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This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

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Foreword: Head up, it's another "Story in a day"...though technically, this is just a story in an hour while I was waiting for my power to come back on. Written on a Bluetooth keyboard linked to my phone in a Google doc. Random idea I just let flow, so you know the spiel, this is just a rough draft without much polish, it is what it is. >.> I do these just to get the idea out instead of letting them linger in my mind and take up valuable space, when I do that I struggle to write my other stories and it gets very noisy and frustrating in my head.

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Izeal had to be quick, the dragons were the protectors of magic and as soon as he started casting his spell, they would be alerted to his presence. With fistfuls of the fine purple dust, he drew his summoning circle and etched out the ancient runes that would ensure whatever answered his call would remain safely trapped and contained within.

The young wolf mage opened the ancient tome he'd pilfered from the Drakken's temple and flipped through the pages until he found the forbidden spells. Raising the crystal orb high, he began to recite the incantation, knowing he was pronouncing the words right when the purple dust began to glow with an otherworldly light. He had to be quick, they'd be here in minutes and he only had one shot at this.

Though time was of the essence, he couldn't rush the incantation either. One misstep and he risked ripping apart the thin veil between worlds and letting in unimaginable horrors. At first, he didn't notice their approach, they were circling too high up above him to be seen as they searched for the source of the disturbance. But as they descended, Izeal spotted the two dark winged shapes against the thousands of glowing stars in the night sky. They were trying to be stealthy and glide down without beating their wings, but his keen ears still heard the wind whistling against their scales.

He recognized the large red dragon with curved horns adorned with gold bands and red rubies, he was the Dragon Queen's royal guard. If Kalsrizor had been sent to deal with him, he must've really pissed of someone high up. No matter though, he'd have power enough to deal with the dragons and their holier than thou attitude toward magic. Whomever was accompanying Kalsrizor was being stealthier with their approach, but this also alerted Izeal to whom it would be. Kallindra, the Queens personal spy and secret lover. The dark obsidian scaled dragoness was well known for being sneaky and difficult to spot, somehow on a bright day she managed to pass through a busy town square without anyone noticing.

"Cease your foolishness, Mage!" Kalsrizor roared as he landed with a heavy thud on the stairs outside the ruined temple. As the large dragon walked steadily up the stairs toward the small entrance, he scoffed and shook his head as a while of light and smoke engulfed him. Gone was the massive scaled creature, in his place a large red bull with similar jewellery adorned horns. His body clad in a swath of bright red cloth and sparse armor plating.

The bull walked casually up the last few stairs before stepping into the chamber, his eyes glowing with radiant power. Even though in this form Kalsrizor did not have pupils, Izeal could feel the dragon staring straight at him. Briefly he'd looked down at the odd circular scorch marks on the floor before snorting and raising his gaze to the pathetic canine mage before him.

"It's not your magic I seek to wield, warden. I have made another bargain!" Izeal laughed and raised his hands high up above his head in a loud clap, sending a shockwave out across the room. A shockwave which instantly snuffed out the candles lighting the area.

Kalsrizor raised an arm to shield his eyes from the sudden gust of wind, but when he turned to look back at the mage, the room had been plunged into darkness. Even the doorway which he'd entered through had somehow been covered and no light entered.

"You shouldn't have come..." Izeal laughed, his eyes glowing a pale blue now seemed to hover higher up in the air than they should be.

"Yield now, or face my wrath" Kalsrizor demanded with growing annoyance. The ancient dragon had dealt with his kind before, putting rogue mages in the ground was nothing new to him.

"No, you'll face mine!" Izeal laughed and swooped down onto Kalsrizor, the bull raising his arms to block the attack, but nothing came. Lowering his arms and looking around, the red bull found he was once again standing in the old temple. Light had returned and everything seemed back to how it had been, the only evidence the mage had ever been there was the same circular scorch mark on the floor.

"What happened?" Kallindra asked as she stepped out of the shadows, the slender black feline with bright purple eyes turned to look around the room but saw no trace of their quarry.

"I...don't know. Search the temple for any sign of him, I didn't sense any teleportation magic being used, so he can't have gotten far" Kalsrizor ordered, turning to stride from the ruined temple so he could shift back into his true form and search from the skies.

Kallindra nodded just the once and quickly set about sprinting through the halls and passages of the temple. As keen as her senses were, she could detect no trace of magic either. Whatever this mage had done was something new, that thought scared her. She was thousands of years old; she was not a whelp anymore and yet even she could not remember the last time someone had found some new magic.

After searching the temple top to bottom and not finding a single scrap of evidence or a clue to help her understand, Kallindra found the nearest doorway to the outside and found a clearing with enough space to shift back into her own natural form.

Just as she returned to her own large obsidian scaled shape, a heavy weight came crashing down on her from above, slamming the dragoness to the ground and knocking the wind from her lungs. As she turned her head to see whom her attacker was, she spotted Kalsrizor atop her.

"Kal...what're you doing?" Kallindra grunted as she gasped for breath.

"Claiming what is mine and starting my own brood!" the red drake replied with a voice that was not his own. His eyes were different, no longer the glowing golden hue, but instead a pale blue. The mage...

Kalsrizors' strong jaws clamped down at the scruff of her neck, his sharp teeth and fangs scraping against her obsidian scales hard enough to cause sparks to briefly light the darkness all around them. His strong forearms pinned her wings down over her own, making it impossible to her to buck back and throw him off. Not that she'd have been able to anyway, Kalsrizor was bigger and far heavier than the smaller obsidian dragoness.

"No, you can't! My heart belongs to the Queen!" Kallindra tried to beg and reason with Kalsrizor, but it was no use. It was not Kalsrizor she was trying to reason with, it was Izeal the rogue mage.

"I will not be denied! The new order shall be born!" The red drake bellowed as he shifted his hips and ground against Kallindras' flank. She felt it, his ridged spear as it grazed along her hip and thigh, searching for her opening. Kallindra wouldn't make it so easy for the mage though, her tail curled and tucked tight between her hind legs, protecting her vent and the slit contained within from his attempts at entry.

"Submit!" Izeal bellowed with Kalsrizors voice, lough enough to make her ears ring.

"Never!" Kallindra snarled back at him, blinking in surprise when the weight suddenly vanished off her back a moment later.

"You shall submit, or I will destroy you" A large red bull with jewelled horns and glowing blue eyes appeared before her.

"Fool...I...wait...why can't I move!?" Kallindra briefly thought he'd made a mistake and handed her victory. But even without his weight on her, she was unable to so much as lift a wing. Izeal did not respond however, he merely smirked at the dragoness as he raised a hand as if force her to yield, then rotated his hand so his palm faced upward.

Kallindra yelped as she was suddenly rolled onto her back with ease, still unable to raise so much as a finger. The red bull slowly walked back around her side and down by her tail, she could feel him touching her, his fingers burned like fire against her scales. The obsidian dragoness hissed as he forcefully pried her tail up and away from between her thighs to reveal her vent.

"No!" she cried out when hot fingers sunk within her vent in search of her womanhood. She wanted to squirm and wriggle, try and escape the almost unbearable heat his fingers were setting ablaze in her loins, but it was no use. Whatever magic he was using, she had no defence against it. She didn't even know what kind of magic it was, it felt nothing like anything she'd ever encountered before.

"Look at you, so hot and needy. Beg me for mercy and I might be generous enough to give it to you" Izeal hissed and licked his lips, his hot fingers delving deeper and into her womanhood proper. Kallindra grit her teeth, refusing to give him the pleasure. But the longer she resisted, the worse the heat became. Especially when the bull began to work his thick digits in and out of her, considering their size difference, she barely should've felt anything. But whatever magic he was using, he was driving her lusts to new heights she'd never even felt while with the Queen! Even just his fingers felt like a trueborn dragon length as they worked her slick vent and slit within.

"P...please" She didn't recognize the voice which had just spoken, it sounded like her, only more needy and desperate. Had he truly gotten her to break so quickly? She'd withstood years of abuse from the orcish hordes, from the goblin tribes. But this mage had gotten her to beg in mere moments just by fingering her!?

"Please...what?" Izeal asked mockingly, his glowing blue eyes and arrogant grin turned to look away from where his hand was wrist deep in the large dragonesses cunt to look up at her.

"Please...fuck me, mate me, breed me!" Kallindra broke down and begged, it was too much! She couldn't stand the eternal ache between her thighs, the emptiness that cried with a thousand voices to be filled and her fires sated by the seed of a worthy mate.

Izeal laughed and withdrew his hand from between the trapped obsidian dragonesses thighs. With a simple wave of his hand, his clothing disappeared and the large red bull stood beside Kallindra. She watched curiously as the bull climbed up onto her tail and straddled between her back legs, hissing as he guided the tip of his cock down into her vent to tease at her opening. Her lips parted in a heated pant as Izeal continued to tease her, but not for very long.

Kallindra roared with ecstasy when the bull finally found his mark and sunk his impressive length within her. Despite his diminutive size, even in his bull form, Kalsrizor still rivalled most dragons in that area. Her head rolled back as she roared, billowing a bright violet flame which scorched and melted the stone wall a few paces away. All while Izeal laughed as he began to mate the obsidian dragoness, his hips rising and falling as he fucked the wonderfully snug hidden pink slit within her genital vent. He didn't need to know much about dragon anatomy to know when the Queens spy came hard for him, he felt how she clenched and contracted around him. But most telling were the spouts of flame as she melted the landscape around them.

Izeal huffed and puffed, he'd expected Kallindra to not be so tight for him in this form, but he was pleasantly surprised. It almost made it worthwhile having to fuck a dragoness to achieve his plan, with every stroke and thrust of his hips, he felt that plan growing closer and closer. He could feel the familiar tingle in his large balls as his climax approached, snorting and grunting as he fought back his climax for just a little longer. But ultimately it was pointless, he wanted to seed the obsidian dragoness, no, he needed to. With his muzzle raising high into the air, Izeal bellowed long and loud as he unleashed a torrent of his altered seed deep into his captive.

"It is done..." Izeal said with a soft pant and laugh, his hips idly grinding between the dragonesses large muscled thighs.

Kallindra fought the unnatural sleep threatening to close her eyes, knowing she needed to pursue the mage whom had taken control of Kalsrizors body. But she could not, darkness seeped in at the edges of her vision as her head laid down on the ground, watching through slitted eyes as the naked bull wandered deep into the forest and out of sight in search of another dragoness to impregnate.