Raijin's crazy knight out
Long tales are told of the glories from old. Many details are mentioned, but the legend bursts out ten-fold. Gather your wits and the belongings of your trade. Stitch up your jerkin, and shine up your blade.
Once in a kingdom, where lurked these cold eyes. Deep in the air, and hidden in the clouds of the sky; Lurked such a beast where no fur dare went. For in these caves, only dragons were meant.
But upon the morn one day, after the light brightens the world. An errant knight rode forth with his blowing banner unfurled.
Sent by a king on a quest none would take. This was the journey the bold paladin would make. His helm glinted by sun; it shone by star. The distance to travel was hellishly far.
Finally he came to the outside of its cave, unmounted his horse to slay the great knave! By torch he wandered, by its glow did he crawl. Upon brittle clammy bones which came from the beast's maw. Fire scorched the sides of the walls in purest black--worrying him in such a way that he may be the wurm's snack.
Along one corner at the furthest part of the chamber, lay the sooty clumped bones of the most recent danger. Huffing out a quiet sigh, he set himself to his important work. Drawing out his blade, he bade toward where the foul beast lurked.
In the darkness of the next chamber glinted a whole cavern of eyes. The shining of a gold fortune played a fools' tune for this prize. Metal boots scraped on the rock of the cave floor while his ears were prodded up and he listened to it snore.
Shallow breathing erupted in the quiet room like a breeze. So he was allowed to penetrate her inner chamber with ease. The air about seemed heavy with ash and cinder, in such a way that his breaths were quite hindered.
He edged about with his sword held out like a spear, dreading the look of those curved claws with great fear. The warrior was no idle coward when he looked at the thing, but he was deterred with fright even with the size of its wings!
It could look like a bat, were it not for how the obsidian scales wavered in the torch's light. Indeed as he stood there with courage leaving his soul, his once-bold heart knew only fright!
From the torchlight did he spy its dripping teeth. Raising his sword and stabbing out-
-but he forgot it was in the sheathe!
Though it sunk into the monster's flesh as easily as mud, nothing erupted forth which he could distinguish as its blood.
Thus the beast's eyes lit up in surprise-
-with the mistake that he made-
-smelling her pussy on his padded blade!
She roared a bellicose cry and flapped her mighty wings. After the coming battle, he wondered if he could hammer out the dings.
A great clawed hand came down, with a slash to the ground. The warrior screamed in utter surprise. For as his torch did die out, All he saw now were her eyes.
She battered him about and thrashed him all over until his armor clattered away. When he felt the beast breathing over him, the knight began to pray.
Then with a sudden light of her bluish hot flaming breath-the wolf looked on quite speechless, for he clearly avoided death.
Above came a bright hearthy glow from a decrepit moldy chandelier. As he looked about for his sword, the dragoness crept ever near.
The dragon sat by him with a calm and pleasant expression. Here at this moment, deep in this cave, the wolf really didn't like his profession.
Breasts heave by his face as though shimmering hillocks of black. Oh yes, he could stare countless hours, at such a mountainous rack!
Indeed, he saw, she spoke not a word. Instead with that tongue he found himself lured. To the refracting light of that giant face. Perhaps the hidden beauty of the draconic race.
He undid his clothes and tossed them to the side. Feeling his paw along her skin, and her cold polished hide. As she flicked out a tongue and the fork of it caressed tenderly along his fur, she rumbled deep from her chest quite loudly in what could sound like an affectionate pur.
Upon her giant body did he feel her soaring heat. It melted into his skin and made hard his lance of meat. The smell in the air seemed to change-into a scent ever more strange. Instead of the cinder and her fire, the wolfie warrior sniffed naught but desire.
Dew of her juice dripping like a small river. Such a vast sight made his cock but a sliver. He closed his eyes and smelled her deep draconic lust. Spell holding him bound as though he were but dust.
Finally after a long pause, he reached one arm inside. For she knew this passion could not be denied. From his fist he went up to his shoulder. Deep within a pussy as great as any boulder. The hotness of her flesh seemed to burn his fur. Rapid thrust did he make, till his arm was a blur.
The black scaled creature howled in such delight. He marveled at this pussy; ever tight. Seemingly gripping him as though a huge hand. Slopping up his tarry fur as fast as she can.
Utter desperate romance burned in this dark wide chamber. Who knew she would have wanton sex with a stranger! She cooes like a loud dove as he worked her so well. Ringing his hand deep inside her, as though banging a bell. In long moments did he know her heart. For pleasure was now his art.
She suddenly erupted like a volcano of heat. In her deep pussy, he felt her great heart beat. Ripping his arm out, he stood ever the master. But her eyes lusted more; she wanted it faster!
He smiled with amusement as he took his place once more. Though not a stallion, he hammered her like thor.
After their great pairing and the love shared through their eyes, a year later did she conceive; shooting an egg from her thighs. He hugged himself to it, and named it, and went forth on another quest. Such knights were ever steady; leaving his wife for he could never rest.
After four months in a nest, the baby hybrid of the two unlikely parents broke from out her shell. A young wolf/dragon mix named Knight, who's adventures were too many to tell.
And Raijin her dearest half-brother, born in a another town-to a different mother. It was quite a surprise when she saw him, and quite tender to have hugged each other.
While both inherited their fathers' over-sexed traits, Still they somewhat considered each other mates. Perhaps by blood they might be too close, but Knight had different ideas as she began to boast.
"We might share blood, we might share kin--I suppose our incest might be a sin."
But she cast off her armor and lay aside her sword, unzipping her bag with a snap of a cord. As she pulled from the sack a strange device from within, she locked the door behind approaching Raijin with a grin.
"I'll be gentle, dear brother!" The warrioress confessed. "But today, I'll finally put your tail through a test!"
He finally saw, as his eyes widened. The strap-on she used for all her male ridin'. Stepping out of her pants, only in a brief. She was quite a sight he'd gladly nibble with his teeth!
Then she mounted the strange thing; harness upon her crotch. Wooden erection bulging out, his fear barely let him watch. If that thing were to breed him, he'd utter such a cry. This carnal delicious rape sported at her plump thighs.
Without any warning or any signal seen. Raijin saw his sister get mean. She forced him on the bed and he was smothered there on his belly. He felt her lift his tail and the application of cold jelly. His hole twitched with shyness, as she poked in the cold. Fingers sunk in his hole while he lay helpless in her hold!
"This isn't happening." He muttered.
"Quiet, you slut!" Thus ramming the hard thing...right up his greased butt!
He yowled with sudden pain as the lightning bolt of greased cock, entered his hole with no resistance and unblocked!
"Now It's my turn." She mused with a hiss, a roll of her eyes, as his own glazed with a mist.
"Gawd it hurts!" He complained while bred.
But she seemed not to care, with her next words she said:
"And you'll learn to like it!" She declared with a smirk.
Pumping her loins faster, Knight REALLY got to work!
Soon he stopped all his complaints as he felt her slam him with her bust, hungry sexual growls in the air of her lust. His ass rippled under the thrusting as though changing from the power-she enjoyed fucking him with the smoothed wood of her lady tower.
Drool escaped his muzzle while he looked back, his fur heaving with every breath as pointed ears lay flat. As she saw him submit, Knight laughed in good fun. Though victory was certain, she was hardly done.
Raijin yelped and thrashed as his prostate was smashed, body humping on her cock as her breasts seemed to clash. Above his ears those pillows thumped together, her body rocking hard in the feat of her endeavor.
With a few more harsh pounds, the wolf then erupts; warm cream spilled all over the bed and his stuff.
Knight pats his shy head and tells him "what a good dog!"; groping his ass as she slides out her mean log. He sighs with relief as his body finally rests; ass all sore from punishment-he clearly passed her test.
Then she has him flipped over and throws him onto the bed, riding his belly with thighs fuzzy-and pussy bright red. He can only stare at her spheres as they drip hotly with sweat, areoles poking out and making his cock quite wet.
Drips fall on his skin like fire from her soul, pouring onto his right out of a bowl. Knight thrusts her hips forward, and puts shock into his face-as well as her breasts, which jiggle soundly in place.
Raijin licks his lips as he remains her toy, lured soundly to her hips with a soft gasp of lusty joy. She fixes him in her eyes and gives a fierce grin, bucking on his waist but not letting him in.
"Before I take you, you must earn it dear brother." She gave a sharp smile and bent down with her breasts.
"But dear sister, were we truly made for each other?" Yet he giggles with a blush, burying his face in that fleshy nest.
For a long moment Raijin could only enjoy the breasts of his kin, sated a great while on the warmth and fur of her busts' skin. He savored her carnal flavor in a lick of his tongue, breathing her scent deeply straight into his lungs.
He sighed as she seemed to melt into his fur. Joyously raptured, and uplifted in her. She was in heat and pressing down on his abs, her pussy dripping with juice warmly in little dabs.
Raijin peeked between her cleavage and gasped, staring at that dribbling slit and wondering why it wasn't over his shaft. Knight giggled as she saw where he spied. She touched along his chest and swear he might've died.
He seems to faint in the flesh of his sister, dreaming over the sex that they might share. Though she has other ideas in mind as she sits there, rubbing her juice slickly into his hair.
With a deep whiff, tears seemed to come from his eyes, teased and impassioned by the gift in her thighs. Impatience makes him bold, but his dominant sister makes him weak. Asking for sex, all he can say is a squeak.
Her hot sex seems to swelter like a furnace in the air, dripping out fiery goop right into his midsection hair. His mouth waters and his eyes go all blank, while he thrusts his hips up and works only air with his crank.
"Ooooooh, so I see you want some of this?" She sniggers rather cruelly, as his cock barely missed.
"Please let me fuck you!" He begs and he pleas, raising his hands for the nearest prize to seize.
She bats them away, smothering his face in her tits. Now Raijin was so horny, he'd be given to fits. "Then you better beg and whine and plead like the dog you are!" Raijin gulped and he blushed, not realizing she'd take it so far.
He could only nod and erupt a whimper from his muzzle until she granted him mercy and solved his little puzzle. "Yes sister, I'll do anything you ask!" Looking in her face, she was unreadable like a mask.
As the humiliated Raijin could only watch, the pretty vixen lowered herself over him. Gladly would he lance her flesh with his rod, though he shallowly wondered if all of this was a sin.
Her cold clammy tail slithered around him and made him look around for her hide. Then her hot pussy suddenly darted into his crotch, firmly sucking his throbbing cock deep inside!
Raijin whimpered, a slave to his sister and helpless to the forces of her flesh. For a sudden instant of lust, their sloppy warm organs now mesh.
She giggled and cackled, grinding her tunnel on his spire. He looked about, his thighs trembling abound, as she seemed to incense his fire. "Let's see what you can handle!" She teased with a wag of her tongue; voice like song in the air. So impaled was he upon her gentle flesh, seperation was an act he could not dare.
Twined around his rod with her sparkling dew on his crotch, glistening juice dripping from her depths. His heart lingered in her soulful eyes with passion, as his will was hers and bereft.
Intense heat spun on his cock and just as surely they were locked, his shaft spurting juice into her folds. All fears had left him as he relaxed all his reservations, and he gladly did as she told.
Bold thighs grind on his balls as she rode him like lightning on his spear. Always lingering through his mind was an odd sense that she'd disappear.
As she plowed herself on his thighs and rode his lap like a sexy knight-upon her charging spirited warhorse who's flanks glittered wondrously in the night.
Pants are loud in the air and among the silence, their fur is damp and matted with sweat to signal carnal reliance.
Knight shudders as she feels his warmth and the contrast against the dark nights cold. Raijin shivers in tune to her flesh, as he feeds his cock into her deepest fold. Whimpering and feeling his balls shake, she grabs his whiskers in a kiss to partake. Distracted by this simple act, his libido in surprise is driven back.
His sister pulls out of his maw, her blue crystal eyes seemed to glint with great awe. While he looks sweetly back into her face, she burries his shaft and quickens her pace. As he feels her rock on his sword, he yelps to the cold his utter discord.
Fucked by his kin was a farcry from what he was used to-second thoughts and third thoughts flowed through his mind. Though utter a wreck came back to his senses, for no clear answer could Raijin easily find.
She quickened her pace as the air filled with her smell. A vapor of her scent as clear to him as a bell. He inhaled her heat deeply and took his sister into his nose, enjoying her sweet smell-pussy fragrant like a rose. Shuddering as she giggled, a deep blush upon his face. Raijin had smelled his sister's pussy-now he longed for a taste.
She lingered in his sight like a ghost ever sweet, sugary thighs and plump juicy seat. Knight wavered about in dance for his lust-pushing up his libido with a rise of male musth. His body quivered as her dripping slit throbbed, ached in the air from his thorough breeding job.
Raijin whimpered and howled as her crotch sunk to his face. Allowing him finally to lick her out a rapid pace. Tongue lapping into her folds with no care, as the vixen bobbed and danced with shimmers of her hair. With sudden ecstatic moans, she erupted into his mouth. It filled him with fragrance as he fully tasted her out.
She cackled with joy as her honey was drunk, surprised at the depraved level they both had sunk. Far enough down into the world of strange pleasure, but Knight was not ready to quit-she put to his penis a stranger act he could not measure!
Over the two of them she threw a sheet, only his head and her tail were uncovered. Then she giggled with such pervy delight while she pushed her unsated rump at her brother. While he looked under and satisfied himself with licking out her ass, she was bent down his crotch in the darkness and licking his cock quite fast.
Distracted on her rear, he gripped her tasty cheeks. She slurped noisily along his balls and shaft, as he barely spied her beneath. That shiny tail flittered about like a whip, it twisted about, snapped the air with a snip.
She gobbled down his member in the hot probing place of her muzzle. Sweety slutty ass fitting his face like a puzzle. Raijin licked out her cheeks and probed her two tasty holes-female flavor on his tongue left his shaft rapturously ensouled. With a fierce spark of lust, his balls jerked with shock, he couldn't hold himself back; filling her with seed from his cock. He howled restlessly as she rocked on his raging horny frame. The mere thought of her twisting around on his cock drove him hotly insane.
From underneath came an odd sound of a swallow and some giggles. Raijin grinned tiredly, as he watched her plump butt dance with a sexy jiggle. He smiled and breathed into her hot tush, enjoying the puckering of her hole, whimpering in surprises as she did the same with his spit-covered pole.
He reached his arms around her and felt up her upside-down body, licking his lips as with mischief's delight as his fantasies turned naughty. Knights body trembled against his own despite the toasty warmth of the thick sheet. She twirled about delicately from her previous position, and promised the whole act would repeat.
In his arms tiredly she gazed deeply in his eyes, warm honey of her vixen nectar delicately dribbled down her thighs. She nipped his ears and giggled as she ground her pubes into his bits. Soon if she didn't stop this teasing, his indignant lust would drive him unto fits.
She blushed fondly with red on her cheeks as she licked his fur and nibbled his ears. Strange this would be for two kin, and an act to humour throughout the years. He smiled and gripped her legs into his thighs, holding her steady as his gaze seemed to pierce her eyes. Then he gave a chuckle and ran his paw through her fur, gliding his erectness along her satin fluff as she responded with a purr.
Finally, as the night drew on, she seemed content upon her brother. For among those ghastly shadows, they were inseperable and wrapped in each other. Though this is an unknown tale which is left out of the legends of the glorious Knight, in her little side-quest, she conquered all obstacles before her sight.
Candles flicker out and the cold creeps closer into the flesh, but for as long as they hold another; even their very breath would meld and mesh. Her loins sought the comfort only his fruits could provide, burying his hot torch much deeper inside. His heated organ keeping her insides warm, from tip to hilt of this fleshy sword so gloriously adorned.
As morning rays seemed to whisper off the flanks of her charging horse, Raijin could only wave her away-much stricken by the power of her force. Off into the sunset with a gallop and dust-she goes into the distance to fight and stave off her lust.
Perhaps when next she stops by the inn, she's long for more pleasure. Though till that time arrives, her passionate incest will be treasured.
And she lived happily ever after, the tales would proclaim. They'd give her monsters titles, and all her great deeds great names. But the stories fail to recall all those kept in her thighs, refusing to acknowledge with each of those she lies.
Those stories are kept in the hearts of those who have seen her most intimately, in the world of shadow and twilight.
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Commission I did a long time ago to BloodfoxRaijin; a sweet and generous guy *kisses*