Episode Twenty Six: Dragon Breath and Distant Love
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Episode Twenty Six: Dragon Breath and Distant Love
“Okay, that is it!” Dawn snapped as he stared at his little nest.
Lune had built a nest for him in one of the window nooks on the first floor. He had a blanket, thermos, books, and a window to look out of. It was very relaxing and Sol usually complained about him being up ten feet in the air cus it was dangerous. However, his nook was disturbed for the last time.
Not one, not two, but three of his books on the various sciences were entirely missing. Who else here would actually read them? His sister knew magical theory but wasn’t interested in intelligent books, his mom Sol was, bless her heart, not built for such intellectual topics. Lune…. Lune was the only person who could be blamed.
So Dawn found himself searching for her. He didn’t have to look far. He found Lune in the kitchen. She was reading his copy of “Clanker’s Theory on the void and its connection to our souls.”
Dawn jabbed a finger up at her. Standing right next to her as she sat on her dragon sized chair he managed to poke her boob. It bounced a little the dark blue top she wore wasn’t very supportive he figured. Her dark gray scales were lovely and her long midnight blue hair was free and flowing around her shoulders.
She looked down at him with a hungry pair of eyes. “Don’t poke mommy’s boob unless you want to play with it.”
“I want my books back. Your stealing my books!”
Lune giggled. “Oh, am I?”
She reached out to the table grabbed a french fry covered in cheese and grease, ate it and then turned the page leaving smudges behind. “You know, for a crazy old owl, this lady is smart. Machines meant to study the energy of our souls and how it connects to lust energy is a cool idea.”
“Yes, quantifying how much lust energy is influenced by our souls is important for understanding why beastkin, monsters, and animals are all different and hey! Your leaving smudges!”
Lune wiped a finger off on the side of the page leaving a long dark stain. “Am not.”
Dawn stomped a foot. “You slut! Give me that back!”
Lune’s eyes widened. “I’m sorry, what did you just say?”
He glared up at her. Unwilling to back down. Never show your fear to a dragon. If you do, they’ll use it against you. “You heard me! You already steal my things, break them or ruin them. Your ruining my book! Your worse than Twilight who breaks them on purpose!”
Lune closed the book and set it down. “I… what?” She glared down at him. She was over twice his height and he could feel his confidence shaking. “Little man, you take that back right now.”
“NO! Your, your awful to me!”
“I am not!”
“Yes you are! Look at my book! You broke it!”
“You can’t break a book.”
“Fuck you!”
She gasped. “Excuse me!”
He stomped his foot again. Letting out a tiny squeaky roar. “I’m furious! That book was expensive! You… you… greasy slut fingered whore! And, and, and you’ll never be as hot as Sol! In fact your just… awful at being a mom altogether!”
He was fully expecting her to roar in return. To challenge his dominance here. He knew he was playing with fire, but sometimes… sometimes that was fun. Having her yell, roar and force him onto the floor as he struggled against her dominating presence only made him want to her more.
Problem was, she didn’t do any of that. She stood up and sniffled. “I… I’m sorry.”
Oh… oh no. “Wait, Mama, I’m not serious.”
“I made you mad at me. Oh god, I am an ugly whore.” She covered her eyes with her hands and then stormed away. He could see tears running down her face as she ran.
He stood there. Confused, and more terrified than he’d ever been in his life. If Sol found out, if she was even given an inkling to the idea that he made Lune cry. She would kill him.
***
Later that night it was time for Dinner. Rose and Twilight had gone out on a date. Meaning that Dawn was left with Lune and Sol at the dinner table. Normally Dawn sat between the two of them, but tonight his chair had been moved, booster seat and all to the opposite side of the table.
Being a four foot tall rabbit, living in a nine foot tall dragon’s world was a challenge to say the least. The table was like six feet off the ground. He climbed up onto his chair and didn’t dare say a word.
Sol let out a sigh. “So it is true, you did want to sit on your own for once to be a man. I’m proud of you honey, but I wish you’d have sat closer.”
Lune was looking down at her plate. A slab of beetle stake and mashed potatoes with gravy. A simple meal but one that Sol cooked lovingly. She even used her own fire breath on the stake tonight giving it a delightful cindery scent. However, it was clear that even with such good food, Lune wasn’t hungry.
Dawn had to think of a plan. He could feel a rift widening between him and Lune. One that he caused. He didn’t meant to. If he could apologize he would, but with Sol present he didn’t dare. If she knew what he’d said, oh god, she’d be mad, more mad than she’d ever been with him.
Dawn grumbled. “I… thank you for the meal.”
He continued the meal mostly in silence. It was pretty clear that with Lune and Dawn quiet something was going on. Sol mentioned it several times, but had chalked it up to Dawn trying to be a ‘grown up’ for fuck’s sake he was eighteen years old, he was an adult, but she had a point he wasn’t pulling away from them, was that weird?
Maybe but he was happy here.
Or he had been happy here.
After dinner was over, Sol got to washing dishes and Lune left early. Dawn caught up to her and caught her at the elevator going to the upper floors. He jumped onto it just as she pushed the button. Now with the door closed and trapped in here with the dragon he realized he had no plan.
So he did the only thing he could think of. He reached out and wrapped his arms around her leg. “Please forgive me. I’m so sorry. I’m so so sorry, I’ll never do it again. I love you.”
Lune’s entire body felt tense. It was like hugging a muscular tree. Not the soft scaily mom he was familiar with. “I love you too.” She put a hand on his head, he thought to pet him at first but she gently pushed him away.
He took a few steps back. It was a gentle push but it was a push. And the simple motion was like being run over by a truck. She… no. No this couldn’t be. He fucked up, yes, but she wouldn’t pull way from him. She was his mom… “Mama?”
“Sorry, I’m just… not in the mood for touching. If you need to use someone go use Sol. She’s better anyway.”
They reached the second floor and Lune stepped out. She walked away with her tail dragging behind her. He watched her go. His heart sinking into the bottom of his guts. She’d never been so distant from him. Not even once.
He pushed the button going back down to the first floor. As the elevator descended, so did his heart. It took everything he had to not cry. Yet when the door opened and he saw Sol standing there, he couldn’t completely hide his own pain. He blinked and a tear rolled down his cheek.
“Sweetie bun, are you okay?”
He sniffled. “I’m fine… I uh… c-could you give a hug to Lune for me?”
She nodded. “Of course. I think she's… I think she’s a little moody today. I’ll give her all the love in the world. You can too if you want to join us?”
He wanted too. Oh by the heavens he wanted to join them, to let Lune do whatever she wanted to him, he’d dress up as woman and parade around the entire town if it made her love him again… but he didn’t. He knew his place. “I’m okay, thank you.”
Dawn walked away and left Sol to go upstairs. She looked concerned but didn’t push him on the subject. She’d figure it out eventually one way or another. He didn’t even care at this point if she was mad at him, he just wanted Lune to be happy.
***
It was breakfast the next day. Dawn was poking a fork at his beetle bacon and steamed carrots. Sol had made breakfast. She was busy washing dishes at the moment. Twilight and Rose had hangovers from the night before. Yet Lune was here, sitting across from him and looking at her cup of coffee like she was lost.
Dawn spoke up. “Lune, you’re the most beautiful woman in the whole world.”
Lune mumbled. “No… I’m not.”
Sol snapped. “Yes you are, do not let anyone tell you different.”
Lune stood up. “Sure, whatever, you’re the favorite anyway. I’m just an annoyance.” She took her cup of coffee and walked away.
Dawn felt his heart shrivel up inside. He sniffled. “Lune, please…”
Once Lune was gone Sol let out a sigh and looked at Dawn. “Okay, I think its time you told me what’s wrong.”
Fuck not being in trouble, Lune was hurting and he couldn’t fix it. He sniffled. Oh god, he fucked up. He ran a hand over his eyes. It was a full day later and she still hated him. A small whimper escaped his lips. “Mommy! I hurt Lune’s feelings.”
Sol walked over. Her pace was brisk and for a moment he expected something bad. She reached out and pet the top of his head. “Shhh, its okay. I’m not mad. I promise.”
He rubbed at his eyes and sobbed. She wasn’t mad. She loved him. Sol wrapped him up in her arms and held him tight as he cried for several minutes. Only once he was finished crying did he pull away look at her through blurry eyes. “Mommy, please fix it. Please fix me and Lune.”
Sol offered a sad smile. “Even Mommy can’t fix this.”
He whined. “Nooo, no, please no. I love her. Mommy, I love her. She can’t hate me forever.”
Sol brushed his dark blue hair aside. “Shhh, Sweetie bun. Lune doesn’t hate you. She’s hurt. Now tell me, what exactly did you do.”
“She stole, sniff, she stole my book, hick, and got grease all over it, and I called her a whore, and I said she wasn’t as hot as you, and, and I’m such an awful son.”
Sol let out a sigh. She didn’t even look mad, she just looked… disappointed. “I’m sorry. Lune’s… well she vulnerable in a few ways. You could say this was her soft scale. She… she’s never felt confident being a mom, and feels inferior to me. You just sort of… punched her in her emotional testicles.”
Dawn closed his eyes, he was shaking and shivering. “Mommy, I love her.”
“Shh, its okay baby. Listen, we’ve been expecting you to stand up for yourself one day. I… I think we’re not always the best parents, or lovers, or even friends to you. We thought for sure that when we put you in a dress you’d lose your cool and start swearing and stomping, but you accepted it, heck you even loved it.”
“I… kinda did.”
“When we all gangbanged you, we thought you might not forgive us after that. It was fun but it was hard on you.”
He shook his head. “It was hard, but… I like being used.”
“I know.” Sol kissed the top of his head. “I know you do. You’re a sub, not something we really expected, but we love it, we love it a whole lot in fact. But we knew you’d react eventually, and explode like a dragon should. I just wish… I was there to help her when it happened.”
It didn't make Dawn feel any better. “So you wanted me to explode?”
“Oh goodness no. We’re just… not good at restraining ourselves. We try so very hard for your sake. I mean Lune made your skunk girlfriend scared when you were eating her out, on purpose. How could you not get mad at her after that. It was the… how many times has she done that one by now?”
“Five.”
“Oh my goddess… poor baby. But that’s my point. Eventually you were going to stand up for yourself, we just didn’t know when or how. She’ll forgive you, I promise, but it might take time.”
“But I love her.”
“I know you do, and she loves you too. I promise you she loves you so much. Your our pride and joy, your our special bunny. The bunny we never thought we’d have.
Dawn sniffled. “How can I make it up to her? What can I do?”
Sol stood up and let out a sigh. “I don’t really know. She once stayed upset with me for nearly three years after we got into a fight. I’ve just decided it’s not worth trying to change her when I love her so much.”
Dawn stood up. “There has to be something.”
Sol bit her lower lip. “I… listen, Dawn. Your our special bunny, we both love you more than anything in the whole world. I think I can get her to… to get close to you again, but it won’t be easy, it won’t be pleasant. It might even hurt, a lot.”
Dawn bit his lower lip. “Worse than being fingered in the ass the first time?”
“Oh come now, we used lube and you were in love with it.”
“It still hurt.”
“Yes, Dawn, worse than that. Far worse.”
His eyes widened as he realized what she might do. “Your going to break my arm aren’t you?”
Sol blinked. “What?”
“If I break my arm, and you leave me where Lune will find me, she’ll take pity on me because no one else will and it’ll bring us closer together again right?” Dawn bit his lower lip. There was little choice. He couldn’t wait three years for her to forgive him. He stuck his arm out. “Just be quick. Please.”
Sol took a step back. “No! Dawn, your, this is cute and terrifying, no I am not talking about breaking your arm. I meant I could drug you up with poison, toss you in a room with her and make her watch you writhe in sexual pain until she got out of her funk and fucked you.”
Dawn put his arm down. “Oh… that sounds more normal.”
“Compared to me breaking your arm, anything is more normal. Where do you get such… I’m blaming Lune for you having crazy ideas.”
“See! I told you I loved her.”
“Wanting me to break your arm does not count as love… p-probably.”
Dawn let out a sigh. Well her plan sounded easier and if he was high enough on the poison he probably wouldn’t even feel it. “Okay, I’ll do your plan.”
Sol nodded, grabbed his hand and gently pulled him toward the elevator. “Okay, well, your not going to like this. But Twilight’s poison breath will do the trick. It’s going to hurt, a lot. Until Lune helps you, your going to be in pain, is that okay?”
“If it makes Lune love me again, I’ll do anything.”
“Son, this is not healthy.”
“No but then again our entire family isn’t.”
Sol shook her head. “Dragons are unique… fine. Just… don't hate me or your sister okay?”
“I’d never hate you.”
“What about Twilight.”
“I’ll think about it.’
***
The door to Lune and Sol’s bedroom opened up and Dawn was tossed into it, naked as could be, his fur still stinging with green smoke rising from his body. He was told that Twilight’s breath would poison him, he didn’t expect for her to virtually breath fire all over his naked body.
Still it wasn’t that bad. He saw Lune naked on the bed, laying in a ball and watching him. “If you must use me, just… be quick about it.”
Oh gods even now she was so distant. He didn't want to fuck her like she was a thing to be used. Dawn picked himself up and began walking to Lune’s bed. “Mama, I love you. I’m here because I want you to know how much you love me.”
The door locked behind him. Okay that was probably too much, but hey whatever worked. This really didn’t feel that bad. A bit stingy from the heat, but otherwise he was okay. His body was just tingly all over.
Dawn made his way to the bed and climbed up onto it. “Mama, Please don’t’ be distant. I made a mistake. I said such horrible things to you. It was wrong and I’m sorry.”
Lune looked away. “Whatever. Just get it over with. And… please don’t use my ass.”
“Mama, I’m not-not…” His body was starting to feel really warm. In fact, he looked down at his dick and it was throbbing hard. The lavender flesh was almost red with some kind of inflammation. Pre-cum was drooling out of it and his cock was burning with a furious flame. It was so hot, so unbelievably hot. He doubled over. “Mom! Ow! Fuck! OW!”
The flames racing across his entire body were intense. He was in agony. It was like every single nerve ending was exploding with pain. His cock was the worst of it all. He reached out to grab his penis, he had to do something, he would jerk off to make the pain go away. His arm fumbled and flopped. He couldn’t control his movements.
Dawn rolled over. “MOM!”
Lune sat up. She was looking a little sluggish but her eyes were quickly growing alert. “Dawn? Baby? Baby what’s wrong?”
Dawn screamed as a flash of hot raging fire burned at every nerve ending he had. “MOMMY! OW! HOT!”
She leaned over and sniffed him. “Oh my god, Twilight didn’t. She would never. Dragons do not use their breath on people.”
“MOMMY!” his mind was going blank as the fire swam across his nerves. “SAVE ME!”
Lune jumped off the bed, naked as could be she ran to the door and tried the handle. It was locked. “SOL! Sol! Help me! I don’t know what to do!”
Dawn’s entire body was spasming and rolling on the bed. Everything was on fire. He needed to release. He needed pleasure. His mind was lost to the sea of agonizing heat that refused to leave him. He cried out, he whimpered, he screamed. Nothing would make him feel better.
Lune was banging on the door. She then tried to ram it. Nothing changed the door was dragon proof. “Fuck! My magic isn’t very good at things like this. I can track down any family member I want but fixing poison… no this is toxin. Shit. Sol! We need a doctor!”
Sol’s voice came out muffled behind the door. “I’m trying honey, I can’t unlock the door. You need to make him feel better.”
“I can’t! I’ don’t know how!”
There was silence for a moment. Well as silent as it could be as Dawn screamed with white hot agony. He wanted to tell her how to fix him, but words were lost as his mind was consumed by the fires.
Sol spoke up. “You don’t?”
“NO! How do I help, please, god tell me how to help.”
“Lune, honey, its toxin. You have to fuck it out of him.”
Lune gasped. “I do? Oh… oh god, I didn't know that!”
Lune ran back to the bed. “Shh, Mommy’s here. Mommy’s gonna fix it. Stop moving.”
Dawn couldn’t’ stop moving. He was crying. His tears staining his lavender fur covered cheeks. “Ow, OW!”
Lune reached out and forced him onto his back. He twitched and spasmed but she held him steady. “Oh, your cock is all red. That looks so painful.” Her gray scale covered hand, slid down to his cock and grabbed it. Her fingers working around his shaft as best the could considering how small it was compared to her massive hand. The simple touch was enough to sooth some of the pain.
As she began stroking him. His anguished crys mixed in with those of lust. “Mommy! Don’t stop. Don’t’ stop!”
Her soft, gentle hand kept working his member up and down. The pain was slowly starting to reside. His burning muscles slowing to a mere stinging. His mind was still almost gone from the agony but he was starting to return.
Lapis spoke softly. “I’ll do anything I can to help you. Anything. And when I’m done, I’m going to ground your sister so hard she’ll be saying hello to ol’ digger ruins.”
Her hand felt so good. It as the kind of pleasure he’d never imagined and it was only ah and job. His hands grabbed the blanket hard. “Mommy, don’t g-ground her. Ah! I asked her, to do this.”
Lune’s eyes widened. “Why would you do that? Didn’t you know what would happen?”
“I did. I did and I wanted to show you, how sorry I am. I’m so sorry. Mommy, I love you. Please don’t hate me!”
Lune was quiet for a moment then closed her eyes. “Oh, Dawn. My little man. I love you too. I… Your right. I can’t keep pushing you away. So let me take you. Let me take you with everything I have.”
She let go of his dick. For the brief few seconds she let go the flames came rushing back with full force. Dawn screamed. “OW!”
Lune nearly jumped on top of him, shoving her pussy hard against his dick. His cock slid into her hole and stuffed her tight. The pleasing sensation of her vaginal walls hugging his carrot made the pain wash away. His hand reached out and grabbed her hips as he began thrusting into her. Hard, powerful thrusts. His body was on fire and his mind nearly lost to it.
Lune grunted. “Fuck, ah, that’s rough. Ah fuck, I deserve it rough. Make use of mommy’s hole. Make her your sex toy. Fuck me!”
He did just that. Thrust after hard thrust he used that hole to push the pain back. He couldn’t even believe the strength he had himself. Each thrust dug deep into her pussy making her grunt. He knew that despite her crude words she usually preferred it more gentle, at least until near the end. However, he couldn’t stop himself now. His body was poisoned, beyond poisoned, this was the only thing keeping him from the absolute painful agony and he would keep fucking her until it stopped.
She leaned forward and pressed her lips to his. They kissed as he kept thrusting up into that hole with reckless abandon. Her walls were tight against his dick, they felt so good though.
Dawn’s eyes widened as he felt a fresh waive of orgasmic pleasure wash through him. Like a cold wave of water against his burning flesh. His dick erupted with hot sticky syrup deep into her pussy. He didn't stop thrusting though. As he came he continued to thrust deep into her. His cock not relaxing for a moment as he rode her hard.
Lune threw her head back groaning. She was cumming too. He could feel it as her pussy clamped down onto his dick. Her own sexual juices joining his. The wet squelching noises of his dick repeatedly being swallowed by her entrance, joined in with the wet slap of their hips. Their grunts and groans only became the chorus to their intense love making.
The scent of their combined lust was so strong it was almost overpowering. Yet he could feel it. His body was still on fire. His cock still swollen and hard. He kept thrusting into her. Pushing out the cum he just released as well as pushing what was in there deeper into her womb.
Lune groaned. “G-gah! Your still, ahn, going on. Ngh, fuck me. Fuck me till you feel better.”
She rolled over onto her back, dragging him with her. Once there he had an easier time shoving himself as deep as he could. The wet sounds of their bodies meeting only urged him on. His body was stinging but the intense pain was dying down.
Once again he flet himself growing close to the edge. He didn’t’ stop for even a heartbeat. Not until he felt his cock errupting with a second load right into her womb. He poured as much of his cream into her as he could. Still thrusting with each pump of his dick’s lust. Still he was left hard as could be. His cock was done with its second load and he was still pushing in and out of that sore vagina and ruining it with his thick cream and hard member.
Lune grunted. “A-ah, y-your still so hard.”
Dawn couldn’t even speak at this point. His mind was lost to the lust. Lost in a frenzy driven on by the fear of pain for if he stopped, if he even slowed down the agony came back. Each time he tried to stop fresh hot searing fire flayed his flesh. So he thrust again.
He came, again, and again, and again. Lune’s belly was growing swollen with his repeated loads. Her gaping hole was caked with with his cum. The bed had a large pool of his expelled lust around them, coating her giant ass and tail in his lust. Yet he couldn’t stop.
It was worse than even the day he turned eighteen. His first heat had been gentle compared to this. It didn’t hurt that he could hardly remember that time, this though, he was fully conscious throughout the entire experience.
Lune was looking out of it. Her tongue lulled out after many orgasms herself. Her eyes closed. Oh shit she was passed out. He’d fucked her into unconsciousness.
Dawn grunted. He bared his teeth and tried to form words. All he could do was let out a squeaky roar of dominance as he kept fucking that overly used hole. His load plastering into her once again. Old cum pushing out with the fresh load, and Lune’s bulging round tummy making her look pregnant. God if this was how she got pregnant he might never forgive himself.
Dawn kept going. He wondered if he should use a different hole but none seemed appropriate. If he used her ass like this she’d be in pain. If he used her mouth, she’d choke. No this was the only hole for him.
After minutes more of continuous fucking. Another load launched out of his cock. This was bad. Lune had passed out, and he really was just using her like a fuck toy now. His mind was almost blank with lust and pain. This had been a mistake. Another mistake by him.
Dawn roared. “SOL!”
The door unlocked and opened up. Sol poked her head in. “Are you two do-“
She saw the mess. Dawn grunted. “C-cant keep using her. Need new hole. You, fuck, I want you too.”
Sol looked behind her. “Twilight, Rose, it’s going to take all four of us. Lune’s down.”
There were some affirmatives from in the hall. Dawn kept going. He did switch holes but he switched partners too. For the rest of the entire day he used his aunt rose, his big sister Twilight, and his mother Sol. Lune got to sleep, cum filled and fat on his loads, he fucked the others until they were all much like Lune.
Only after an entire day of nonstop fucking did the merciful happen. Dawn blacked out.
Later one he would wake up feeling much better if not utterly drained. The room would be covered in his passionate cream, and he’d have four fully well used and full wombed dragons feeling like perhaps this was all a big mistake. What did happen though was that Lune and him were close as ever afterward, if not a lot closer than before.
The End