two fears one cave
#1 of orran&tretron
this is a story from a RP between mine characture tretron and distortedgirl's charature orran.
disclaimer:
contains dragons, yiffy and blood do not read if you hate any of those.
and please be 18
Tretron walked across the plains of grass while rain was pouring onto his dark scales. The thunder made his black scales and blood red belly light up when it struck nearby. His green wings where pulled against his body to keep himself warm against the cold rain. The wind was too hard to fly in and to make it even worse he was far from his own cave which he proudly conquered by killing the previous owner, a blue dragoness.
In the distance there was a cave large enough for him to fit in and deep enough to protect him from the weather. Because he naturally hates water when it's everything but drinking it he ran to the cave in seek of warmth. Once in the cave he curled around himself and had a short nap until the storm was over. However he didn't know that this cave was owned and dragons that dare too challenge its owner would meet death in the eyes, in both literally and figurate ways.
Orran was just coming back from a hunt when the storm hits, as she arrived at her cave she smelled the scent of another dragon. She growled a bit annoyed and stretched her black anthro body. Only a silk piece of cloth hide her private parts as her breast where held by a small bra made of dead plants. She walked to the back of her cave where Tretron was napping.
Tretron just woke up and heard Orran. He didn't know yet it was Orran and he breathes some fire at her as warning. "To bad for you, this is my cave now, go away if you want to live another day!" Orran simply diverted the fire with her weapon as she walked to Tretron. "You're a pertinent little pup..." she said with a snarl "how dare you try to scorch me in my own home..." her tone was sick sinister, Tretron paralyzed when he looked around, he was one of those unlucky to meet Orran in life and if he heard the stories, life would end soon after the meeting. "o...Orran?...creap..." he stumbled while looking around for a way out but he was trapped. The only way out blocked by Orran who didn't seem to be really happy in a manner of speaking. Orran snarled again, even though she was renowned for her violent and evil presence, her body was beautiful. Her black hair ran down her neck and her slender body shown strong muscles under her scales. The way she walked with a sway in her hips but while her body Language made up one thing; she was cold and brutal. "Orran is my name yes...now you have two seconds to explain why you are being so rude in my home whelp..."
It was not like he didn't want to fight out but more of Orran's aura made him struck paralyzed. His eyes got hold of her beauty as his member started to have an own life and slid out a bit. Tretron lowered his tail a little bit to hide his member as good as he could. "Shelter" he said on a tone that was scarred. Orran just sank closer not scarred of the great beast laying there, his tail didn't help a thing by covering his member up and Orran looked at it. "Just shelter? " she lowered her head to his ear "...don't lie to me..." she stood up and walked to his dragonhood "...I don't like playing games..." she said while dragging a single scaled finger along his emerging cock and raised a eye ridge.
Tretron made a high pitched hiss that was not normal for males but yet again no normal male would have his member cut open by a female. "Do NOT touch it!" he turned rudely away from Orran and even tried to smack her down "why so rude you ask? Habit to scar stupid dragons that are out their caves and use them for me...nice way of living" a little drop of blood slide down his member and onto the ground. The small amount of blood made orran grin and murring softly, she knew this male was under her control even when he tried to stay strong. "You won't and can't intimidate me little hatchling" she breathed the scent in deeply and feeling of his fear, this is what she loved to do.
"Hatchling?" Tretron laughed brutally; well at least he tried to. "Since when is the smaller one, the hatchling? I can pin you down witch ease" she walked to his neck and traced a finger along his scales and breathes along his shoulders. "I taste your fear...you do fear me little pup" her tongue had a slight paralytic in her saliva at the same moment she licked his cheek. "I do not fear you at any moment, I think you need to check your taste if you taste fear" he was just fooling himself and he was not a good liar at this point. It didn't take long after the lick that Tretron fell down to the ground paralyzed. "What have you done to me! I demand an answerer from you right now!" Orran grinned evily down on him before she knelt to him. "Shhh... You shouldn't be so disrespectful...you will be punished if you behavior doesn't improve" she traced her tongue over his lips. "Just wait until I stand up...I will teach you a lesson and you will be submitted to my will" Orran just kept on her evil grin "We will see about that" she forced him on his legs and lifted his tail before dragging her fingertips along his thighs. His rear tight and his body shiver with the loss of his control. "You...will see" his voice was shaking due the level of fear Orran caused in his body.
Orran flicked up her tail and brushed it across his tail hole, making Tretron hissing. "You like it...don't pretend you don't" she said before changing into her larger, stronger feral form. Tretron was horrified to see the larger feral dragoness behind him, his breath and heart stopped for some seconds. "You will never break me!" he yelled in a last hope to get free but as a reply Orran leaned over him and pushed her thin tail in his tail hole. "Oh I WILL break you" she said softy in his ear. Her claws secured in his sides. Tretron roared as the tail took his anal virginity and the claws dug in his skin. He struggled to get free but the only thing he achieved where her claws that dug in deeper. Orran took some minutes to admire her work at pinning this dragon down before biting down his neck and thrust her tail vigorously in his tail hole, which started to bleed. One of her paws reached to his cock and grabbed it extremely tight. Tretron received the treatment he normally would give a dragoness who didn't leave quickly after he took the dragoness' cave, and he didn't liked it...well he thought somehow his member start to get rock hard in Orran's paw. "LET ME GO!" Tretron cried of pain. Orran hissed at his screams and beggings. She was not done with him, he made her spines and blades on her tail emerge ¼ of the way out during the plunging of his tail hole. "scream my name and tell me I am your master...any other words and I rip you a much larger tail hole" her grip was too tight for Tretron to get free. Tretron's claws dug in the earth and he struggled another time, he managed to get 5 inches away from Orran but she restore that and only began to push harder and more of her spines and blades grew out. "one last warning, I said scream my name and call me master" she hissed into his ear. Tretron start to cry at this point, his dignity destroyed "...please!...Orran! Stop it...! Please master!" he cried out.
Orran smiled down on him and she retracted the spines on her tail. She continued to stroke his cock softly while murring "good boy" as if he was a dog. He was no longer capable of standing on his legs and he fell down to the side, Orran made sure his cock was still reachable for her. She wanted him to cum and she stroke faster, until Tretron hissed and shot his load over Orran's paw and his belly. "I hate you master." He whispered before falling unconscious. Orran looked at Tretron and curled around him, happy about her new toy.