A Pond to remember.
The final commission in the Short but sweets line up!
This one going to a cute, adorable little dragon named 
galis
A small dragon wonders into the territory of a hungry predator, drinking from a pond that has a Drafess lurking high above it he is quickly forced to commit to pleasing hir or becoming hir food!
Around 3500 words.
Galis @
Xinnova/Story @ 
Warning: Story contains vore, adult sexual situations. +18
Story is below, enjoy!
A pond to remember- Written by Xinnova2
It was always so hard for me to grasp the small things in life. The feelings of those lesser than myself, the way that others saw me as I lay out before them right before the pounce; that brings them into my loving grasp. Feeling them under my power; writhing in my control just before they realize what they mean to me. I can't recall many of those that felt my caressing care, but a few do stand out to me. But one particular small, rather adorable dragon does indeed stand out in my memories.
The weather had started to finally warm up in the lands where I hunted. There was always this one spot in the wilderness, resting in the middle of a great forest of tall oak and shorter pine. A large pond where the tree's didn't have dominance, the sun beamed on this spot so marvelously. Right in the middle of the glorious bounty of water, fish and the occasional local bore this large boulder that seemed as if it had fallen from the very sky.
Oh how I loved to rest upon the top of this great stone structure of natural make. Standing strong, its great height made this slab of mineral feel like a great throne; as no one seemed to really notice me upon its flattened top. After all how could someone climb up the rough, flat surface of it? I will admit I am an agile and rather crafty creature; getting upon this roost was a challenge for me at first. Though I won't trouble you with details of how I challenged myself to not use my wings. Or that I scared away so many prey on my failed attempts of climbing this great stone monument.
But it was from this perch of granite that my eyes did gaze upon him for the first time. He like many didn't notice the feral creature lurking from up high, silently taking in his details. He was a small creature, yet he wasn't a child. Black was his body's color with purple membranes in his wings. A few scars gracing his neck and one over his right eye as he began to look around cautiously. Those alert green eyes didn't miss a beat as that grey mane only shifted slightly, but the little creature was like all the others.
Water was something that was in huge supply here, it was the heart of this great forest and this is the land that I called my own. As he would move up to the pond, glancing side to side and upwards only for a moment; forcing me to duck for a brief period before returning my gaze towards him. I could tell that he wasn't new to the game that was played so frequently and casually in this land of run and chase; the art of life or death. The way he slipped into the water, it was rather clever; only dipping one clawed paw in at an angle so that no splash was heard before wading into the depths.
Just as he began to lap at the water, his eyes never closing as he continued to look around; those small ears perked upwards to take in any sound. It was almost a shame that he stood as tall as a human; he had such great instincts about him. But as was my right as the apex predator in these parts, he was just food to me and as my stomach gave out a soft gurgle I knew it was time to show him his better. But then I just blinked, dumbfounded by what happened next as a large fish moved towards him from the ponds depths.
His lapping stopped as he remained totally still, gazing at it as the fish continued to move towards him. He was either frozen with fear or concentrating on something, either way it delayed my actions as I eased more towards the edge of my stone roost. The fish was of great portions, and was possibly sizing him up as well for a potential meal. But just as it got close, he did something that surprised even me as the small dragon turned violent! Leaping upwards and onto the large bottom feeder as his jaws moved down to clamp around its neck!
My soft blue eye's just continued to watch the black dragon as he fought so hard, dragging the large fish to shore to claim as his own. I could feel my tail gently tapping against the side of the rock I rested on in silent approval; then the strangest of moments occurred. As the fish lay in its own blood at the bank of the pond, the small dragon just settled on his haunches; and he wept. My mind couldn't grasp the idea of weeping for prey; it's just how the world worked. I couldn't help but move more to the edge as I could see tears, as he began to eat the large fish.
He held so much respect for the living, even knowing that he had to do such to survive. My heart began to sink as my own thoughts filled my mind of all those I had taken; a quick slap across my face bringing those thoughts to a halt! I was a predator, and by all right he was labeled my prey as I was a feral of at least thirty feet tall from paw to ear tip. My wings began to spread as I blocked out my own concerned conscious mind, keeping it from distracting me as I plotted my movements carefully. My claws began to rake onto the stone impatiently before moving a paw to adjust the only article of clothing I ever cared for; that being the blue bandana on top of my head.
My small pointed canine ears perked and listened, his whimpers in agony of killing another had not attracted others yet. I could only grin as I licked my dark violet tongue over charred lips; just as I readied my own blackened form to take action in this moment of high anticipation. Red thylacine stripes rose up with my body as my wings shifted quietly, just as my body dove off the rock ledge and glided downward from above the poor creature!
I could still hear the whimpered crying, up to the point my jaws claimed the small dragons form almost fully and then there was silence again. I pinned him expertly with my tongue against the roof of my maw, only lightly biting him to hold him in place as he struggled hard to get away. Smiling in my own delightful accomplishment, I began to move up a tree rather quickly like a feline to glide down upon my rocky roost. Landing almost perfectly in the center, the day was feeling too good to be true for me as my meal for the evening was still quite full of fight.
His tail had wrapped around my snout and squeezed so tightly, to me it was only like that of a hug but for him it was all his strength to keep from being pulled deeper in! But sadly, his end would not come as quickly as I spat him out roughly onto the ground to watch his panicked expression as he began to run only to find the area cut off. Scampering quickly to get away from certain doom he only found himself faced with it again as he found the drop off that surrounded the roost, moving to each corner that wasn't the one I was now laying down at. I began to slowly lick my paws, cleaning myself a bit as I relaxed and waited for my meal to catch his breath and ultimately regain his strength like a cat toying with a mouse.
He must have ran around the top of the rock ten times before succumbing to his own exhaustion, his body falling onto its side as he took in deep breathes as my soft caring and almost devious voice broke the silence.
"You act like this is the first time you've ever been faced with your own end little one." I exclaimed, with a bit of surprise as he began to whimper again.
My clawed paw moved over to him, one of the sharp points moving to rub gently against the scars of his neck.
"You've been in this situation before, these aren't exactly love bites. So why not just calm yourself, and speak with me." I spoke softly, care for my prey was normally lacking but something about this one made me want to calm him.
He seemed to take that as a sign that there was some faith still present that the end wasn't going to come; was I to be the one to tell him differently? I could only smile warmly to the cute little morsel as he silenced his cries and began to move to settle on his haunches to gaze up at me.
"W-why are you so nice to one so small?" He questioned, his green eyes seeking answers to the unanswerable.
My soft ocean blue orbs continued to gaze at him now, not saying a word for a long moment. The tip of my tail moved behind him, caressing over his back causing him to jump a little at first but then give off a soft purr.
"I may be this lands top predator, but that doesn't mean I am heartless. You seem to be one I could grow to respect, perhaps even admire." I replied with that same deceitful smile.
The small dragon began to return the same warm smile to me now as he no doubt began to feel more comfortable. Perhaps he was even starting to accept his fate by now, after all he knew what I was to him didn't he? Normally I would have just eaten someone like him, and then just talked to them as they digested away. That's when I found myself with a dragon giving my tail tip a soft gentle kiss, drawing me back from my thoughts to the present reality.
"You're such a beautiful creature" He proclaimed rather forwardly catching me completely off guard.
"W-what was that again?" I nervously spoke out, as my body stiffened to go on the defensive now as those soft green eyes seemed to gaze over me.
"I've never met one as lovely as yourself; I admit I am scared to death of what you can do. But at the same time, I can't help but wonder how lonely one of a rare breed must get at times." He smoothly stated now, as his paws began to rub slowly over my tail to massage it.
Was this one for real, or was he just driven mad by desperation? Either way, I couldn't deny him his last moment of bliss to serve someone of beauty. Though that thought continued to make me blush under my dark fur, was he truly trying to charm his way out of this situation? I did however play along with this little game.
"It does indeed get lonely at times..." I drifted into a hanging of my head as my ears even drooped for added effect.
He seemed to buy it, as he moved closer to me on his own free will. I could feel myself wishing to burst into laughter, but at the same time I felt this was just another clever challenge as I stood up onto my haunches. Revealing to him my tits, pouch and also the sheath and sack that lay so delicately on the ground. I watched as his expression turned shocked, realizing that I was of both sexes as I kept my sad mood letting off a soft sigh. And still he continued to approach me, as he was now just before my pouch easily within devouring range.
"It's so hard to keep friends and people close when the hunger hits, if only someone could make me feel alive again." My voice carried with it the sounds of my false pain, but it only fed the situation more as the little dragon began to kiss at my leg.
"Please, there must me something I can do to make such a lovely lady happy again." He replies, his voice so full of care and affection now that it almost made my heart sink in reality.
Oh how true he was, my stomach silently grumbling to me as I could only drool as my tongue continued to lick my lips to keep from revealing too much. My eye's looking back down to his, saddened still as I purred out gently to him.
"Such a gentleman is so hard to find out in the wilderness, so many wild creatures that would just snag you up and swallow you whole." I stated with faked sorrow, my heart pounding slightly as I felt his shiver of fear taking in the sweet scent of scared prey.
A large fore paw moved to his back and slowly I began to pull him towards my front, between my hind legs as I soon came to the conclusion. If he was so willing to make me happy, why not just take him up on that offer now?
"P-please, if I make you happy. Can I go free?" He asked bluntly as I pressed his snout against my sheaths tip.
"If you can please me, make me a happy Drafess. Then I shall let you go, this time." I replied, doubtful that this one could do what needed to be done to give me a happy ending.
But that's when he made his move, causing me to squeal out as he dove down under my sack and squirmed up under me like a little eel! I didn't sit up, nor did I move from the spot as I felt him fight so hard to get up under me just to my cunt's folds. He was a little professional at all this I would soon find out; as that tail of his began to dip into my sheath! His paws moving to grope at my sack, when I felt his tongue and snout dive into my folds as I gripped him hard; letting out a moan filled roar!
My dark purple cock was soon to follow now from all this attention as my cunny began to drip its fluid over his whole head! The way he worked my balls, the way his tail curved and massaged my cock and the motions he used to caress my g-spot just right caused my front to fall downward as I gasped in air! My eyes shut tightly as the pleasure became overbearing, my thoughts of feeding being pushed aside by this little Romeo as he showed me that he was more than able to please me. I grinded my rear down onto his form tightly now, forcing his head deeper into my cunt as my cock was now fully erect by his actions!
Just as I was reaching my peak, I could tell that the little guy was way in over his head now. My folds gripped around his head like a vice now, as my cock throbbed and jerked with a strong flow of pre. I could feel his actions becoming less passionate and more out of desperation to live as the air would no doubt be all but gone by now! Instead of letting up, my rear began to hump into his head using him now as a sort of living dildo for my pleasure. I wasn't about to lose this moment just because he was nearing the point of passing out!
Just as all things would begin to grow bleak for the sweet little creature, the light came as I rose up just before both my sexes erupted in their climatic pleasure! Pouring down my cunny's juices over his top half as my cock shot its load onto the ground and over his tail. Panting now, I just tried to regain my composure as my paw pried his tail from my softening cock and knot. I lifts him from under me before settling down again, pulling the half conscious creature up to stare eye to eye at him as he dripped of my sexes juices.
The look his eyes gave me was once again of fear, surprised perhaps by the fact he did make me climax but I still gave him that gleam of hunger. No words were needed now, I knew exactly what I wanted from him and as I lifted the small creature up over my head I was going to take just that. As I tilted my head back, maw opening like that of a dark saliva filled cavern lined with a row of sharp pearly white teeth! His weakness seemed to lift as he began to gain his second wind, thrashing one time before I sealed my lips around his body up to the middle of that long tail. Allowing it to curl around my paws digits for a moment as my lupine like tongue began to lick over his body, tasting all that he was as I moved back onto my side to rest.
I had no real intentions of ever letting him leave; his actions did indeed create a loving memory in my mind that I would always cherish. But as the back of my throat opened up wide and I began to jerk my head forward, giving a hard swallow or two I knew that he was always just meat to me. A sweet, charming meat that I would forever long to find again someday, he started to move into my strong throat causing quite a squirming lump. The lump was of good size, as he was almost the perfect shape to make me a good meal but I've of course had much bigger and my body felt amused by his struggles.
The signs of movement within my throat slowly vanished into my chest now, my stomach receiving the meal it had been demanding for a long time now! Pressing into the barrier of flesh that would lead into my stomach, grinning as I could feel his thrashing becoming intense just as the wall opened up to force him inside the rank smelling, damp chamber. My tongue licked over my lips nice and slowly, taking the entire flavor still lost to me upon them within my mouth and over my taste buds as I rolled over some to gaze down over the present lump over my once trim and sleek belly.
"Forgive me my sweet little prince charming, but I fear your much too small to truly give me what I need to be happy" I devilishly proclaimed as I felt his kicking and fighting growing intense, muffled cries of why could be heard.
"Shh, Shh you had your fun and we even got to know each other a bit better. But the game is over now, and you must take your place as my food; you were a good player, but sadly I've bested you." I retorted defensively, trying to perhaps justify my actions. But honestly really just teasing him even more while holding back that long burp that would take away all his air.
My paws found their way over the lump of belly were he struggled, crying out pleads that only I could hear now as I began to sooth and coo to him now as I massaged over his body within my belly. My mind moved back to the thoughts of how he showed such respect to the living, and that's when I felt a moment of my own weakness as I slipped a paw into my pouch to pull from it a small corked vial. Its contents seemed to glow a soft pink, I uncorked it with my other paw and began to down the strong tasting liquid now as it filled my stomach. It would no down coat over the little dragon within me now as I finally let out a soft drawn out burp.
Closing my eyes now I just enjoyed the feeling of my meal realizing all air was now gone, as my stomach would constrict around all of his body and begin to churn. It didn't last long, as the darkness would take him and he would lose consciousness and become more than just a pleasure slave for my body. But at least I honored him, the potion would make sure he would reform from what I body left of him later on the next day. It was a harsh process, but one of life; though I would never forget that dragon for all my days as I rest upon my rock even now. Waiting for the day he returns to drink from my pond again, to show me what love is once again.
~The end