Wyvern Cronicles Chapter 01
#1 of The Wyvern Chonicles
[Note: This piece of work is colaborative writing, which mainly means that is part of a RP I hosted at my Channel, @ Furnet.org. All characters belong to their original authors and none of the work may be taken personaly, that is, claiming ownership over the whole content of Chance Encounters. Please, if you download the ePub, keep in mind that the author and his associates do not wish the Wyvern Chronicles' Series to be published. If you print a copy for your easy reading it is fine, but none beyond that, please.]
This is a work of fiction that entails m/m relationship, semi non-consent yiff, and as the author I warn you, it is not to be read by: A: Minors, B: Furs that dislike male/male sex or yiff and C: If your country does not allow you to see this, please leave the page.
The wyvern slowly works his way through a large, semi-crowded bazaar, eyeing the foodstalls hungrily as he searches for something specific. The creature ignores the odd looks of the anthro-folk, a small fee to pay as he looks about for an exotic treat. He has half a mind to start shoving the crowd, somewhat discouraged by the lack of general respect he's recieving. The wyvern eventually spots something rather delicious-looking, trying to not ram into others as he rushes toward the stall, only to have his eagerness thwarted as a form promptly buys the morsel from the stall-keeper, almost plopping to the ground with further increasing discouragement. This would surely have to be the fifth time this has happened today!
The panther goes to the wyvern and buys the treat for him, paying the stall-keeper the amount asked and he says to the Wyvern "You know, you should be more careful on the bazaar, some carry a knife and you might get mugged" he says.
The wyvern perks up greatly, happily taking the treat in his left wing-thumb, resisting the urge to immediately nom upon it. "I don't worry too much of that, for more than one reason." He speaks, rather glad of company that doesn't include bumping into him and stares. "Thanks for the gesture, some of if only I could search out such delicious creatures on my own..." as he tucks the unnamed thing into a small sack he carries.
The panther is happy to please the Wyvern and begins to get near him to give him a friendly tap on his shoulder "You should come with me" the panther says, "I have an inn and I wish to invite you in, you do seem a nice wyvern, and plus, I offer you a job there as security".
The wyvern glances at the panther, work would be nice, a way better way to earn income like he's been doing, and more ethical as well! "Hmm, I'll follow you up on this offer, panther, really could use the gold..." He steps a bit closer to him, following along beside as the wyvern blocks passerby's gazes with dull, grey scales.
The panther guides the wyvern through the crowd and allows him to settle at his great hall "This is your place as well as mine, so please feel free to explore".
The wyvern looks around, the nuckles of his wings and his hind-claws careful not to damage any expensive-looking rugs, should there be any. "I must say, panther, that I'm feeling rather refreshed at your trust, either you must have amazing social tact, or must be quite rash in your decision-making." The wyvern says, looking back as he does so with a small smirk on his face.
The panther laughs some as he pats the great wyvern's back "You know me too well already" as I introduce you to the staff: The cook, the head of security, the inn-keeper that takes care of the beds "Yeah, this will be your place as long as you need it to be" as he gives the wyvern a nice wink
The cook gives a wince at the newcomer, as the rest of the staff dont say anything, but they all know why he is inviting him... "As sure as heck the boss is going to lay that wyvern" the cook says "I dont really mind" the inn-keeper in charge of the rooms says "He is nice or seems so"
The wyvern gives a nod back at the panther, thinking to himself about how nice it'll be to stay indoors for once, though he does find the air a bit stuffy as he walks along the building's halls. He gives the panther a rather quizzical look "Sounds good to me, though, what is it you'd like me to do then?" His tailtip idly twitching behind him, the wyvern heedless of the talk happening behind his scaled back.
The panther sways his tail from side to side, as he grows happy by the turn of events "You are to take care of the security, not to allow anyone drunk already in and thus reporting to the Head of Security, which is the Anthro Drake I already introduced you to. Now to discuss your payments, come to my room and we shall see how much you deserve"
The wyvern huffs to himself, following the panther close behind as he thinks of all the delicious treats and shiny objects he'll be able to purchase. The wyvern rather slow to catch on to what is happening, days and months in solitude often dulls his social ability, not that he minds too much.
The panther enters a side room and allows the big wyvern in: "Now, how much you think you are worth as Security? I usually pay 6 gold per day, but I am willing to raise that if you prove yourself to me" he winks again
The wyvern settles himself onto the floor, lying on his side lazily near one of the walls, not catching onto the wink for a third time. "Oh, I suppose 6 sovereigns is fine enough, I can be very self-sufficient, if you don't mind me flying off to nab food and drink, should I be broke at any point." The wyvern smiles, the whole interaction pleasing him greatly, and the tip of his tail continues to twitch and flick, unconsciously understanding the panther's cues.
The panther sways his tail as he is not getting to the wyvern, so he nears him and plays with his front scales "You know, I have to know how good you are at the job. The Trial starts tonight when I open. Six golds it is" he says. As night comes a few brawlers come late at night, and the crowd is getting really irksome with the brawlers "Wyvern, now it is your chance"
The wyvern promptly asks the men to leave, and after a few altercations in wordplay things get phyisical, the large, scaled form has a little trouble dealing with the brawler's numbers, but is able to hold his own and knock several out. He bites down on the last one standing in the shoulder, and flings the muscular body into the street with a faceplant, the wyvern gives an annoyed huff as he sets
The wyvern about dragging the unconscious bodies to the street outside. The wyvern clearly held back, not wanting to seriously hurt anyone in his fights. He settles down and takes a breather beside the panther, motioning his head to the customers to go about their business once more.
The panther is pleased at the Wyvern as he knows he held back. "You know, in times like this, we need to teach those asses a lesson, so next time dont hold back" The panther places 6 gold coins on your paw and he leaves to leisure with some of the female customers "Oh, and Wyvern, ask the inn-keeper to find a suitable room for you, you are hired"
The wyvern takes the gold in his wing-claw, placing it into his (recently empty) sack. His mind races a bit with the prospect of mingling in with the regular-folk, and he makes subtly light-hearted steps towards the inn-keeper. The wyvern is modest with his needs, as he speaks with the man, nothing too fancy or expensive for him!
The panther The inn-keeper offers you a nice room with views to the countryside, and asks "Has the boss laid you yet? It is none of my business" the female skunk says "but you will have a nice time with him"
The wyvern settles himself down in front of the window, pleased with the room's setting. He subtly tilts his head as he glances back to the she-skunk, speaking a reply "...What do you mean by 'laid'? I'm afraid I only know a few of it's meanings, and your useage doesn't make much sense. Are you using it colloquialy to mean something else?" He goes on a bit of a tangent as he asks this question,
growing rather curious as he worries he's fallen for some sort of trap or sceme.
The inn-keeper's snickers make you feel unconfortable as she leaves the room without a word, and keeps herself way away from everybody, making the beds and taking care of all of her chores. The panther comes up and knocks on the door "May I come in?"
The wyvern takes his gaze from the window to look back, and gives a nod at the panther as he looks back to the window once more. The wyvern's mind running over what uses that word could have, and why it sounds so very familiar to him. He deeply exhales, wondering why he's worried when he should be enjoying this new experience.
The panther notices his worrying and slowly allows himself to walk to the wyvern "Was there... any problem?" he tries to start a conversation "I will fire everyone if they just make you uneasy, you know, my handsome wyvern" as he tries to near the wyvern, trying to understand what the problem is
The wyvern huffs, glancing quickly between the window and panther. "What? I've only been here for less than a day, and yet you're willing to fire the whole staff on my behalf..." He turns to look at the panther steadily "There seems to be some sort of underlying plot here, or somesuch. I don't understand, and it's rather unnerving how you call me handsome..." His body getting somewhat jittery, and he decides to stand himself up on all fours.
The panther sways his tail some "You are handsome and I am willing to pay you more if you give yourself to me, wyvern"
The wyvern starts to press against the wall, the wyvern looking rather agitated and stressed, his mind wondering if he can fit through the window without getting stuck or seriously injured. "I-I... don't... w-why..." he manages to mumble out, the idea slowly slipping into his mind that he's made a huge mistake, and misunderstanding!
The panther sways his tail towards the drake... "come on, please play with me"
The wyvern fumbles with the window's latch with his wing-claw, taking a while as he notices it's locked. "I didn't-t, agree t-to..." His voice starting to stutter as he tries to back further away from the panther, a bit awestruck at the thought of what the panther was suggesting.
The panther sways his tail to the Wyvern as he tries to make him confi with him "You know, I saw you at the market and I thought it would be a good idea to bring you in, but if you do not agree, you are fired"
The wyvern calms down a bit, his breathing still heavy as he picks up his lone satchel with a swoop of his snout. He slowly starts to head out, past the panther, as his shaking becomes less pronounced. "...I-I'm not a beast that can be bought and used, I was looking very much forward to staying here..." He says quietly as he looks back, eventually turning his head so that he can slowly descend the stairs.
The panther grabs him by the arm "You will have to pay back what you had been given then, and I know you need the money... so... why dont we make it way easier for you and stay?" as he nuzzles his chest scales
The wyvern exhales through his snout, his free wing working on his pack till he finds the right amount of hold, and he hands it to the panther. "I think I could go a while without any luxuries, don't want the body to grow soft, before returning back to the savage... lonely... wilds." Unknowingly stressing that second to last word, glancing downward at the nice floor, as he begins to think.
The panther begs him "Please stay, I wont bother you any more" as he turns to leave, angry that he did not get his goal. "You will be leaving in the morning if you do not summit to me, like everybody else" As he heads to the door
The wyvern perks his head up, as his mind touches upon something else. "...I don't mean to be rude, but, why is it important that others submit? This idea is rather new to me." He sits down on his haunches, hoping to at least glean some information from the panther, before he possibly leaves.
The panther understands he is not used to the city and explains: "Every house has its own rules, and mine is to enjoy life and feelings and sex with everyone of my employees..." He saddens a bit. "But of course, you are no merchentise, so you are free to go at any point you feel like "
The wyvern idly swishes his tail behind him as his thoughts start to fit together. "I... believe I understand, I'm sorry if..." He starts glancing at the floor again. "If that's what's needed to... continue my experience then I don't think I'd mind... too much..." He says slowly, the Inn only taking a day or so to grow on him, and he feels foolish at the misunderstanding.
The panther then caresses his face "You should not wander into cities if you are not used to them" As his tail wraps around his waist, to keep it out of the way "If you want, I will give you th opportunity to take me first, if that feels better at your heart's desire" he smiles warmly at him
The wyvern would start blushing through his scales if he could, signs of nervousness start showing upon him. "N-no the... other way is fine..." The wyvern's gaze slowly inching away at the intimate touch on his face. "...Did you really mean it when you said you'd fire everyone on my whim?"
The panther "Well sweet, I am pleased with you, since you gave up to the desire" as he keeps caressing his face, pulling him onto a kiss
The wyvern looks away, the shy creature feeling rather nervous with the kiss. He eventually pulls away, and takes a step towards the middle of the room, resting himself on his side. "I hope you understand if I'm a bit nervous, not used to this being so casual..." His tailtip twitches again, wapping itself on the floor as it does so.
The panther "We could leave this for times ahead, if you are not wanting to be with me at the moment" he continues to caress his face as he tries to reasure him everything is alright
The wyvern starts a low rumble, his shyness making the scales of his snout and face rather hot. "I just.. suppose that maybe.. it should be gotten done with soon.. the first time.." he murmurs quietly to the panther, before giving him a spontaneous nuzzle on the snout, his hot scales running over the panther's cheek.
The panther nuzzles back as he in his wits has gotten what he desired, being so fur-wise, and starts to kiss him as he runs a paw towards the wyvern's prick hole, and starts to finger it carefuly... "Dont worry, you dont have to do it the first day, I will grant you that due to your handsomeness" as he keeps purring into the nuzzling
The wyvern "...Alright then, just, don't raise my pay over this... I'm doing this because I want to... and wish to respect your customs." He continues to rumble happily at the closeness and touch of the panther. "I'm sorry I misunderstood, and thanks for the shelter/job." His tail swishes rather quickly behind him now.
The panther begins to understand the poor wyvern and tries to make him comfortable... "You dont have to be sorry at all" as he nuzzles still "You did not know about it and I am the one that should be sorry, so please, just forgive me for my advances and lets enjoy eachother" he says, stroking his own shealth
The wyvern begins to gently nose and lick at the panther's snout, rumbling as he carefully tilts himself further onto his back, showing off his sleek, darker-grey underscales, idly hoping in the back of his mind that the panther likes them. The wyvern doesn't speak for a time, just rumbling and rurring as he licks and nuzzles up the panther's face.
The panther keeps making the wivern feel confortable to him and starts to lick at his face, while he gives him sweet kisses at his snout, appreciating the beauty of the being he has on his arms
The wyvern takes the panther's licks gladly, letting them run over his snout as his rumblings become ever louder. "I don't think I'll miss the wilds too much..." he mutter quietly to the panther, his scales warming up against his fur.
The panther allows you to sit on the bed "Please give me a nice blowjob, and you will be done for, since it is late and I have to attend to other things" he says, totally erect
The wyvern would blush a bit more through his scales, eyeing the member, before lowering his snout to sniff at it, letting the tip of his snout gently run over its hot length and sheathe. He looks up at the panther for a moment, not saying a word as he takes his tip into the wyvern's maw, his tongue eagerly curling around the whole length
The panther murss as he is taken, enjoying the lick and his muzzle, and then he begins to hump madly at his muzzle, while he keeps making him to suck deeper, deeptroating him
The wyvern lets out a surprised grunt as his snout is suddenly facefucked, trying to not squirm as he suckles heavily on the shaft reaching into his throat, the panther's scent filling his snout throughout the whole thing as he does his best to not gag.
The panther continues to deep throat him as he begins to grow faster in speed. As he gets raunchier, he lowers his arms and then he keeps your cockslit on his paws, burying them inside your cock slit
The wyvernsquirms ever so slightly as he tries to hold his gagging back. His malehood pushes against the panther's maw, his scent and force making the wyvern very aroused, and happily wonders to himself what it'd be like being taken by that thick girth, as he hungrily suckles every bit of preseed the panther gives into his throat and belly.
The panther pulls out, about to come, and asks the wyvern "Please turn over, I will have you tonight, my sweet drake..." as he withdraws from your muzzle and gives you a nice kiss on the maw before he can even blink
The wyvern doesn't have time to lick the pre from his snout as he promptly rolls onto his back, his furled wing close to his sides as his tail twitches furiously. The flared head of his malehood pokes free from its slit, quickly hardening and leaking pre at this turn of events
The panthercontinues to lick at your snout as he starts to wank you furiously, as he grinds towards his ass, without penetrating, and continues to lick at your maw, while he buttfucks the first few inches on you
The wyvern quickly reaches full length, a row of four barbs soon becomes apparent underneath his length, vigorously leaking his own prefluid onto the panther's hand. The wyvern's rumbles are quite loud, his tongue licking and licking back at the panther, letting out a grunt as he's slightly penetrated
The panther keeps pressing on as he ruts further, and keeps his paw over his prick, thumbing his tip as he penetrates further, and then he just allows himself to rutt hard, mewing as he pleasures himself and the wyvern
The wyvern tries to not cry out, and fails, his voice carrying through the inn's 2nd floor. His own lenght flexes heavily in the panther's paw, hot and hard as it dripples preseed down it. He slows down his licks and closes his eyes, not wanting to cry out again as he quickly reaches climax, embarrassed to last such a short time.
The panther also allows himself to cum, since it is late for him and then, on one mighty thrusts, he just cums inside your ass, while the staff snickers out loud, knowing what is going on, and he growls hard while in the last few thrusts
The wyvern flexes his member as hot ropes of wyvernseed shoot forth, covering the panther's paw and arm, staining the wyvern's underscales. His whole body shudders with orgasmic pleasure, the wyvern crying out again at the feeling of hot feline seed flowing into his body.
The panther slowly pulls out and allows himself to lay on your back as he finishes this session "Here is your gold back, plus 7 more for me being an ass about the whole matter" he says, picking up his stuff and leaving for his own chambers
The wyvern tries to nose at the feline as he walks away, rumbling tiredly to himself as he rests on the bed. He looks up at the window idly, his tail twitching happily at the whole ordeal.