whelp, meeting you as you were, but that doesn't matter now! I was hoping you would meet us at the facility to conduct some experiments for the better of all life." Whether or not it disconcerted Marcus from his original goals, the dragons intention was immediately clear as it was something to admire. To be met by a dragon who expected him and was designated with a role of research and development, it almost felt like he was being offered a job.
Even the look in the mango-scaled dragon's eyes told him everything. He was really desiring to have the human there.
However, that only raised even more questions for the human. "Well Rancid... or Councilor Rancid. I would like to meet you, but can you explain to me one thing?" The young man's consciousness lingered on the implication of what he was.
That cautious raising of an eyebrow was enough to tell Marcus he could see there were some things to worry about. "What do you wish to know?" Rancid answered with a calm and poignant tone of voice, an allusion into his interest for the boy.
"I am a dragon... what does it mean to be one?"
That kind of question was something Rancid was not expecting to be asked. Even for him, there were lingering questions from the mass collection of dragons and dragonesses in the Broods across the city. The implicit philosophy of self was obtuse for him, even if what would be a proper substitute.
"Good question Marcus, I truly was hoping we would discover an answer to this very question. However, what I can tell you is that you, as a dragon, are a part of a mass collective of every dragon to ever live in the Hive. You can so actively commune yourself to dragons in the Hive or seek to let yourself live in the flesh and eh... integrate with the masses. However, truly, we are so new to this world that we have no answer to what it 'means' to be a dragon; other than we can create as well as destroy to our own leisure."
"Huh, that does sound like you are going around the question, are you?" Marcus's comment was enough to cause Rancid sigh, and for Ancalagon to chuckle.
Looking sternly to the black dragon, Rancid sighed and shook his head in disappointment. " __Goodness Ancalagon, why don't you go knock up another city of dragonesses?" Rancid barked at Ancalagon, causing the black dragon to laugh uncontrollably. "_ Maybe I will, however you go ahead and tell this young dragon what exactly he could do."_
Telepathically looking at the dragon of mind and substance and power, Marcus crossed his arms even more. "So, the ability to create and destroy. Are you speaking metaphorically of this through testing tubes and a mixture of components... or are you literally implying that this creation and destruction can so passively be used from dragon to dragon?" This was an intellectual implication for the human; as in each answer could give him a suggestion of what could be possible or impossible.
And in the desire to know... the answer was equally horrifying.
"Literally, we can make this possibility a reality. A theory observed could be created based on its outcome and plausibility. We can assume an arrangement of possibilities, only as a result of what we were created for... or implied what we were created for. What can be useful for you is that now you have access to an ocean of knowledge and the ability to consult those who study them within what you like to call a collective telepathic network."
Ancalagon was quick to intervene, already becoming tired of a drawing conversation. "Basically, it is a mental connection to all dragons and those who are willing to become a part of us. You can call for help, seek help, and provide help. Physically however..." Looking to Rancid this time, that caused the dragon to continue.
"Ah, yes, the silk."
This caught the human's attention. "The... silk?" Marcus was very much confused, now more drawn towards what Rancid and Ancalagon irrevocably alluded to.
Without even taking a breath, Rancid started speaking. "Yes, the silk. Besides our innate ability to reproduce rapidly, the silk allows us to extend ourselves and build upon what we desire. It allows us to manipulate genetic sequences, produce self-sufficient ecosystems, and give us the proper defense against your human combatants." Rancid implied, taking the time and the pleasure to be able to give the human some more thought.
"Besides, you are now capable of so much more. Please understand the gifts you have now."
"I... I kind of understand. I just want to do something about it. If I am a dragon, why not use what I know right?"
Ancalagon would turn to the young human at the admittance and lowered his gaze into his eyes. "Better be prepared for breeding, that sexual habit you humans have will increase in your new form... it will make your stench capable of attracting every tail-lifting broodmother in every street corner." With that, the dragon would raise his paw and pat the top of Marcus's head.
"Time for you to wake up human, time to smell the pussy."
Date: Sunday, October 18, 2010; Time: Early Morning
Location: Odessa Sewers
"Oh fuck!"
The woman once known as Jade let out a muffled cry in the wake of another dragon spreading her hind legs and thrusting into her laiden, transformed frame once again. The sinking squelch of the beast's thick shaft splitting her slit open made the transformed dragoness mewl in the face of the sloppiness of a savage barbarian. Such strength, such girth, such... mass teased her all the way into the core of her being. It made her needy, ushering in emotions and instinctual reactions her new body could compose that a human body couldn't...
There wasn't a moment for the dragoness to recover as the males who turned her were instinctually obligated to breed her. Hell, she didn't even know how many of these brutes have had their way with her until this dragon came into her long list of breeders. She remembered laying the eggs, the climaxes, the mounting, even the kissing. These dragons were passionate and Jade was merely along for the ride.
She could feel the motions of her draconic body dragging against the smooth silk floor underneath her where the dragon stood over her. Their talons dragged along the ground, scratching hard/smooth surfaces in the first thrust.
Panting, exhausted, and winded from her prior experiences, the new dragoness wavered over her ability to please the dragon as she did the others. Not that this stopped the dragon from gripping her arms, grounding his hips in hers, and positioning her in a manner which he had more access; it just meant she was completely vulnerable to anything he desired. Even now, such delicacies were being honored, even under the primal gaze of a dark dragon getting ready to hound her down and bring her to kingdom come.
Boy did it feel good to be a dragoness right now.
"Broodfather... Ancalagon was right to hand you off to us..." The dark dragon growled in the midst of his handling of Jade. She was exposed, used, and held together by the draconic instinct of breeding. The harsh grounding of his shaft extended the dragonesses desire and gave pleasure for the pent up dragon. And in this moment, the dragon made true his desires.
Laboring on the female's cock of breath, the dragon eased his way all through her used and loose vulva. Nothing but his constitution granted him the pleasures of being able to ease through her snatch without adding to the ocean of draconic fluids surrounding her labia. Her snatch was coated in seed and the male eased through her hole to provide himself the pleasure of the first thrusting.
Once he was finished being kind, Jade would cry out in lust as the dragon changed his tune. Giving her a savage twist, the dragon began plowing through her depths; his hips easing back and thrusting all the way in. The motions of his hips and the grounding of his length ushered untold sparks of pleasures and twists of lust. Jade moaned and moaned while her body spasmed and twitched. Even the pleasures of her snatch pelting in a kneady squelch and spreading with every buck provided an abundance of pleasure to a point where she couldn't process everything that was happening.
All she knew was the fact she was being absolutely destroyed by another dragon. And how the dragon sank himself deeper into her snatch, no matter how many spurts of excess cum splattered all over her upper body; dragon cock was so much better than a mans.
Even now, with the savage uptake of the male looking into her eyes and keeping her well pinned beneath him; the force and the sheer domination of the dragon made her climax in desire. How she had reeked of all the sex she had been constantly exposed to... there was no going back to human fucking. Just the sheer fluid motions of the dragon's hips moving back and forth, the primal admittance of pleasure in the slamming conjointments of flesh and the ravaging violation of all innocence; it nearly made the female devout.
Begging for something so endearing, fucked like the slut she was; all her desires would be met as the dark dragon picked up his pace and let their sweaty and stinking bodies relish the peaking moment of a near-climax. Jade moaned and rasped, and panted in the grunting of the dragons thrusting, peak pleasure building and building and building... the ravenous throngs of his thrusting, the squelches her pussy made in every thrust; nothing more could prevent what came next.
Release...
At the feeling of her snatch tightening, the violet dragoness hugged into the dark male instinctually as her pussy came. Her walls clenched around the dragon's shaft as he pushed himself all the way in. That single, tight massage was all the dragon needed as he pressed his body down into her exhausted frame and unleashed his river of seed. Pulsating from his throbbing, musky length, the milky purple dragoness moaned in taking another load of dragon cum deep into her fertile chambers.
In her moments of post-nut clarity, the aftermath allowed the dragoness to ponder her situation. Jade had been exposed to the touch of human sex before, nothing could free her from the feeling; even the act of sexual release was a better alternative than the process of getting to it. She thought it odd for a moment, because sexwork was what led her into the clutches of the Feds. It was even funnier to her now that she went from being a blackmailed whore to the equivalent of what a peak slut would be recognized as.
Then there were the dragons.
There was something odd about them when she thought about it. With men, there was no love, no compassion, only the lustful, carnal pleasures of sex. Whenever she spread her legs or let someone have their way with her in lustful rigor, she would commonly be used as a tool for their pleasures; some men didn't have the decency to pay her! There was no passion, no love for the art, just fuck and go.
The dragons were a different story. Every moment that passed in the throngs of moans and growls, each moment was cherished like a treasure to be preserved. She could see it in the dragon's eyes that they gave it their all into the singular act of breeding. Understandably, these creatures were still coming from an animalistic start like all feral creatures in the science books...
Which made this aftermath all the more oddly pleasurable.
Still feeling the dragon's length still pulsating within her, Jade could only rasp at the stream of spunk filling her belly with young again; eggs she knew were the dragons anyway. She brimmed in the comfort of the dragon's warmth, her legs still spread eagle and her tail wagging underneath his massive tail-length. Every key examination of the dragons scale shined a new feature of dragons she particularly liked.
This time, in attempting to look up at the dark scales of her lover of the moment; the face of another dragon caught her attention as it loomed deep in the background. She could see familiar dark scales which loomed in the foreground.
"Ancalagon," the female recognized.
Flaring his teeth in what looked like a smile, the great and burly dragon looked upon the male who was still hip deep in her folds and the dragoness taking him. Upon seeing the broodfather, the young dragon still inside the violet female pulled out of her, causing the dragonelle's snatch to pulsate with the trickles of his seed and a moaning reply from her mouth.
All she did now was spread her legs to the beast, letting him enjoy the fruits of her labor.
In another hour of pleasure.
Date: Sunday, October 17, 2010; Time: Morning
Location: UTPB Campus
"So the CIA already knows they exist? Why aren't they evacuating the entire city and nuking the place," Qi Zhang asked Christian. It had been the biggest debate of the entire morning in the lounge. In the room were the same students who had been hanging out in the pool room since he and Marcus last came were in it. Sitting in a school-circle surrounding the pool table were Qi, Jack, Linx, Kaiden, and even the dorm room manager Kai as he crossed his arms and gave the few men and kids their privacy from the outside.
"Still the same reason Qi, that the fire in the labs and the investigation is just another cover-up. Lawsuits and getting their egos slammed is enough to warrant a very swift response," Linx chuckled. He would be in his pajamas crossing his arms, looking at Qi as if he was the idiot of the room.
"He's right Qi, the government has covered up a lot of things in the past; this is procedure," Kai implied. "However, I still do not follow behind the fact that there are genetically engineered bioweapon dragons on the loose, it seems too outlandish for even a basic conspiracy theory."
"Do you really want me to force my hand, Kai," Christian asked. The young man even gave the intern a sharp glare.
"Are these dragons still here; can they still talk to you? Do you have proof that they can telepathically communicate," Kai asked.
"Yes, but that can wait for the moment. I already explained why The FBI, CIA, and possibly NSA are involved here; I just needed to know what y'all would do." Christian was avid on the point, especially when it involved the feds.
"Well, I am all up for giving the assholes who jack up my tuition a black eye," Jack chuckled.
"The fact that your government is responsible for a lot of war crimes, I really can't stand by and let Marcus get killed because he's getting help on his math homework," Jack replied. The Australian of the group always had the mannerisms to speak up for what was going on, so he pointed it out for the group to see. Besides, for him, he was just having fun.
"Yeah, Marcus was always the innocent one. If he is going to get shot because he had a conversation with something, then I'm going to riot," Linx implied.
That only caused Kai to sigh. "You'll riot over anything Linx, let's not get carried away," he would say. "Honestly, I just assumed you were going to talk to us about why he didn't check in after being absent since yesterday. Now, I don't know whether to trust you in the face of being shown evidence, or to just simply allow you to get into trouble by the CIA yourselves." The young man was certainly frustrated by the sound of his implication, but there was a lot of conflict in his voice to suggest a tone difference.
"Here's the bigger argument: If the CIA, NSA, and FBI are aware that they have these dragons on the loose, what is keeping them from quarantining us," Qi suggested. There were many questions he wanted to ask. However, the biggest one was something that needed to be voiced in opposition.
"It's most likely an experiment," Kaiden implied. "Look at it like this, if you were an organization that somehow made these things, creating them in a populated area implies that they were wanting to test them on us. Like seriously, we are in the ass-end of Texas; they have ample opportunity to make them in the Mojave."
Christian sighed at this point of view, it nagged on him in implication. He could tell by the looks on everyone's faces that he wasn't the only one agreeing with Kaiden on his perspective on the situation. It also looked like Qi and Kai conceded the fact of the situation, especially when it made complete and absolute sense. Proof was not going to emerge, but there was something that came into his mind.
"Speaking of experiments... What about the site of the fire? Why don't we simply investigate the area?"
That caught everyone's attention.
"Isn't that place still being examined by... I don't know... the FBI," Linx asked.
"Yeah and if we do go there, it's almost a certainty that we may get arrested for a lot of shit; not including trespassing or being detained as a possible suspect to the arson case," Kai pointed out.
"Well, if it proves that they are up to no good, why not?" Christian crossed his arms. He made the point to even sit upright and look at the group.
"Doing so would endanger your lives, humans;" the voice of Arcanus implied. His presence resonated in all of the men in the room, causing Kai to recoil in shock and the others to look around in confusion.
"Did y'all hear that...?" Kai asked.
"It is him," Christian hummed.
"Indeed, I am Arcanus, the first of my kind to gain thought and sense. Your kind created me, now I seek to secure my peoples' existence... to survive." The voice of the dragon echoed to the men, revealing himself to the young men inside their minds. He was truthful to them as he was to Christian and Marcus, appearing in his draconic form in their minds and voicing his perspectives to them as much as he was in the moment.
"Jesus... what the fuck... just what are you?" Jack spoke in shock, shaking his head in the sudden realization of events circulating in his head. At that moment, the dragon revealed a great deal of information to him. Only by a splice of the information directly flashed into his mind.
"A dragon, but... how could the feds figure out something like this?" Qi questioned, his mind circulated the information even while he digested the fact that Arcanus had decided to share the information with everyone in the room. He even witnessed the dragons learning of cognitive and intellectual functions from Marcus, confirming that Marcus used the moment to help with his classes and learn a little more from the dragon.
"Simple, genetics. Many of your fellow students were desiring such a subject, even if they were reluctant to admit it to themselves." Arcanus hummed, continuing on with the explanation. "However, I am not endangering you with the revelation over what advances were made in that lab. Dragons will be sent to uncover the remains of the lab. You humans are friends to Marcus and so you are friends to me." So declared the dragon, like a ruler in the moment.
"At least you aren't being an asshole, so what will you do with us; or for us particularly?" Kaiden questioned. The young man walked around the room, thinking of what these creatures could possibly do for them.
In that instant, everyone in the room would witness the vision that Arcanus revealed for them. They were shown that beneath the sewers laid a city that spanned far larger and far wider than Odessa itself; deeper than the chasms of any cave that laid within Latin America...
All dragon, ready and prepared to swarm the land with ease. And yet, they did not simply do as such. For what they were waiting for was what Arcanus learned, a command from the dragon himself. He was the first to learn and these dragons depended on his information to keep them going. Broods of hundreds dwelled in their caverns, spawning their young for the race, even if there was a council looking out for them and leaders rising to help them.
Finished, Arcanus let the group of humans recover from the vision Arcanus provided them. Each man took it differently. Kai looked like he was going to pass out, Qi was contemplating the mass of dragons that could be produced in such a short time, Kaiden looked confused on how they were able to survive with such a massive population and little explanation for how they gathered resources and Jack...
Jack was happy that there was free and open sex. It seemed that the revelation turned him on and made him interested in being a 'dragon rider' in every sense of the word.
Only Christian was more concerned about the wider scope of the situation, and he was already on the same page with the dragon.
"We will find a way to stop the nuclear threat, Christian." Arcanus addressed himself directly to the man, even as he looked at the television set.
"Hopefully, it will become a distant past. However, what else have you uncovered with your abilities... Arcanus?" Christian asked, now admittedly witnessing the recovery of the young men. Yet, there was something in the air, something that brought the young man to stand cautiously and on edge.
That was when the young men in the room witnessed something appear in the corner, a dark, violet, and glowing humanoid figure standing tall and bearing slight reflection along its scale. Suddenly, when Christian spotted the revealing creature, Arcanus started to make his bulky, tall, and slanky bipedal form in front of the humans' visions.
Shock was immediate, but Arcanus implied himself to the perspective of their vision. His wings spread, and his arms spread, welcoming the six men to his presence.
"I offer you the choice to live among us... or bear the power to make your own destiny." Arcanus smiled. "Because Marcus is one of us."
Date: Sunday, October 18, 2010; Time: Early Morning
Location: Odessa Sewers, Dragon Wards
Marcus snarled in sheer pleasure as he continued to ram himself deeper into Aurora. Her lustful cries had awakened the animal within and his body instinctively called for him to dominate her.
That was what he had been doing in his waking hour, he chose to embrace his inner feelings and claim the dragoness who slept beside him. Gods she smelled so good for him, a fertility to drive him insane and a submission that made any animal desire her more. The mere presence of a female was almost enough for him to cast away his humanity just for some sweet pussy... but strangely enough:
He was so oddly human in thinking this.
Regardless of his persistent thinking, the mewls of the young dragoness finally snapped him back into reality. Sparks of pleasure shot up in his mind as he felt the sloppy residue of his own cum massaging his length as he continued to pound into Aurora's drooling nub. He never realized how thick he was when he stretched the dragoness for the first time, nor understood how long his cock was when he poked her cervix in the first thrust. Being a big, purple, hulking beast of a dragon had its perks; now all he needed to worry about was surviving his first breeding.
Even as he clapped Aurora's cheeks with his thrusts, he could feel that he was worked up. The sweat that had accumulated all over his body and the cum that stuck to his lower body gave an odious aura of stench that the dragon hadn't smelled before. It made the dragon confused by the scent, even as it drove his female wild in desire. He continued to inhale their sexual aura and growled happily, not even repulsed at the mess he was surely making in Aurora and all over the floor beneath them.
In the culmination of their sexual flurries of moaning and thrusting; Marcus still embraced this peak of draconic pleasure.
Just having the image of Aurora's pussy drooling with his seed nearly aroused the dragon enough to where he wanted to cum inside her again, especially since she was a virgin before then. It was still liberating to feel her once tight vent being loose enough for him to get that returning massage and the complimentary moans per thrust.
Being their first times for both dragons, it was an exhilarating experience, now Marcus had felt what it was like to be a wild fucking dragon and Aurora finally had someone inside her for the first time. Since awakening, Marcus had taken Aurora three times. At first, he took her immediately as she laid on her back with legs spread. After pounding the ever loving fuck out of her the first time, she would beg to be taken again in the lusting cries that came from their sweaty embrace. Since then, Aurora found herself standing on all fours, pressed to the ground by a mounted dragon.
With raised tail and spread thighs, Aurora began her trials as a broodmother and Marcus as a broodfather. How their bodies radiated sweat, stench, musk, and cum riled their fertile drives to literal climaxing points. It wasn't even a breathless realization that caused them to slow down, nor the aching muscles that screamed at both dragons joints...
The fact that Aurora's belly swelled with the telltale signs of developing eggs kept the dragon from thrusting even further. He had already accomplished his mission and the dragoness was going to continue hers.
Not wanting to harm the eggs that swiftly developed in her belly, Marcus quickly pulled out of her snatch and licked her sweaty neck. The sheer spark of pleasure that came with pulling out of her loose hole, the overflow of his cum washed through his spurting climax and sloppily trickled down and onto the floor. He could hear the moans from Aurora as he completely pulled out of her, cock still erect in the midst of his aftermath.
"That was... amazing." He panted, tongue lolling out in the middle of his post-nut clarity. The dragon soon rested his head against hers, his energy well spent in the aftermath of such an animalistic and wild breeding.
"You are amazing..." Aurora heaved, resting a paw on her cum-coated abdomen. She felt sore all over her insides. The burn that he had left behind was overwhelmed in the batch of pleasure that sunk well and deep into her. "I can feel them... in my belly."
That made the dragon widen his eyes, eggs were already developing in the dragonesses belly so quickly after a proper mating? It was another first for the dragon, a first which continued to surprise the young male even as he was still changed and shimmering in violet scales. With the reeking stench his musk had on the dragoness and the burning fertility of the female's snatch tipping his cock in erection, the dragon smiled and padded a couple steps back.
"Good..." Marcus hummed.
"Then you will be quite the popular dragon... I can tell you will have a brood of your own in no time. If you can still sense the powers within, it won't be long until you discover the rules of us all." Aurora panted. Her maw labored in hot breaths, but her body would be the sagging reminder of her exhaustion. She turned to face the male as he started to sit on his haunches, licking some of the cum off of his paws.
It was then what she said registered to him.
Broodfathers were more than just breeders with a large harem, they were mere leaders of a small kind. Even among the masses, he could now sense a world of order, a unique link that Aurora revealed, and it made sense. In seeing the hierarchy within a mental straining web, the dragon walked close to his cum-coated mate and licked her cheek with a growl.
"We are going out to build that brood then... and you are going to teach me more about dragon society." He bellowed slowly, causing Aurora to close her legs slightly to moan for a few seconds.
"With pleasure," she spoke with a purring resonance. Her voice carried the dragon's musky shape before the young dragoness found herself walking beside him, tail caressing his chin in her walk to the door. She could see Marcus's lustful gaze trail her with his erection perking up just a little bit more. The dragon was quick to be on her tail for this, another sign that he was walking into this mess through pheromones and hormones; not his own mental abrasions of dragon and man.
Stinking of cum and pussy was enough to make any reasonable personality to resort to a feral mind. His sense of smell was clouded by her mango and peachy scent. The burn of his thick and hard musk still fumed his snout in the passing. It made his walk lag with a small limp, sagging in the approach, and when he was beside his mate before their exit; the violet dragon was half-tempted to grip her romp and mount her again.
To enter the dragon city again made his senses flare once again. Between Aurora and himself passing into the bioluminescent streets, there were already packs of dragons walking along the suburban environment around them; many of them with multiple males and few females. He could see there were countless heavy, busty, or slender dragonesses spreading their legs to thick and bulky dragons. It was the nature of their kind to breed this way...
Or so the collection of thoughts and memories that the councilor provided.
Since Marcus wanted to build a brood before he went to the facility, that sexual mindset Marcus had-had increased tenfold. That culminated with the mirky feeling of the layer of cum and pussy-juices all over his body. With sweat still clinging to him, combined with the aforementioned fluids; there was an aura of musk in the street walking.
And that caused many free slut dragoness' passing by the sidewalks to look at him while they crossed streets or sidewalks. He could at least spot seven females turning their heads in his direction while moving along the local area. It was a sign he may get his brood started already.
It was not as if they could see a recently bred dragoness and a hunky dragon beside her looking pleased over his new claim walking out of a house.
"So, Marcus, what do you want to know about 'dragon society'?" Aurora asked, her tail whipping around his head in a delving smirk to the breaking of his attention.
Looking at the slowly developing pregnant dragoness, the emerging broodfather merely turned his head to her and sniffed her neck. He licked her jawline in acknowledgement. "What's the population count of females as compared to males?" He asked, looking at the onlooker dragonesses while also giving attention to the fluster that was Aurora.
"You would be surprised... but dragonesses outnumber dragons by a scale of triple of the population total." Aurora smiled. Her teeth still showed the sharpness and cleanliness of a well-mannered female and the knowledge of an endowed tour guide. She could see the shock that was plastered all over the dragon's face, a sign that her answer was something he did not expect.
"H-how?" Marcus asked, seemingly in more shock than he realized. Now he looked at a particular dragoness in the distance, he could see her frills and light blue scale color along the dim, reflective shadow that made a slightly glowing bioluminescent skin radiate. "Is that dragoness aquatic or did she take a cum bath," he thought; unaware his thoughts were concentrated in that female's general direction.
"Simple, while the males are out working on big projects or guarding the city, we dragonesses produce the hard labor, the caring of broods and our eggs as well as maintaining our cultural center. You can say that we are the workers and the real leaders behind our city are the females plopping eggs from their bellies... it's almost kind of predetermined now that you think of it." Aurora smirked, watching as the dragon's attention was focused elsewhere.
"Not to mention the sweet pussy."
That was enough to bring the dragon to turn his attention to Aurora, causing him to chuckle in reference to the agreeable statement. "Indeed, it sure tasted sweet too." He snorted in humor. Little did he know that the dragoness he was looking at before made her way to the dragon in the middle of his joke.
Aurora simply smiled before looking around to witness the aquatic dragoness slinking to Marcus's unaware and bulky form.
In that moment, the dark-violet dragon would feel a smooth and cool set of scales rubbing between his legs, his cock, and moving all the way curled against his chest.
The second he looked down, a pair of blue eyes and a wholesome draconic face smiled at him. It wasn't long before he felt her legs spreading, even her tail wrapped around his waist in the midst of looking at a lovely pair of eyes. "All hail the dragonesses," Marcus hummed. He looked to Aurora, who was already moving beside the dragon in order to lay on her side. Already, it looked like the dragon was going to fuck this hot, wet aquatic dragoness in front of several dozen dragons and dragonesses here. All he had to do now was make his promises true.
Starting with this female.
A tight squeeze of loose flesh around the tip of his cock was all that was needed for him to find his mark. He could feel the dragoness tensing each moment his cock continued to spear her vent wider and wider to the core of her muff. The squishy feeling her snatch gave when he bucked harder and harder into the female made the dragon snarl. At this moment, Marcus believed this dragoness was wetter than the Nile river.
"Are dragonesses this wet on the streets?" Marcus grunted in curiosity, bucking harder and making the dragoness squeal.
"Nope, this here is an aquatic dragoness, one of many different races of our kind." Aurora implied. She watched the dragons awkwardly standing as he recklessly thrust into the lithe dragoness with abandon; the lewdly mewls from the dragoness rang in her ears like a soothing tune. The senseless clapping between their clasped hips, the moaning of the female, and the squelching sounds the dragoness made-made it enough for her to know the purple dragon was enjoying this.
"Would I be able to claim this female, then?" He asked Aurora.
"I would let myself be... dominated... claimed..." The aquatic dragoness moaned, licking Marcus's jawline in the midst of his beginning pace.
In response to her moaning and affection, the purple dragon rewarded the glowing dragoness his full attention. First, he started by increasing the frequencies of his thrusting, followed by his weight making her lower her body closer to the ground as he hammered into her.
"Sounds like there's no choice in the matter," Aurora chuckled.
Not long after the dragon fucked his way into the aquatic dragoness, her screams of pleasure were soon heard as the purple dragon finished her off with a final thrust; ending with her snatch being pumped load after load of his seed. It didn't stop the dragon from smelling her fishy, reeking scent from coming out during the session, but it had encouraged the dragon to have a liking to her loose muff.
"Well..." Marcus panted, licking the dragonesses shoulder. His tongue caught several greasy globs of sweat that enticed the dragon's senses, musk and scents that were not his. "It sounds like I have found these dragonesses are my new favorites..." He chuckled.
Once the dragon looked around to see what he had missed during the breeding... there were fifteen more dragonesses than there were last time, waiting, looking at him with wanton desire. Just by him saying his own words easily attracted two-thirds of the small crowd, all of whom were different shades and glowing tints of aquatic dragonesses.
All of these females wanted to fuck, and it soon dawned on Marcus the weight and gravity of the population gap.
He even smelled a few fresh pussy in the crowd... a sign he was going to knock up virgins similar to Aurora when he bred her.
"Now you've done it... won't be long before you realize what being a broodfather really is." Aurora giggled.
"Does that mean sinking my cock into all of these females?" He asked.
"Well yes but-" Aurora implied, before she was cut off.
"Then let them come," Marcus declared. He even thrust his throbbing cock into the aquatic dragoness he claimed in order to make an example of the female, his attention turning to the others who looked upon him in lust and wanton need. At that moment, he turned to the dragoness he had taken and licked her cheek. He even rubbed against her body, caressing and soothing her soft and sensitive body.
"What is your name, oh broodmother mine?" Marcus asked, nipping the scruff of her neck and licking her sweet scales.
"A-aqua..." She stammered, shaking under the full weight and mass of the dragon and his thick shaft. He was so deep in her that the certainty of bearing a clutch was certain, allowing the female to look up at the dark violet dragon... before she clamped her maw in his and kissed him.
Marcus groaned happily upon Aqua's kiss. His tongue sloppily explored hers with hot breaths, drooling exchanges of saliva, and a quick measure in domination before he finished her kiss with a buck and moan. "Good to hear... Aqua. Join my mate, Aurora and lay with her. You're a part of my brood now," the dragon purred. He merely licked her cheek and nuzzled into the female with a show of affection.
A silent lick and a kiss upon the dragon's maw was enough from Aqua to make Marcus aware of her acknowledgement, and the dragon simply pulled himself out of the aquatic dragoness and backed himself into another wary female. He would see Aqua limping over to Aurora, leaning down and laying on her right side like a curled puppy. "Now, what were you saying about me realizing what a broodfather is?" The purple dragon asked as the wary dragoness he stumbled into started to walk around his body and caress her wet, sweaty aquatic scales against him. That was enough for him to simply shift his attention slightly by motioning her onto the ground.
His head turned to Aurora the second her mouth started to move. "Simple, being a broodfather means you are the dominating voice of the brood. Since there is one of you and you breed every single one of us, excluding your own offspring, that means you can choose how the brood operates, where we live, and how we may survive." She spoke up, her bright eyes shining on the purple dragon's attentive stare as he began to walk upon the aquatic and fertile dragoness laying on her back.
"That just means I can command a lot of us and build a family, a community." Marcus nodded, understanding the complexity of the situation. However, he felt... content with the feeling of being a father. To raise not only one child, but a whole community of them with a great many wives and females to call his own... Marcus felt like a Mormon for a moment before he laughed and kissed the nameless dragoness upon her neck. That was when he lowered his body, arched his hips, and thrust deep into the dragonesses' muff. He started to fuck the female raw, snarling as another fertile scent entered his snout as he overpowered it with his musk.
"Among other things, yes. You are responsible for our protection too, as are our relationships with other broods." Aurora informed him.
"Who better to trust my judgment with a dragoness who showed me the way?" He asked, snarling as he started loosening the young aquatic dragoness underneath him with one lewd buck after the next. "After all, you're smarter than you look." He smirked as he looked at her with the same expression.
That nearly triggered a response from Aurora as she looked away with a blush.
"Besides, the meeting with that Councilor Rancid is going to be interesting. Ancalagon was mighty interested in how long I'll last out here." Marcus humored, the mewling and the tightness from the female was enough for the dragon to even shudder in pleasure. "I might even raise an entire science facility in the event our brood becomes large enough... just in case Rancid gets impatient with me."
"Knowing how the councilors will act or react may prove to be weird, my broodmother did dominate them when she ascended to broodlord status." Aurora hummed, thinking quietly among Marcus's conquest.
"So... what's stopping you from being a broodlord?" Marcus grunted, soon unloading himself into the female's belly.
"A certain dragon swooped me off my feet and bred me rightfully... and took me a few times before I knew I was carrying his clutch of eggs." Aurora smirked, amused by the dragon's reaction this time. She could see what the mixture of purple and red could make as she witnessed Marcus turning away from her.
"Aurora, when you finish laying those eggs and feel ready to mate again... we are making another clutch." Marcus replied, immediately bucking into the aquatic dragoness to cement himself deep in her snatch before pulling out of her. "And you, just walk over to the other bred females and lay with them, you answer to Aurora and I now." Smiled the male as he turned to the dragoness. He took a deep whiff of her mixed sexual stench before he looked to the other fifteen dragonesses awaiting his cock.
"This is going to take a while..." Marcus muttered.