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Chapter One: Unwanted visitor

Blair crawled out of the hole she called home and into the cool dusk air. It was a relatively cloudless night with a half full moon hanging in the sky.

The dragon shook herself to get the dust and leaves from her nest off her dark blue scales. Following that, she stretched her body and fluttered her wings slightly.

Once she was fully awake, she cast her yellow eyed gaze to the bit of light near the base of her mountain. That was the village she occasionally used as a hunting ground, but only when she was too tired, or lazy, to do real hunting. If the village was over used, not only would her skills get rusty, but they would be more than happy to pay afew knights to rid them of her. As it was, they only lost afew livestock a month and if any bandits thought them a good target, she was perfectly fine burning them to a mob of cinders.

As for today, Blair decided that she could use a good hunt.

She leapt off the side of her mountain and dramatically spread her wings. Letting herself glide along the steep incline for a bit, she pulled up abruptly just before a cliff and swerved towards the woodland a short flight away from the village that she graciously shared with the village.

It didn't take long for her to find a herd of grazing deer, maybe an hour or so.

'There we go,' she thought.

She landed as silently as leaf upon the grass just out of sight. The dragon crept closer, eyeing her prey through a break in the trees. She could take the big buck, but that would just mean future generations would be too weak, not that humans seemed to be aware of that, so she chose one of the smaller ones

Lowering herself, she fluttered her wings in anticipation. Zeroing in on her chosen prey, she charged forwards as a blur of scales, teeth, and claws, colliding with and killing the doe. As soon as she had the cervidae was in her front claws, she spread her wings and took off, leaving the rest of the herd to wonder what the hell just happened.

Satisfied that her dinner was well secured, she headed back home, picking out her peak among the mountain range.

As she touched down, she immediately knew that something was wrong. There was a different smell, one of a dragon she didn't recognize.

Moving her dinner from her claws to her maw, she brushed the grassy curtain aside, entering the tunnel she'd found years ago and made her home.

The entrance hole was relatively small, making her literally crawl to get in and out, but after afew inches, it quickly expanded to the point that she could easily walk at full height. Along the walls were a row of lanterns a friend from the village had made for her and she'd installed that lit up the otherwise pitch black cave. Several feet further, it split apart into several tunnels that led to places like her nest, food storage, and a maze like complex that she could retreat into if anyone was stupid enough to try and attack her.

Once she'd gotten inside, the scent became much stronger, it was definitely male, and was still here, not arriving more than half her hunting time ago. Tracking it to her nest, she delved further and entered the bulblike room, also lined with lanterns, though they had been blow out. Scattered about were the bones of former meals and afew stolen trinkets she'd found interesting at one time but mostly discarded.

In the center was a mass of leaves, twigs, straw and even afew pillows, that made up her nest. And sleeping on her nest was another dragon, much smaller than her, curled up and breathing contently.

Blair tossed her catch aside and loosed a stream of flame that simultaneously ignited all of the lanterns, lighting up the area brightly. Once she saw him stir in the beginnings of waking, she spoke loudly, "who are you?"

The dragon snorted as he rose, not opening his eyes but plastering a look on his face that said 'who dares wake the great and powerful me' and responded, "I am" he opened his eyes for dramatics, only to find the caves owner, whom he'd hoped would have been smaller based on the entrance, glaring at him with smoke rising from their nostrils. His eyes went wide and he ducked his head, scared shitless, "shit" he whimpered

"I asked 'who' not 'what'" she growled

The drake tilted his head back and forth, "okay, that was funny"

Blair allowed a small burst of flame to escape with each word, "who...are...you?"

He answered meekly, "my names Tyr, and you?"

"The owner of this mountain"

Tyr gave a weak smile and tried to joke, "I asked 'who' not 'what" he tried, voice cracking

Blair stepped towards the intruder, "get off my bed" she commanded

Tyr quickly scrambled off the nest and offered it back to her, retreating as far as he could to the wall. She continued her approach, sniffing at the bundle, "it smells like you"

"Sorry," he said, voice cracking again

She turned her head to him cowering in a corner, approaching him again. As she came closer, he tried his very best to become smaller than he already was, or at least melt into the wall. He trembled when she stood so close that he could feel her breath on his side.

Blair took her time to observe this new prey. He was easily a third smaller than her in height, made even smaller by his current posture, despite being obviously past adolescence by his smell and features. His leaf green scales were dull and dirty with heavy travel, she could even make out afew fresh wounds in his hide. Afew bony ridges adorned his head, but lacked the classical row down his back. His eyes, wide with fear, matched his skin only afew shades lighter. Oddly, his scales were marked here and there by odd little black designs

Tyr continued to whimper, looking at the giant monster above him. Her scales were a dark blue, two slightly curved ebony horns jutting out of the back of her skull and a ridge of similar material running down her spine. Her yellow eyes, the eyes of a hunter, seemed to rove over his every feature, sizing him up for a platter

'Oh gods, from one death trap to another. Why can't I just catch a break?'

She opened her mouth so speak "so-"

"Please don't kill me" he squeaked

Blair chuckled at the pathetic squeal, sounding like a deep growl to Tyr. He just added a deep red blush to the list of displays, 'so those were my last words, huh?' He clenched his eyes, waiting for her to finish him.

After waiting a moment to let him sweat it out, she spoke again "I wasn't intending to...just yet"

"Oh," he sighed, opening his eyes and letting out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding, "then what were you going to do to me?"

"Not sure yet," she mused, "you broke into my home, slept in my bed, and begged me not to kill you. And made such a cute little squawk"

"I did not!" he protested, his voice cracking again

"You sound like a hatching, do it again"

Tyr humphed and turned away

"I SAID DO IT AGAIN!" she snarled, fire just barely licking at his scales

"Yipe!"

"Sooo cute!"

"Can you just eat me now?"

Blair opened her maw and closed around his neck, teeth digging into his skin

"No wait!" he pleaded

She smiled and released him, enjoying her new toy, "well make up your mind"

"It was a joke"

She shrugged and returned to her nest. She sniffed it again, sending a menacing look at Tyr, giggling at his frightful response.

"Could you please stop that?"

"Only when you stop being so funny"

Without warning, she spun around and unceremoniously lifted her tail, releasing a stream of urine onto the nest. Tyr just blushed and tried to avert his gaze.

"That should keep you away," she said, finishing with the entire room now smelling of her piss

"But won't it be, uh, wet?" Tyr asked, trying to ignore the scents invading his nose

"Maybe I like it wet," she teased

Tyr yipped and blushed at the thoughts now going through his head, willing his body to not respond.

"So what brings you here?"

Caught off guard by the sudden conversation starter, he shifted himself to be a bit more comfortable, and hide his peeking arousal "huh?"

"Presumably you have a reason for entering my home, or do you make a habit of claiming other's caves?"

"No, no, I just, was trying to get away from someone"

Blair settled down next to her bedding and looked at Tyr quizzically, "who?"

"Not that important"

"Maybe I think it's important"

Tyr dug his claws into the floor, trying to think of how to respond. He dropped his gaze and, with a growl explained quickly, "there was an incident back at my home, not important. Got some people pissed at me, so I ran"

She didn't respond, just watched him

"Ya, ya, I'm a pussy"

"No, this is a pussy"

Tyr was just one quick thought away from looking up to see whatever that sudden movement and scuffing from her was, just to be sure he shut his eyes tight. As more unwanted thoughts worked their way through his mind, he dug his claws further into the floor and gritted his teeth. Then there was the physical display of his uncomfortable situation rubbing against the cool stone

Chuckling, she lowered her leg and readjusted herself "so where was this 'home' of yours?"

He creaked opened his closer eye to see if she was laying flat or not. Confident that she was, though worried that she might try it again, he opened his eyes fully and turned back to her.

"Some city I'm sure you haven't heard of"

"A city dragon, huh, so is that where those markings are from?"

Tyr glanced at the marking that he once was so proud of just weeks ago. The black ink was injected just below the surface, still visible but not going to fade anytime soon. The pattern varied, changing from decorative swirls to meaningful symbols dancing around on his neck, shoulders, hips, tail, and one that covered his right eye.

Dipping his head slightly, "ya, it is"

"What do they mean?"

"Nothing much, not anymore anywise"

"Cryptic. This isn't not going to come back to bite me in the tail is it?"

"Not if you eat me now"

"Oh, I could think of afew things to do with my mouth that don't involve eating you."

Tyr stared at her, his erection just getting antsier

"Your meat at least, well, your literal meat at least"

Tyr groaned audibly, even more images forced into him, "why...?"

"Because it's fun," she taunted, "so when's the last time you got some?"

"What!?

"Sex, when did you last have sex?"

"I, I..."

"Mine was two years ago, a roving dragon looking for shelter came by. I didn't exactly want to at first, but one thing led to another..."

Yet more images made themselves appear

"He was so strong and powerful. Much bigger than your shrimpy body"

Tyr growled, "ya, I know I'm small, thanks"

"Is that why you've never gotten any?"

"What!? What makes you think I'm a virgin!?" the adult dragon growled

"Not sure, might be the way you're blushing"

Tyr turned away, trying to hide his face behind his wing without revealing his man-hood

"Or it could be the way you're ever so slightly grinding against the floor"

Tyr gulped, only now realizing what he'd been doing with so many images and that still over powering scent acting on him. Blair jumped up from her laying pose and, with the same speed she'd caught that deer still waiting by the entrance, slammed into Tyr.

He yipped as he was forced onto his side, the larger dragon given access to his much less armored underside where she could have easily sliced him open, ripped out his intestines, and cooked him from the inside out. But that would have been preferable to her getting a perfect view of his mostly erect draconic penis.

It was fairly normal for a dragon his size, more than likely under sized in his own self deprecating opinion. Along the bright pink length, it slowly tapered to a point with two bulbed sections, one at the very tip and one at the base, still not fully exposed. Yet.

"Ooo, is someone excited?" she trilled

Caught trespassing in the lair of a dragon bigger and stronger than him, who seemed to enjoy teasing him to no end, and now fully exposed to her analyzing gaze, Tyr whined out loud "why do things keep getting worse?" without intending to.

"Oh, is this so bad?"

The female traced her paw down Tyr's trembling underbelly as he just closed his eyes and begged to any god who may be listening that this was just a dream, or that he was already dead and this was the punishment for his sins. But it was not to be.

He let out a gasp when he felt a clawed paw that was not his own wrap around the base of his length.

"Do you like having someone else's hand on your cock for once?"

"When did I say I was a virgin?" he groaned, failing to sound strong in any sense

Blair quickly jerked her paw up to the tip then back down, getting a loud purr from the city-boy and the last bit of his knot exposed, though it still wasn't fully inflated, only just a slight bump in the otherwise smooth flesh.

"You never said if you were or not. So are you?"

She jerked her paw again, getting not only another purr but a small spurt of pre-ejaculate from him as well.

"Well?" she asked, rhythmically squeezing his knot, getting it to swell and a constant series of small sighs and afew tiny, subconscious thrusts

Tyr dropped his head and neck to the floor, blushing furiously and closing his eyes, "y-yes"

Blair murred at the admission, giving him afew more jerks as a reward.

"Now how is it that such a strong, powerful male like yourself has never gotten fucked?"

Tyr just growled, there wasn't much else you could do when you were getting jacked off for the first time by a witch of a dragon, "do you need to make fun of me? Or are you just a sadist?"

"Bit of both"

Blair used her other hand to grab ahold of his neck, just below his head. Hoping that she'd snap it, he allowed his head to be lifted up and brought to face her. She startled him by rubbing the side of her muzzle against his affectionately, then pressed her leathery lips against his.

He fought back at first, but quickly subdued himself, only for her to part his lips with her narrow tongue, sliding past his sharp teeth and roving around his mouth, spreading her cold saliva across its surface while exploring every inch it could think of. Graciously, she removed her mouth from his after afew seconds and looked at his face, somewhere between content, confused, and disgusted, still moaning quietly while she squeezed his knot

"Now tell me that wasn't your first kiss," she sighed, licking some of her spilled saliva from her lips

Trying not to swallow, he wasn't sure why, it just seemed odd somehow, he nodded slowly.

"Now you're just getting too sad to make fun of"

"Thanks"

She brought her lips back to his, forcing him to make out with her again. But she wasn't done yet, she also started to rapidly run her hand up and down his length, making him moan into her mouth and thrust into her hand.

It barely took a minute for the completely virgin dragon to start thrusting with her motions, his penis twitching frantically and claws digging deep furrows in the ground. Chuckling to herself, she released his mouth and watched.

Tyr, despite his best efforts, couldn't help but let out a roar with accompanying jets of flame as his cock spasmed with most of his muscle groups and spurt after spurt of hot draconic cum splashed out onto his belly, Blairs stomach, and the rocky floor.

For the first not self induced orgasm, Tyr had to say that it was awesome. He continued to buck, making a great mess as his internal testicles emptied themselves for several blissful seconds.

As his orgasm died away, the last few jerks just got dribbles that ran across Blair's hand

When he finished, he was panting heavily and could barely focus his eyes on anything he willed them too. If his head weren't being held up, he probably would have clonked it on the ground. To ease his breathing, Tyr rolled onto his back

"My my," Blair teased, watching his cock shrink away "did you enjoy that?"

"Y-yes"

"Then what do you say?" she asked like a mother who had just given her son a cookie

"Tha-thank you"

"Good boy, but what to do about this mess? Oh, I've got an idea"

She dragged Tyr's face down and stuck it into the pool of his own cum.

"What?" he sighed, barely able to breathe let alone have a tone

"You made it, you clean it up"

"But I-"

Blair pushed him further into the unmoving floor, driving some of the cum into his nose and just past his lips.

"Clean it up" she commanded, placing the paw previously jacking him off in her mouth and suckling on it

With a defeated groan, Tyr stuck his tongue out and scooped up the bitter semen. Wrinkling his nose, he looked up pleadingly at Blair.

"The longer you keep it in your mouth, the longer you taste it"

Wishing he'd just stayed to die in the city, he swallowed down his own ejaculant. With no sign of her letting up, Tyr just lapped up another tongue full and swallowed. He kept going, forced to get used to the nasty taste, until every drop was gone.

"Good boy, but your belly's still a mess"

He growled as he was led over to his stomach where he continued to eat up his semen, this time just above his still peeking male-hood.

"There we go, nice and clean. But what's this?"

He ground his teeth, letting her lead him over to her stomach which was coated in more of his cum.

"Come on"

Blair forced his face into her underbelly. He could probably singe her a bit, but then she'd just kill him. No wait, she'd find something worse, much worse.

Grumbling, he lapped away at her. Blair giggled a little at the tickling sensation, but keeping Tyr in place. Intrigued, he roved his tongue across her scales, finding every place he touched getting a more and more violent fit of laughter, not even realizing that he'd been released.

Something else he didn't notice, until he ran his tongue across it and got a chirp of pleasure from above, was her engorging vent.

"Ooo, what have you found?" Blair murred

Tyr tried to avert his gaze, but found that the sight of this thing, which he'd envisioned several times now, was just too much to look away from. He was fascinated by how the dark blue scales gave way suddenly to bright pink just as soft and fleshy as his penis. Poking out of the top of the pair lips was what he assumed to be her clitoris, a small bulb of blood-filled skin that was as long as his thumb wide.

"Well, you caused it," Blair said, "so you deal with it"

"I, I've never done anything like this," Tyr said, more as a warning that a way of getting out of it

"Oh, don't worry my little virgin dragon, you'll learn"

Tyr gulped, but stuck out his muscle and ran it across the moist slit. Her lubricant was just as enticing as the view and he enjoyed how she moaned with every lick he did.

"And if you don't, I'll eat you"

Tyr wasn't sure if she were serious or not, but he wasn't sure if he cared anymore.

He lapped at her again, getting another moan from her. Then, getting an idea from some of the many things he used to paw off to, wrapped his tongue around her nub and pulled it off like a top string, making her squeal.

"Now who's being cute?" Tyr queried

Two rear paws grabbed his head, perfectly capable of crushing it like a grape. Getting the warning, he returned his attention to her slit. After afew more laps of her lips and afew experiments with her clit, he wormed his tongue into her, getting a loud groan and more of her addictive juice.

Now he used his paws to part her lips and delve his muscle further, doing his best to please his tormentor. Once he'd worked his way round to everything he could find, he ventured further. He actually began to press the tip of his snout into her, getting a loud moan and a sudden thrust that sunk more of his muzzle into her.

Impatient, Blair used her rear paws to force as much of his face into her as possible, making him thrash about. But before he could suffocate, she removed him and allowed for a deep breath.

"How long can you hold your breath?"

"Would it stop you regardless?"

She bent down to give him a surprisingly gentle brush along his cheek, "I wouldn't want to kill my new favorite toy would I?"

He wasn't sure how much he like being called a toy, but at least he had some value to her now.

"So, you ready?"

He took a deep breath, "ok, go ahead"

Waiting a moment for him to breathe again, she shoved his muzzle back into her until he hit something that he was sure was her cervix then removed him. She continued to use him like this, giving him just enough time between each plunge to take a breath.

It took her several minutes until she finally held him in while she released a roar and a pillar of flame that put him to shame while her cunt convulsed around him and he was nearly drowned in her cum.

Just as his lungs were starting to scream for fresh oxygen, Blair slumped over and he was able to pull free.

Taking a deep breath, he looked over his handy work. His face was soaked, as was her crotch and the floor. Plus his penis was at full mast again, drooling pre.

"Well?"

Tyr was more than glad to lap away at the lubricants, licking until she was perfectly clean. Of course, so much liking had the side effect of making her aroused again.

"So," Blair began, grabbing Tyr and forcefully pulling him up to lay against her, "you've been jacked off and ate me out. Now we need to work on the rest of the list"

"And what might that contain?"

"Well, there's sucking you off, fucking you correctly, oh, and sodomy"

"You mean-"

"Yup, I just need to find the right rock to shove up that cute ass of yours"

Tyr yipped when, to punctuate her statement, her tail tip came up to rub across his anus sensually.

"You're-you're kidding right?"

She dragged her tail across once more before poking it just slightly into him.

"Oh god" he whimpered

"Oh, it'll be better than you think" she said, pulling him into another kiss