Encounters of a Dragoness in Heat - Cynder's Lewd Adventure Part 1 (Prologue)
#4 of Commissions
Synopsis: Having been given a secret mission by the guardians, Cynder, the former Terror of The Skies, was sent to investigate some mysterious anomalies that were happening around the neighboring city, Drakken, where female dragons, including Ember, a pink dragoness and the contender for the next Fire Guardian, had disappeared. They suspected that the Elder Dragons that governed the city were likely involved in her disappearance, however, the Guardians did not have the authority to demand a search nor did they possess concrete evidence of their involvement. With their options limited they placed their hopes to discover the truth in Cynder's claws. Hopefully, before any other dragons fell victim to the strange ongoing events within Drakken.
(A Gift for my best dragon FUBU, Dart'tharan)
** E**** ncounters of a Dragoness in Heat - Cynder's Lewd Adventures Part 1**
Synopsis: Having been given a secret mission by the guardians, Cynder, the former Terror of The Skies, was sent to investigate some mysterious anomalies that were happening around the neighboring city, Drakken, where female dragons, including Ember, a pink dragoness and the contender for the next Fire Guardian, had disappeared. They suspected that the Elder Dragons that governed the city were likely involved in her disappearance, however, the Guardians did not have the authority to demand a search nor did they possess concrete evidence of their involvement. With their options limited they placed their hopes to discover the truth in Cynder's claws. Hopefully, before any other dragons fell victim to the strange ongoing events within Drakken.
(A Gift for my best dragon FUBU, Dart'tharan)
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*plap, plap, plap... squirt!*
Countless tentacles writhed and pulsated, their insides heavy and full of semen as they injected their warm contents inside the vagina of a pink dragoness as she moaned with pleasure. Having been restrained high into the air due to the tentacles, she could do nothing but let them have their way with her body as she was constantly fed with more and more of their addictive essence.
*plap, plap... pop!*
Similar to what other tentacles did with her lower orifice, another few repeatedly inserted half of their large shaft-like tentacles into the dragoness' mouth repeatedly, feeding their addictive cum to their captive to heighten her ecstasy and keep her pliant to their control. She greedily sucked their shafts and widened her eyes once they unloaded copious amounts of their heavy essence into her maw.
*plap, plap, plap... squirt!*
And apparently, she wasn't the only one who was subjected to such lecherous acts.
Around her, countless female dragons that were around the same age were getting the same treatment, each with a tentacle in their holes as they hung helplessly in the air, flaunting their used and exposed bodies like some merchandise that was being paraded around before being sold in a bazaar.
While the sinful acts were being acted above, a lone elder dragon was standing below them, enjoying the show that was above him while his impressively large dick was being sucked by a slimy, tube-like tentacle that distributed his semen towards the other female dragons that were held captive above.
His mind twisted, and his morals corrupted, the teal dragon known as Dart'tharan smiled wickedly at his secret plan to create a kingdom of his own, starting from controlling the female dragon masses through his addictive seeds and then overthrowing this city's rulers with his lecherous ways.
But before he could initiate the second stage of his plan, he needed to clear some... roadblocks that would threaten his plans.
"Soon my dears~" The teal dragon's grave voice echoed across the large dungeon as he stroked the tentacle around his shaft lovingly. "You will meet your new mother tomorrow~" He then looked at the pink dragoness whose eyes already lost their will to live where she had already accepted being used as a breeding tool for the tentacles. "If things go according to plan, those bastard Guardians that lived on Warfang will send one of their strongest dragons to discreetly investigate the disappearance of their Fire Guardian Candidate~"
With a pump of his hips and a guttural moan, he exploded his thick, rich cum once again through the tentacle that was sucking his dick, dispersing them towards multiple female dragons that moaned when they felt the teal dragon's seed entering their vagina once more, the result of eggs undeniably present in the near future.
"Hngg~ I do love the sound of horny females~ I wonder what would happen if I managed to breed the former Terror of The Skies?"
Amongst the busy hallways of the Dragon Temple were dragons and other creatures hurrying about with their daily tasks, ranging from scholars to aides that worked under the Guardians' needs and wants as the said Guardians busied themselves inside their chambers where an emergency meeting between them had started.
Three large dragons, one that represented three elements of Ice, Electricity, and Earth sat opposite each other around a round table as they discussed the missing fire dragon candidate who went to Drakken as a final test for her to become a full-fledged Fire dragon aide.
"Are you sure that none of the dragons that were assigned to her went to Drakken two weeks ago? The ones that brought our offer?" Terrador, one of the three guardians that had mastery over the Earth element, spoke with such authority that it made the other two guardians flinch and recoil from his dominant voice as a yellow dragon cleared his throat.
"With all due respect Terrador, I am one hundred percent sure that I made no error upon reading the feedback report of said dragons." Volteer, a yellow dragon that mastered the Electricity element, said with a neutral tone as he brought forth a scroll that made his claim valid as Cyril.
"I can vouch for this chatterbox, Terrador. I was there when the exchange happened between the two. We even saw the Elder dragons that governed that city give Volteer the scroll of approval and such." The blue ice dragon said, looking at Terrador with a worried look as the earth dragon just sighed and looked at the ceiling above him.
"Oh, Ancestors... What are we gonna do?" The earth guardian muttered as the other two guardians looked at their old friend with worry. "Why did Ember go missing in Drakken on the worst possible day? Right when the fire dragon candidacy ceremony was nearing this week?"
"You know, I never saw you guys this troubled before." A familiar voice resounded within the chamber, shocking all three elder dragons as a male dragon with violet scales and an imposing stance stood at the entrance of the meeting chambers, surprising the other guardians but then their surprise turned into a welcomed expression once they knew who came inside. "Maybe I can help?" The purple dragon smiled while he was welcomed by the three dragons that were once his teachers.
"Spyro! You're back!" Volteer cried out with delight as he actively patted a seat right next to him. "Please come sit with us! We wish to hear your progress regarding your diplomatic mission in the north."
"I don't think that this is the right time to talk about such matters Volteer," Cyril muttered but nodded to Spyro approvingly as he took a seat right next to a vacant spot that was reserved only for the fire guardian. "There are much more important matters that are needed to be discussed remember?" He then gestured at Terrador who just sighed from Cyril's rebuttal as Spyro nodded, having understood the importance of today's meeting as he sat there attentively.
"So... What's the problem?"
"You want me to do what?" Spyro asked incredulously, surprised at the request the Guardians threw at him as he was left alone in the meeting chambers alongside Terrador while Voliteer and Cyril were dismissed due to some personal meetings that they must attend. "You guys are being serious here, right? I mean... You want me to leave matters to Cynder? Why? Why can't I do it? Terrador, her heat is within seven days! If the mission were to prolong that much or more, it would put her in danger!" The purple dragon argued, but he noticed that Terrador's expression remained stoic so he knew that his rebuttal would be declined.
"As much as you are right, we had no choice in the matter, Spyro." Terrador looked away, "If we send in someone like you in the City, it would arouse unwanted attention from the higher-ups that might spark into a rather unpleasant problem. Not to mention that you are not known for being not stealthy, hence, discrete infiltration on your own is out of the question."
Spyro grumbled upon hearing what Terrador said was true. He was not one for sneaky missions. He would usually let Cynder do that since she was more agile and lithe compared to his bulky body.
"Do not worry Spyro. If it makes you feel better, I will arrange for someone whom I trust to be with her at all times." Terrador put the purple dragon's shoulder gently, reassuring him that everything would work out fine.
"Nah... No need, Cynder usually works best alone when it comes to infiltration. At least, can I forward her mission by myself?" He looked at the earth guardian as Terrador sighed and nodded at such a request.
"Just keep in mind Spyro. Despite what I said, we are getting suspicious of the city Elders and if Cynder does need help from Warfang..." He trailed off, he didn't need to finish what he was about to say. Spyro was aware that should things take a turn for a worst_case scenario, no matter how remote it may be, he needed to be there in a flash, enough to support his mate in her mission in Drakken.
"Thanks, Terrador."
Outside the Temple, Spyro contemplated how he would relay the mission gently to Cynder who was resting at their home that they constructed a bit far away from Warfang. With him taking on diplomatic missions mostly around the north of the dragon kingdoms while Cynder took care mostly of recon missions around the City, they would usually alternate their homecomings in a cycle like clockwork. This was one of the rare occasions when they were home together and would usually snuggle in bed like lovers.
But that won't happen today, unfortunately.
Walking past the crowded streets of Warfang while occasionally greeting the usual fans, he managed to dodge and weave towards their home. Their house was unlike any other buildings here on Warfang. Instead of the usual bricks and stones that formed most of the City's buildings, their house was a growing, living tree, hollowed out and enchanted so that they could live inside, surrounded by the tree's tough wooden bark.
Walking in front of the door, Spyro was about to knock when the door suddenly opened and there greeted Cynder, smiling at him with love-filled eyes.
"Spyro~" Cynder cooed as she leaned over and nuzzled the underside of his neck. "Welcome home~" Her purr intensified as she began licking Spyro's jaw with affection, lathering it with her saliva like a dragoness in heat. And from the way she spoke, purred and was breathing it looked like she indeed was in a state of being in heat.
Her jet-black scales shone beautifully, matching her appearance when he first met her when she was a giant shadowy black dragoness that had the aura of a villain.
"Cynder," Spyro hesitated when he noticed that Cynder was being overly affectionate all of a sudden and he had half a mind to drag her and bed her here and now, but he suppressed his inner desires and looked her straight in the eye. "We need to talk."
"I know~" The black dragoness purred as she turned around sultrily, tracing her tail at the tip of Spyro's maw as the purple dragon watched his mate bounce her hips in such an alluring manner that made him feel tingly underneath his hind legs.
"Cynder. Please, you don't understand." Spyro decided to go straight to the point to avoid escalating things further. "You have a mission from the guardians."
Upon hearing the words spoken right out of Spyro's mouth, Cynder stopped in her tracks and turned around, expecting Spyro to smile or joke around, but none of it was shown in his expression.
He was dead serious.
"Oh... I see." Crestfallen upon having their intimate get-together ruined, Cynder shook her head and put on her game face. "So, what's the mission?" She asked flatly, knowing that Spyro would explain her mission without beating around the bush.
"I'm sorry honey, apparently, you need to infiltrate Drakken discreetly under suspicion that Ember was kidnapped. There was nothing I could do. I had a meeting with the Guardians a while ago, I even tried to reason it to them about us during those... special days of ours, but the guardians are being persistent, stating that someone of higher status like me won't fit the city for discrete activities that involves such infiltrations like yours." Spyro apologized as Cynder sighed and rubbed her maw on her mate.
"It's okay Spyro. Don't sweat it. Besides, infiltration missions are my speciality. They wouldn't assign these kinds of missions if I am unreliable enough, you know?" She smiled at him, not knowing that deep within her chest was throbbing like crazy while her pussy churns hungrily.
Facing a week or more of postponing such an important activity during a dragon mating season would be nothing to her of course. She was formerly trained to ignore her urges when she once served the Dark Master so this will be like a cakewalk for her.
"So, when will I go? Tomorrow?" Cynder thought that maybe before she had to go, a simple mating with her lover would suffice for now, but after seeing the look Spyro gave her immediately shattered that fantasy as she bit her bottom scales unhappily. "Spyro? Tell me?"
"Today at sunset... Sorry." Spyro answered sheepishly, which Cynder didn't like and before Spyro realized it, she turned around with a 'hmph!', slamming the wooden door to their home right on Spyro's face as the dragon had enough decency to wait outside until Cynder cooled down a bit.
"Well... I should have expected her to be moody." Spyro sighed.
When it was time to go, Cynder bid Spyro goodbye, threatening him with having one of the best mating he would ever experience once she gets back home causing the purple dragon to gulp, fearful for his loins safety from his hormone crazy mate, much less his butthole safety that will assuredly happen along the way with Cynder having such interest in harnesses and dildos.
In the cover of the dark night, the black dragoness swiftly navigated through the forest above with her strong wings as she left towards Drakken. Luckily, because of her former career as recon expert for Warfang, before things mend in peace after defeating Malefor, Cynder was very much experienced in the art of concealment, and if things do go wrong, she can just use her sexy body as a means of wiggling out of some sticky situations, much to her excitement in the past for when Spyro disguised as one of the villain's goons first saw how lewd she was during one of their lecherous getaways, they just pinned her down and ravished her at that moment.
But now that Spyro wasn't here and she would be alone for probably a whole week, her lewd outfit was not doing things to her as her dragoness instincts to breed intensified when it was mating season, her dragon hormones began rising up, giving her naughty ideas once she managed to see Drakken in her flight.
Once the City came up in her line of sight, Cynder looked towards Drakken's way and sighed.
'Let us get this over with.'
Upon silently infiltrating the city by walking through the gate unnoticed, she observed that for some reason, there were no guards patrolling the city walls, nor ballista nor turrets being deployed if such emergency events like thieves infiltrations, monsters or bandit groups raiding the City was present. Instead, everything looked quiet and tranquil as if no one had noticed.
'That's weird. Something is definitely going on here.' Cynder thought to herself as the black dragoness bit back the pleasure that welled up her crotch area once her pheromones, while dampened by black scales, sometimes leaked out 'I need to finish this quickly.'
Immediately, the dragoness silently surveyed the area around her, gathering information from bars or pubs that were still open at night while listening for some useful information that was being spoken out loud by gossipers or drunkards.
For hours she traveled to different areas discreetly before she managed to find information that regarded her case when upon passing by a bar's window she noticed a lone male dragon sulking in front of the bartender who gave him his fifth alcoholic drink for the night.
"*HIC!* I should have been there for her... *HIC!*" The green dragon moaned where Cynder assumed that his age was close to his as she tentatively listened to his whines. "Why did she leave me without telling me anything? *HIC!* It's all because of that stupid imaginary dragon in the alley... *HIC!* She's as dishonorable as she is beautiful... *HIC!*"
The bartender, a bulky cheetah who was listening to his patron being wasted, sighed as he automatically refilled the dragon's empty mug. "Hmm... maybe if you just bed her and didn't act like a pussy, maybe then you wouldn't lose your girl to the alleyway a couple of blocks from here." The cat grunted which was answered by a hiccup from the male while Cynder who was silently tailing the dragon began feeling tingly in her nether region whenever the dragon was drunk, venting to the bar as she wondered why such information was arousing her. "You of all dragons should know that the disappearances of dragonesses were most frequent back there."
'More frequent huh? Maybe I can start looking for clues there.' Cynder thought as she was about to go to that place when the door of the bar slammed open and out went the drunk green dragon, swaying in his footsteps as he almost fell over but managed to catch himself and cursed at the innocent pavement floor for no good reason.
"*HIC!* Stupid road... Stupid black dragoness... Rather choosing me with... a stupidly large dick... She chose someone else... *HIC!*" The drunk dragon said with a heavy smell of alcohol as he went towards the alleyway where his dragoness went missing. "*HIC!* I'll show that... that... figdy-ment dragon... that I AM LARGER! *HIC!* J-Just you wait... I'm coming for you, my princess!"
'Poor thing...' Cynder thought as she decided to follow the heartbroken bastard that was leading her to the point of interest. 'Hope his mate is fine and well...'
When the green dragon arrived in a secluded alleyway between two abandoned buildings, Cynder began to question her choices as to coming here once she noticed the obvious flags of a suspicious place. Alas, her mission comes first, and if she can gain any information about the kidnappings, then she will do anything even if it means coming to this weird location.
"*HIC!* Where are you... you... stupid imajee-nation dragon!" The drunk dragon shouted with his voice slurred and his movements unstable as he looked around to spot his dragoness that he lost, but to no avail, the dragoness that he claimed to be with was not found anywhere.
*snap!*
Cynder cursed her naivety for not noticing the branch that she stepped on. Freezing up, the dragoness looked at the drunk dragon who turned to look at her. His eyes were wide open as a smile formed on his face.
"*HIC!* U-Umbra? I-Is that you! *HIC!*" The drunk green dragon said with a drunken smile plastered on his face as Cynder sighed in relief, thankful that the dragon had mistaken her for his lover. "Oh~ How I missed you~ *HIC!*" He suddenly closed the distance between her, and Cynder tensed, feeling a foreign paw touch her neck scales while the green dragon breathed heavily in his smell that reeked of alcohol, rubbing his nostrils around the crook of Cynder's neck as he inhaled her scent.
'Dangit... I should get away... But...' The dragoness looked down and saw the dragon's large dick growing to an enormous size that put Spyro's to shame. 'Hrr... Maybe a little bit of fun won't hurt?' Her heat was beginning to go wild and it was getting hard to resist the urge to mate with this dragon that was currently sexually smothering her with his musk despite the risk.
'And besides...' Cynder coaxed herself into giving her a reason why fucking a random dragon was okay. 'Spyro often does the same during missions with other dragons... When I caught him fucking another dragoness secretly... or when he voluntarily get bred by a large dragon...
'Urff... Now I am horny...' With no shame left, Cynder breathed and leaned against the drunk green dragon and let him do his things which made the said green dragon stop in his actions as the dragon smiled lewdly.
And Cynder, being deep in the mindset of someone that was horny and in heat, took advantage of the horny green dragon, enticing him to do the things that any horny dragon would normally do to her when she was deep in her own heat.
Cynder mewled in the touch that caressed her sensitive spots around the neck, and back and gasped in delight whenever the green dragon brushed around her flaring pussy. For minutes, they just stand there at each others' intimate touches, enjoying one another's presence until a lone slimy tentacle suddenly sprouted out of the alley that Cynder just overlooked due to it being just really horny.
The slimy tentacle then slithered underneath them, sensing the female dragon's hot pussy and ass, and the green dragon's erect dick that as in the optimal position it needed to be done its job and began latching itself against their crotch regions of the dragon's where Cynder yelped out in surprise and shock while the drunk dragon, unaware of things as he thought his lover just grabbed his pride.
"Oh, Umbra~ That's it, babe~ Touch my dick like the naughty dragoness you are~ *HIC!" The drunk dragon moaned in pleasure. Immediately, the dragon roughly overpowered the struggling dragoness who was feeling weak due to how pleasurable she felt with the tentacles struggling inside her pussy. Mounting her, the green dragon didn't give Cynder enough time nor warning as he forcibly thrusted his dick through her pussy.
"URK- AGH! Your pussy felt amazing!" The green dragon growled, savoring dragoness's pussy while Cynder, whose eyes widen once she realized that she was being fucked, grunted in pain as the dragon simply begun ravishing her due to his drunken state as the tentacle inside her vagina pressed so much sensitive buttons that it stopped her from moving, only held up by the dragon fucking her from above.
"*HIC!* I'm gonna breed you... and have you carry my eggs~ *HIC!*" The dragon above Cynder thrust harder into her while she mewled weakly, not fully enjoying how brutal the drunken dragon was while she only whined pitifully whenever the tentacle inside her holes struck deep and where her erogenous zones were. "I'll take such a good care of you~ *HIC! Just wait for my future eggs!* HIC!"
"Y-YES! Please... Breed me! Agh!" Cynder greedily responded as she tried to push her pussy back against the horny, drunken dragon that was smothering her right on the dirty pavement floor of the alley that they both lost to their primal dragon instinct of breeding while Cynder, groaning in pleasure due to the tentacle invading her canal, moaned and howled with every thrust the green dragon delivered onto her. "Oh ancestors... ahhhh... this felt so... soooooo... Mmhmngggg!!!" The dragoness writhed under him in delight, gasping whenever the dragon's dick and the slimy tentacle inside her stretched her tight hole with its phallic shape-like intrusion as it poked around her weak spots until finally, it found one that made Cynder see stars.
*pap, pap... plop!!*
The sloppy squelch noises resounded with the sound of dragons moaning echoing the empty alley, where two dragons rut like mindless beasts. The tentacle that was inserted on their nether regions squirted some corruptive essence that would be the downfall of Cynder in due time.
*Plap! plap! plap!*
Eventually, the green dragon's thrust began to feel erratic where each time he pounded her pussy with more and more fervor his dragon dick grew to the size of something unimaginable inside Cynder who was now no different than any other mind-broken female dragon, thrusting her rear back and howling with every thrust that her fuck buddy's crotches made once he slammed his large dick repeatedly, filling their canal with their seeds as Cynder yapped with a full mouth when he suddenly clamped down on her neck, securing a mating bite as he finally came inside her love tunnel.
"GYAAA!" Cynder's mind finally exploded at the moment her partner's hot dragon seed sprayed itself around her dragon womb as her tongue rolled out of her open maw while the drunk dragon also howled due to how he was holding on to her neck with his jaws once he forced Cynder's body on the dirty street floor. Her ass and tail raised above as he began inserting his essence all the way into the dragoness's fertile womb, all while Cynder quivered and cooed whenever her erogenous spots inside her womb were being flooded by the dragon's addictive seeds.
"GYAAAA... aahhnnn..." The once Terror of The Skies had lost in the throes of heat as her partner still spurted some of his hot, potent seeds around her canal before he pulled out from her ass, with their hot sticky cum streaming out from the dragonesses caverns like a mini waterfall as Cynder slowly lost her consciousness due to pleasure while the dragon behind her seemed to pass out as well.
After watching the two dragons mating like mindless beasts, a lone dragon from the rooftop accompanied by a cloaked cheetah nodded to each other as they pulled out a slave collar, similar to what once bounded Spyro and Cynder together during the war, and went down silently, clamping the collars on the two dragons' neck.
"It seems that Master Dart'tharan's prediction came true." The cyan dragon who was in charge of dragging Cynder said as he looked over the dragonesses' overused pussy. "She will make a very interesting hen for him, that's for sure."
Looking to turn at the cheetah who was dragging the unconscious green dragon in the air using magic, he wondered what they would do with the innocent civilian.
"Should we bring him with us?" The cheetah asked curiously with hints of lewdness in his tone. "He would make a decent breeder if converted correctly."
After thinking things over, the dragon nodded, knowing that his master would be able to find many uses for a nicely endowed male... if prepared accordingly. Most importantly, they had their target, Cynder, that would be used as a breeding hen to further execute his plans.
"Hmm... maybe. Master Dart'tharan told us to get the Terror of The Skies but he likes to experiment, and at worst, I will take this drake... Even if not, we used the slave collar, remember? They are now bound together till the master breaks it." The cyan dragon's voice sounded stern yet with a hint of playfulness while the cheetah only sighed and proceeded to drag the green dragon, but not before making sure that even if the drake woke up, there would be no problems.
Once everything was done, they took the pair to their hidden lair, now included in the list of missing dragonesses with no one knowing she was gone and used as Dart'tharan's personal broodqueen.
To be continued...