The Draconian and The Argonians: Initiation (I)

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Aqua, a Half Dragoness of The Forgotten Realms has found herself in a world without knowledge and understanding of where she could be. What is even worse of this situation, she does not know who she is... only by the only name she has and nothing more. With no memories, the female of scale and no cloth must learn to survive this deep tundra of dragons and mystery:

In the Realm of The Elder Scrolls.


*To all of my readers: *

Thank you all so much for reading my new story! As a DM of D&D 5E, I just wanted to have some fun with providing an ease for you all to enjoy stories I like to write about for campaigns that never were. Due to this, here is the first iteration of The Draconian and The Argonians, enjoy!

*Overview: *

This is a Skyrim/D&D crossover where a Half-Dragoness gets roped into the storyline of The Elderscrolls series!

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The Draconian and The Argonians

*Prologue: Initiation *

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Pain, that was the only thing Aqua felt when she began to awaken on grassy, moss-filled soil. She hissed as her teeth bore down on the stinging sensation along her smooth scales and webby frills along her spine, arms, neck and head. When she opened her bright and glowing cyan eyes, all she would see is the outline of several nearby treetops and a blanket of clouds barring the skylight above her.

Just seeing the long grey's of cloud cover made the female grunt outside of the hazy dizziness that filled her mind. Disorientation was what she felt in the slightest and discomfort in the most. Nothing seemed to be familiar to her and her name was the only thing that was even a slight remembrance of her memory. What else she could remember wasn't something she could recognize besides the simplistic recognition of what everything else was.

Weak from the feeling, the female soon started to feel what other senses she could understand and comprehend her environment. Through her sense of taste, she could only pick up saliva and the gestational fluids of a different kind of liquid. From her snout, she breathed in the aroma of a forest, wintery, frosty, and filled with cedar. By the senses detailing the environment, Aqua felt the sheer chill of the tundra around her. With a grunt, the female started to push herself up while the pressure of the floor was upon her backside.

Looking up and upon her immediate surroundings, Aqua would see that she was within a clearing of some sorts; many of the bright flowers and brushes gave an appeal that was peaceful in the chirps of the birds and the hums of the wind. Frost and clumps of snow littered the outcropping, evidence of the cold and the wintery chill that resonated through her body. Observing more towards her body, Aqua would see her smooth and vibrant violet scales radiating along her flesh and hide. She could see she had a tail, limp as it was while seeking movement and feeling along her dazed mind.

Everything was so strange in her eyes, nothing she knew of the area was familiar to her, even the reasoning on why she was here was not recognized nor rationalized. And in her attempt to understand the world around her, Aqua attempted to get up. She hissed in the soreness that her muscles were going through and the strain in her legs. However, the moment she was up and standing, the environment around her was a little smaller than she realized. By exact measurements, she sensed herself being a rather tall size.

In a limp to move to the nearest tree, Aqua would feel a pair of weighty sags going down her chest. Several paces after her clawed feet caught into the nearby place of the tree, Aqua looked down and saw she had a pair of large breasts. She would struggle to find purchase with the tree and the whirl of disorientation. However, with the freshness of the free air, Aqua could sense herself gaining a little bit more composure and time to recover.

It was at this point that Aqua began to see the greater environmental atmosphere around her. Through her eyes, she could see a large mountain in the distance, with a valley and waterfall springing to the right of her vision. Onto the left of her sights, there was a black smog that caught her attention. With all of the signs of wildlife fleeing the area where the smog was, the lizard would take the means to identify what exactly was happening there.

Taking the chance to find out what was going on, the female would take the opportunity and begin moving down the ridge of the outcropping to seek out the location of the smog. However, the moment when Aqua broke through the foliage that ranged to the area, the female would discover a concrete road leading down the ridge and directly towards where the smoke billowed over the range. Shivering, the female started to take the passage to the area. Her feet would pat along the concrete floor, far more pleasing than the dirt, even as she didn't feel much from the ground at the bottom of her feet anyway.

Little by little and closer by closer, the smoke that billowed over the horizon was now larger and puffier. What was once an assumption of a campfire turned into a walk towards the ruins of a large town with broken walls and a charred opening into it. Aqua was immediately concerned regarding the outlook of the signs of battle and death. Even the smell of death lingered in the vicinity. And when Aqua would pass through a burned opening within a wall...

All Aqua would see before her was broken homes, ruined concrete towers, and charred up corpses littering the entire area. Something like this reminded her of a feeling in her mind, but she could not remember exactly what it was. Not wanting to disturb the remains of the dead, Aqua would turn from the ruined town and decided to venture somewhere not where the dead bodies of the town lingered.

This strange world was far more alien to her than the world she did not remember, even her body did not like the blistering cold nor the atmosphere she faced. However, when it was time to make do with her time; Aqua would decide to take the option of seeking her new life in this strange new land...


Many paces through the nearby forest did not give the naked Aqua any comfort into seeking what she desired, but her desperation increased so far into the resonation of finding shelter. Even a place for her to find some sort of warmth or protection from the elements drove her mind into a frenzy.

Eventually, when the violet lizard reached the side of a ridge, there was an opening into the large and mountainous formation that she was scaling. There were definite signs of life at the entrance of the opening, possible signs of life and even shelter could answer some of the interpretations she had for this area. Curiosity drove her to finding out what was happening, a desire for shelter forced her into the cavernous entryway.

What she saw from this entrance would only bring Aqua into awe over the natural grotto she had simply entered. There were glowing plants, bristling trees, low-hanging grass, and even a waterfall beside the entryway where the female passed. She was innately happy however when the atmosphere of the area changed from bristling cold to a natural heat, Aqua sighed and walked her way onto what seemed to be a wooden path across the entrance and into a small series of wooden bridges leading to the floor below. The path ahead was straight, and the way down was circular. However, there was one detail the female missed as she began her trek:

She wasn't alone.

By turning her head and looking to the right, the female would see that there was a campfire billowing past the bridge connecting to a few wooden arches. It would bring her to make her way from the wooden bridge and trickle her way along the spiral around the large boulder attached to it. However...

The moment Aqua passed the first joint wooden bridge above the first level, she would hear someone moving to her location. She would hear words, but she could not understand them, their tongue and voices were nothing like she could even decrypt from what she could even put into concept on the meaning. Not knowing what reaction she would get, the female would walk ahead...

In front of her, she would be able to recognize the shape of a fellow lizard sitting on a chair, eating something. By sense of sight, she could be able to see that the lizard sitting a few paces from her was green scaled, wore only fur around his hips and boots. From the sense of hearing, she could tell the voice was deep enough to be a male... And by sense of smell, she could be able to familiarize something... unknown to her that made her body grow warm on the inside. She could understand using fur to cover one-self, and being a lizard needed it. However, when she smelled the male from the distance; Aqua started to feel strange about the lizard... yet she did not feel sickened by him and not remotely repulsed. Taking the chance, the violet lizard started to walk towards the male on the chair.

She would see the green-scaled lizard place whatever they were eating to the side and soon stood up slowly to look at Aqua with a critical eye. Aqua could tell the lizard was armed with something, but she saw he was not nearing a claw to it. By the time they were close together, Aqua would realize she was not the tallest being in the world. Sizing her up by several inches and bearing muscles to which impressed her greatly. Many things were resonating in her mind, but the male before her had other plans.

The male immediately moved as close as he could to Aqua. She could immediately get many breaths of his smell, feel his warmth, and get a sense over what she could understand from his body language. Unknown to what intent a male like him could have, Aqua would curiously look up at the male and place a claw at his chest.

In her sense of touch, Aqua pulsed in sense at the feeling of his aquatic, hard, and thick scales. He brimmed with a great deal of strength, and it caused the lizard female to feel even more of him. But before she could continue, the male had gripped her hips and picked her up through his firm hold of her rear.

It didn't take a moment before Aqua was placed upon the edge of a wooden table. Even elevated at this height, Aqua's face would be at even elevation. Being so close to the male made her body more accepting of his touch, even as her confusion made her pause every time the male spoke words she didn't understand. However, when resorting to handling her so loosely and firmly, Aqua was oddly more comfortable with that.

She even gasped as the male spread her legs and thighs, parting her, and bringing her hips closer to him. Aqua's eyes would soon see him moving some of the fur away from his hips, revealing a thick and slightly long organ poking out from the cloth. She did not understand what it was, but instinctively in the deepest recesses of her mind; her legs widened a little bit more for whatever was between them.

The moment she discovered what organ was between her own legs, a flash of slight pain resonated where her slit was, and a tight clap of scales made her gasp in surprise. Immediately, she wrapped her arms around the nape of the male, holding onto him in case she was undergoing some ritual. However, she would instead find the lizard licking her tits and thrusting deeper into her flesh with his organ.

What was even more apparent to the female's sudden experiences with this male bringing this pain to her hole and tasting of her sensitive flesh... this is exactly what she wanted. There was a craving in the back of her mind that instinctively possessed her to accept this rough treatment of her body. Whatever this was, the euphoria she felt brought her into the cravings of a different kind of hunger. In feeling the pleasures of the flesh resonating in the clashing of scales, Aqua would begin to moan and take in the sensation that she was feeling from this male pounding into her.

Eventually after a few more thrusts by the male's length, the pain would begin to recede and a new blanket of emotion clouded the violet-scaled female's mind. This time, she would let the male have his way, letting his claws grip her hips and pull her into every thrust. The motions her lower body made when trying to adjust to the full bearing of the males passions were enough for her to feel the space that catered to her needs.

With the warmth of the male being so close to her, the buildup of this passion made the female sweat the more her moans were heard and sung. Every rasp and desiring cry would bring the male to thrust harder, making the young female bear with the stretch her folds were going through. So much was happening in these exciting moments, Aqua would lay her head upwards, her chest and neck becoming more exposed to the male who was pumping and thrusting into her insides.

At this, Aqua would soon find herself being laid upon the table entirely. Her arms were pinned to the table by the male's claws and his body was too far positioned between her legs for her to have any movement. Yet at the return of his bucks and onslaughts of thrusts, Aqua cried out a little more and the male buried himself deeper and deeper into her hide. The pace he went made her body utter different cries of pleasure, different sounds of desire tantamounted to squelches and claps of more flesh...

Until a pressure started to build in her own hole... the thickness of the male was pulsing, reeking of a musk that made her submit... made her need... now made her desire what he was going to do now. In the buildup of pressure, the male went deeper and harder into her hole. This was the moment where everything exploded in pleasure and where her body began to contract against the organ inside of her. Not long into the pleasures of the flesh, the male slowed his thrusting...

And then a final pump of his hips would unleash a universe of pleasure in the female's mind. Within her hole, the throbbing length of the male would pulsate and release a torrent of fluids in her organ that was warm and sticky. Holding her still, the male would keep her hoisted upon the table, ensuring that Aqua would take each and every pulse of the fluid flooding her insides. It was an immeasurable experience, especially when the sweat between their bodies mingled with their flesh and bodies. Even the heat was enough to grant the female enough leverage to lay there and take everything in...

Especially when the male went for a sloppy kiss.

Moments would feel like an eternity as the male would deposit his sticky fluids inside of her, especially when the residue of the males liquids pulsated from her innermost depths. It was humid, moist, and warm where she was now... comfortable and pleasing to the female laying underneath the males domination. After he was finished with her, the male would pull out and take a step back.

Panting and looking up at her own body, Aqua would be able to see that the fluid she took in was white and creamy... littering the organ that was between her legs and splotched fluids all around her lower belly and upper thighs. Even the base of her tail had patches of the same residue clinging to her scales and giving them a layer of white. She could see that the male would move to sit on a chair, satisfied with what he did for the moment.

When Aqua attempted to pull herself up, a wave of soreness rushed through her lower body. Such a feeling was different than pure exhaustion, it was the numbness of the euphoria she experienced for the first time. Given her ability to use her claws again, the female weakly lifted her left claw and slightly rubbed off a small glop of the fluid... before sticking it in her mouth. What she would taste would be salty, tinge, and reeked heavily of the virile essence that the male radiated.

Strangely enough... she liked it.

The moment she was finished sampling the cream, Aqua would simply start to rub the warm fluid all over her scales; licking some off her hands when she had the chance. It was the most pleasing thing she could do at the time, causing her to allow her revealing body to relax and keep with the feeling of lustful enjoyment.

However, the moment when she looked to the side, she would see the male watching her with interest. With a single move of the male's hand, he would motion Aqua to stand up. Moaning, the female complied and slowly got herself onto her clawed feet. She would give herself the ability to take a stand, following the male to his side. Through movement, the male would lead the female down the second wooden bridge towards a platform...

Where five more lizards were gathered around a large smithing area with a male smashing down on their own armor and items with a hammer. In front of the female's vision, she would see them all look up at the male and soon upon her naked frame. Sniffing sounds and growls of pleasure came from the group of males as she neared them. In the wake of not understanding their words, she understood where they could understand each other. The moment Aqua and the male came close to the group, she would hear them speak.

However, before the males could finish speaking, Aqua would walk up to the nearest blue-scaled lizard and kissed him full on the mouth. It was here that silence ruled the conversation among the males whilst Aqua knew where her place was in this moment. Before Aqua knew it, she was already guided to a sleeping mat where all six of the males would lay her down nicely on her back... legs spread open wide to where they could continue this ritual of pleasure...

It was good to feel the passions of the flesh again.