The life I give. -C- Izixs
I have to say that this is one series I am truly growing to love! I hope that you all enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. <3
Around 10,500 words.
Here we have our strong willed, proud Drafess landing in the new world to start a new life and hopefully find hir path in life as well.
Warning: Oral Vore, Graphic Birthing, +18 situations.
Story is bellow, enjoy!
The life I give. -Written by Xinnova2
Prologue-
The waters had met my departure from the old kingdom with such disdain; pity was not nature's desire as I ran from what was a past filled with blood. It was as if karma had taken sail with me from the port and brought with it all the storms it could muster to defeat me. The crew was the strongest I had ever met; this was probably their only salvation from my wrath and hunger as I kept myself down below decks. I would spend three long months, through wave after crashing wave on this accursed boat ride that would allow me to leave all my nightmares behind. I would find paradise on the end of the tour through these oceans of hells wrath, though I would never forget what I had done as a hand would move from my brown cloaked figure to rub over the black fur covered swollen belly.
As the boat rock back and forth through the torment of the hate filled sea, I gained a bit of joy when realizing that the soft beatings on my belly weren't of prey long since devoured but that of new life growing. Even if this life was reset from its previous one he would have no memories of it, he will know only me as his mother and nothing more; this both made me rejoice while at the same time brought tears to my eyes. All those who had written stories of me to tell their children, those wise tales of me being a shadowy demon who slew my prey only to revive them as hir children were all true it seemed. I regress, none of those who had learned to admire my womb ever came to know lives as horrible as the ones they had before; so wasn't I in a way a saint?
A hard rock forward caused me to fall forward from the side of the boat to the floor, were the gods trying to slap some sense into me? As I lay on my side I noticed that I had curled up in my small anthromorphic frame to protect the swollen belly with my arms and legs; did I truly care for this child? All my existence I was always told I would never bare the child of anyone but a bastard, so I took it upon myself to use my magic's to force those who claimed such to be my child. Given birth, bringing life into the world seemed trivial to my greater views of riches and glory and yet here I was ready to lay down my life for something not even born yet. I had always given up the ones I would birth as they would just get in the way of my desires, my life was never meant to raise children I was always told.
The boat continued to rock back and forth as I lay clutching my belly, watching the nets that held back the cargo to the sides of the ship move back and forth as if they could fall at any moment. Nothing at that moment seemed more important to me than to keep the unborn child safe, for that exact moment I felt like that of a true mother. My breath held itself in my chest as I just starred towards the cargo, daring it to make a move towards me or my child; was I really serious about this? I took in a breath as the boat steadied itself, breaking from a moment that seemed to last for a lifetime to move back to the side of the boat where I rested. The moment returned to that of my past thoughts of getting my life back and starting fresh, though my hand never left the bulging belly.
Waters settling down after months of storm seemed to bring light to my consciousness, allowing me a moment to just think on what I had learned. I gazed up from the bowels of the boat through the cracks in the wooden boards, sun beams shinning down; falling over my snouts tip as I pulled back my hood to feel them upon my face. Was this a blessing, a sing that all was going to be alright from now on? With the relief of the storm came a harsh truth, the men had all eased up as the storms had passed; but what they came to realize as they moved below decks was that I wasn't who I claimed to be. It's funny how humans can be so happy around their own kin, but when they meet something that isn't of their own they are quick to cast it aside or even blame it on the curse of bad weather. I of course had no intentions of leaving the ship, at the same time I was also tiring of the poor rations they forced me to bitterly enjoy.
They were quick to pull me from my position of comfort and drag my body out from the lower levels, finding me with child only made them harsher in my treatment. In their eyes I was a demon with another on the way, I took in their hatred and almost felt sorry for them as they stripped me of my cloak. They didn't know me, they didn't even ask of my name as they discriminated against me for just being something they are not. The sun now shined down over my whole form, the warmth now covering my ebony black fur. The three red stripes over my snout now revealed as well as the bangs that fell just before my eyes of a black, red, black combination shown just under my sky blue bandana. My form made them men gasp and step back for a fleeting moment of fear; standing before them was not a woman but that of a half breed dragon covered in thin fur like a ferret of some kind.
Six breasts that were once covered now laid bare before them, the top being the biggest as they shrunk in size on the way down. Slender frame had been met with both a disgusted look but also the look of those with dark intentions, a lady back home they would not see for many months still caused them to lust. They felt the need to tie my body against the center mast of the ship, keeping their eyes on me at all times and to their folly refusing to feed me any rations. Wasting them on a demon would be unwise one commented to their captain, this was probably the only thing that brought these men the blood that would come to them later. As we neared the new lands, our destination was just a spec to the men's eyes but to me it was clear as if I had been only a few hundred feet away.
I think it was the scent on the ocean breeze, the smell of the port city and most of all the wondrous sensations that flooded my nostrils that could only be described as total bliss to a hunter who hasn't eaten in three days' time. The smell of meat drying in the sun light, blood from fresh killed fish was so strong to someone with such keen senses. My mouth watered so much from just the slight sniff of the wind as it blew past me, I could feel myself beginning to hunger so strongly. All around me were animals that could be consumed for sustenance, these sailors had only just half finished their great journey and now as my stomach growled out to them; they would be ending it rather abruptly. I can't recall much from what happened that eve, only that I felt a kick from my womb and that was enough to set off the rage that tore me from my bindings and fed upon the whole crew!
The sensations caused me to black out, finding myself on a ship that once survived several storms only to now be crippled and covered in splashes of blood. My own fur was coated in the blood of those that once condemned me, my mind still fuzzy as I once more returned to my cloak and hid in the bowels of the great ship as it floated ashore, swollen belly now groaning and gurgling with new life. It wasn't just the little unborn that now fought against its confines, I knew too well what had happened and hoped to just lay low and digest my new food before making it to the port town; I had a lot to do, this town wasn't ready for the shadow that was soon to fall upon it's shore's.
-The following morning.-
Morning came much earlier than I would have liked, barely having enough time to truly enjoy what it was to have a full belly. The ship no doubt running upon land near the capital city caused quite a curious lot to explore the wreckage. Crumbled mast, torn apart captain's cabin, charred wood and the mix of blood stains made many wary to even step foot on the cursed ship. I had awoken from my pleasant slumber to the feeling of complete stillness; the fear within the city guard gave me just enough time to make my escape. Having found a hole in the side of the ship, I made my descent into the murky waters of the beach and using the coral reefs to hide me I made my escape from the scene.
This city seemed to mainly be port, lacking the desired amount of trade and markets that I would have enjoyed seeing. Perhaps this land was still new, having yet to reach out into the area to claim it for them. The water was warm; sun still beating down on my black body as I barely let the top of my head out of the muddy waters like some great crocodile seeking its prey. Kicking had finally calmed down to just the unborn child's delightful movements of knowing he now had food to eat, I couldn't help but then he actually enjoyed the feeling of being submerged under the water. Alas, we wouldn't be in the water for long as I was just barely the size of a human myself in this disguised form I would have to leave such dangerous waters or risk feeding a great sea predator myself.
Such a primitive city this was indeed; that it actually began to disgust me to the core of my being. Walls barely made of mud stone, wood that would barely keep out the wild dogs of this nation and I dare not mention the shape of the housing here. Guards climbed on top of boxes just to see over the short walls, from afar this city seemed so majestic and blissful but starring at it face to face as I moved from the waters towards the outskirts; I found it a pathetic city after all. But for my needs right now it was best that such a city was as low key as possible, were it one of modest size I wouldn't be able to slip in unnoticed in broad day light.
I was fortunate to be able to find a home without a door to block my entry, moving from the bushed within the darkness of the house I quickly grabbed what I could to cover my bare form. It was true that I felt more at home in the nude as it was how I was born; fashion wasn't my objective but rather just to hide from the crowd. What would they think to find someone of dragon hybrid with six breasts and packing a belly so big I could be mistaken as a cow? Nothing good I imagined, so staying low key was my only motive in placing ragged torn clothing over my body. I glanced over myself in a mirror that was slanted against the mud clay wall, I had to admit that perhaps even I should cut down a bit on the feeding but that would be a task for another time.
The thoughts of being too fat for my own good came flooding in again once I tried to walk through the door casually. If the god's had a word for something greater than obese it would probably have labeled me as I tried to slip through the town and pass as another traveler. This wasn't the smartest of plans for someone of my caliber, as the plumpness of my midsection only drew in more curious townsfolk. One step in front of another I kept telling myself, you can't seem weak and you can't take your true form or the world would know where you are. I was at this point praying to any and every god that I could think of, swearing my allegiance to any to keep the villagers from noticing or walking up to me!
I felt relieved for a brief moment as the town's gate leading down a road into a thick dark forest was within reach it seemed. My mental focus was suddenly banished into the darker parts of my mind as it was blow away from what happened as I pressed my foot deep into the soil just outside the entrance. Cold, rough and barely life filled hands suddenly grasped my right arm with the strength of a vice! Turning to acknowledge the creature who had dared touch me with bared teeth through the hood that hide my facial features so well. An old woman stared at me, barely able to stand on her own two feet causing my snarl to cease before it even began.
"You mustn't travel outside in your condition girl, think of the children!" She sharply protested through wrinkled features, those brown eyes piercing through me like I was her own daughter.
In that second, my mind raced back to the reaches I had cut ties with so long ago to bring them new life! My free hand moved to rub over the plump pillow that was my belly, feeling the life within me stilling it but never losing that second heart beat. Soft ocean blue eyes of a cold hearted predator now melted as my thoughts did fall on the one that I was now carrying. This old woman barely able to stay afoot now risked it all to protect me from losing my child. As I turned to look directly at her, the fear was not present nor was the wish to succumb to my wishes.
I held her up as our eyes met in total silence, I could not peel away from her and she did not falter her ground to me. She was such a strong creature even though her frame clearly spoke against it, she saw what I was and yet her stance didn't deter from her beliefs. This old woman was either insane or desperate for her own demise, yet I could not lift my hand from the belly it caressed.
"Woman, do you not realize what your folk will do to a creature like me?" I whispered under my breath in protest.
The question seemed to bounce off the old woman's face like a soft summer rain. She gripped me harder than before, having some kind of hidden strength about her now as she spoke up to answer my question with lowered tone.
"A monster this world has never seen compared to that of a mother with wounded child, be it beast or man. Be on guard child, lurking in that forest are horrid creatures of dragon and ghoul." She insisted one last time before easing her grip on me.
The last bit caused my ears to perk up in a curious fashion even through the hood. Dragons, in these lands seemed to be just the relief I needed from all of this chaos. Perhaps I had found the escape I needed from the pains of being with child.
"Tell me old woman, do these dragons reside in the mountains?" I questioned as my head looked towards the back of the forest to the great mountain ranges past the green.
The woman's face finally changed into that of a shocked expression, releasing her grip on me as she took up her cane from her side. She was hesitant to answer my question, worry filling her no doubt of what might happen if they find me.
"They live within the caves at the base of the mountain; those beasts have ravaged our small town since we came to this land. Trespassers they call us, stubborn is what I call them!" She began to ramble on as she walked away from me, having said all that needed to be said I guess she felt we had nothing more to share.
I could only push forward down the muddy dirt road, my motivation now changing to seeking out my kin. With the crippled port city to my back I pressed on, one step in front of the other now as I tried to keep steady. Mentally I began to prepare myself for the encounter as I neared the borders of the great forest, would they take me under wing in my darkest hour? Would they hesitate and call me an abomination of their kind like the others? I stood there before the tree's and held my ground, this had to be done; for my sake, for my child's sake. My foot moved forward to press onto the ground of the forest as my answer became clear; I had no other choice.
-The past, Old Sjorne-
Worlds of men, of elves and of those races still unheard of spread throughout the realm. Each having its own place upon this plane, though with it was introduced an impact that would affect every living creature both big and small. The first great established city within a desert land torn by greed and power was born. Races of all groups came to this land for its trade, being the closest point between nations it quickly blossomed. No race had to spend no more time than needed to trade their goods for what was needed, taxes were cut from each deal and this made the city prosper past its rivals.
Though with such wealth came greedy hearts, many of which were the very citizens of the great city. Some of which weren't of man but that of beast blood and rarely did any come close to the greed of the one who claimed this city. Sjorne Varinas was a cold man, only wishing to build up his empire and lay claim to all he could. Thus his ego forced him to name his great monument city after himself, a name that would carry for centuries as a heart of evil. Mystery filled the kingdom of Sjorne, the king dealt with the shadiest of traders and rumors began to spread.
Sadly with great power and greed comes the folly of all races, Sjorne was no different. Having made a deal with the Elfish clans from across the ocean the great king bought himself a wondrous new pet. A pet that none would ever compete with, a mighty eastern dragon it would become but for now just a small hatchling in a cage. Sjorne was quite proud of his Dragon, so much so that he allowed him to feed from the scraps that he didn't deem fit for his own consumption. He hired the greatest of trainers, none of which had handled a dragon before but with endless money at his reach the king offered them any rate.
Forcing a saddle on his body at an early age, whipping him when he would buck while never letting the child out from its caged home without collar and leash around its neck. Kidnapped from his mother's care the great eastern had to train himself how to speak, how to move properly so he wouldn't be struck by whip again. Through each hard earned strike, through all the pain and rash brutal treatment the great dragon continued to live on. Surviving, growing stronger and learning to ignore the pain of the whip and collar but never with the intentions to be the king's pet.
Then, on the lords forty-fifth birthday did the great dragon finally get his chance at the long sought revenge. He was forced to wear the saddle and costume like a giant horse, being easily twenty feet long himself he was quite a beautiful sight as those green scales shimmered in the sun. Scars covered with celebration mantles and cloth so the world would not see the cruelty of the king he walked down the great streets of the city. He had been waiting for this time all his life, to pay back the king for all his deeds but also to make this city pay. Timid was his motions, slow and steady while the king road him like some broken stallion; until they made it to the gates of the city and the parade was supposed to turn back and head back to the great castle.
It wasn't hard to time the jump; after all he had been plotting this for a long time. Soaring over the gatehouse just as he would have to turn step and head back the way he came, the fattened petty king gripped the reins with his life and tugged only to find they would not move! The strong dragon only glared back at him now as they would touch down to the dismay of the king's loyal subjects, dashing away from the city walls towards the open plains of the farmland. He wasn't letting this chance escape him, not this time and certainly not after all the king has done to him!
The blood thirsty dragon had desired this moment for a long time, so when he finally reached the highest hill he actually stopped to smell the fresh air before turning to his rider. The plump king dared not to jump from his saddle, nearly three stories above the ground meant he would certainly fall to his death! A dark sinister grin came over the dragon's lips as he finally graced the greedy king of his ability to speak.
"Dear king, you seem rather taken back by your current situation. Please, may I suggest a way out of this dilemma?" He half jested as he continued to carry that devilish look over his lips.
He gave the king little time to even breathe now before he bucked hard forcing the king off of his perch and falling freely to the ground! The once mighty king of Sjorne now crying out for help, a large powerful paw in his path blocked him from facing the rock hard ground that would have ended his life; only to be gripped and pulled towards the dragon's front! He gripped the king so easily in just one hand; it was really like a child playing with a small overstuffed doll. Though as his other paw began to torment and poke the king he found this one bled, but he did not stop as the king's screams filled his ear lobes!
He dared not dig in too deep; killing the king wasn't an option... yet. The dragon began to tear away all that made this man kingly, his robes and riches soon falling to the ground below him. He could only whimper and plead now as he soon laid on the paw naked like some over fed pig the dragon was forced to feed upon but this pig he would enjoy feeding on!
"Please, please-please-please!! Spare me; I will do anything you ask!" Sjorne begged, calling out in a high pitched scream of pain!
The claw stopped now, the dragons grin couldn't curl up any greater than it had at that point as he just heard the one thing he waited for; ultimate submission.
"You will give me that which you hold dearest, the kingdom you so value. Scream out you're claiming me as your successor, I will make all your pain cease." He commanded sharply as the claw dug in again lightly before stopping causing another sharp scream of pain from the king!
It took the king some time to recover his breath, as the pain died down a bit he possibly couldn't scream out again at that moment. Perhaps he just was that greed stricken that even in his darkest of moments he didn't want to give up his treasure. But as the claw moved to his arm and pressed into his shoulder he quickly broke down and scream out both in pain and acknowledgement!
"Y-you heard the dragon!!! This beast from this moment on is my successor!" He cried out, hoping all the pain would cease in this wicked creature's scheme!
The dragon's dark green eyes looked around the kingdom, everyone's gasps and looks of shock was all he needed to see to complete their transaction. With that he lifted his paw to the heavens holding the small human piggy, blood dripping from his hand as he spoke out loud.
"And now as your successor I claim your kingdom as my own, all your riches and your people are now my pawns!" He commanded boldly as his large jaws parted!
Tongue lying forth like a welcoming mat of a darkened red tint. The kind scrambled to get any sort of footing in the paw as it tilted above the maw of the great dragon. Saliva covered fangs brought the feel of the lord into the king as he started to see his life flashing before his eyes now! All his senses were awoken once more as he fell from his new perch, only to collapse onto the great dragons tongue as his own blood now dripped down onto his body. The man begged once again as the forked tongue curled in the front and dragged his fattened body into the darkness that was the mouth of the beast!
All soon went silent as his lips sealed shut around the king, muffling all the cries and begging so that only he could hear it. Pressing his tongue tightly into the human and the roof of his mouth as he pinned the soon to be morsel and tilted his head back; pretending to swallow the naïve king whole. In reality however it was far from over for the ignorant ex-king, the dragon lowered his head level as the tongue loosened and he proceeded to press the king under his tongue just to feel his fighting for dear life now.
A quick death is what would befall the king if he was eaten, he deserved far worse than that and the dragon would make sure he got what he deserved! The great scaled creature moved past the gate house entrance, no longer a pet of a king. The peasants and noblemen all bowed he knew his title was solid; this kingdom would undergo many changes indeed. Walking down the streets he didn't watch his footing, though he did make sure to press hard as he could as he walked to engrave his steps forever in the soil. The poor human within his maw began to slowly weaken as he was drawn into the dragon's cheek and suckled upon like some cherished candy in a child's mouth!
The hatred within his heart was starting to calm as he tasted the blood of the king on his pallet, though it wasn't enough for him. Making his way towards the keep of the great city, its walls made with such precious gems and silver brought a pleased smirk to his lips. The curse of greed now beginning to fill his heart as he began to fidget with the human in his maw to place him at the back of his throat! The small human's struggles regained strength as desperation set in, moving to face the kingdom now with an open maw. The whole city got to witness their king slowly succumbing to the soft swallows until his whole form became nothing but a small lump in his throat!
The lump disappeared into his chest and with it any hopes the kingdom had of ever leaving the darkness that was set upon it. Moving to curl in front of the keep's entrance his eyes peered through the masses. Before they could even begin to gossip a claw pointed into the crowd, right at the broadest looking mare anthromorph within the crowd. He had never seen such a creature before but its white short hair and matching mane screamed that he had to claim her; she hesitated and looked around to the others for some kind of support. She regrettably only faced the fear within the eyes of those she knew and those she didn't as they stepped away from her. Then as the guards moved upon her the new king spoke out his last words for the day!
"I am Naxus, remember my name well for I am not just your king; I am your master, you will serve me or you will face far worse than death!" He declared with a loud roar, the white mare screamed as she was dragged from her family up to the great eastern dragon.
"Strip her; I have plans for her tonight." He exclaimed with only what seemed as half interest in his new toy as he walked into the keep, leaving the crowds speechless now.
The last impression the townsfolk received was the guards tearing off the mare's clothing, proceeding to drag her into the darkness of the keep before the doors slammed shut. Though even the great doors did not suppress the roars and cries of a dragon that had been lusting all his life, a poor eight foot mare that would no doubt take all that was backed up and become broken; only to end up the next of many meals to come!
-The Present, Dark Forest-
The forest that seemed to breed darkness was perhaps the best possible place for a Drafess; if shi was in hir prime figure. Alas this wasn't exactly how shi had liked to travel, one foot in front of the other to keep balance while trying to hide from any predator's seeking their next meal. Moving with movements that weren't so agile or delicate shi ventured forth into the heart of the woods, trying to find the only kin shi knew of in these lands. If shi had any hopes of surviving shi would have to learn the ways of this strange jungle or risk losing everything!
Fate seemed to be leading me by the tug of a string as each foot step placed was in perfect timing. Even though I now weighed perhaps three times that of my normal weight in this form I scaled the tree's albeit a little clumsily. I had to reach the mountains, but this forest was curiously beautiful while at the same time I couldn't help but worry of the masked dangers. Eyes seemed to always be on me at all times, even if I thought I was perfectly hidden by shadow. Perhaps the sound of my gurgling belly was given me away, something I could not help as I stopped to catch my breath.
I should have seen it coming, the quietness and lack of sounding birds meant that something wasn't right. The sudden movement's bellow me in the thick brush forced my ears to stand at attention as I slipped a hand to grip a branch near me! I was ready to move away from my position if need be as the bushes continued to shake fiercely, I had no clue that what came next would scare me as much as it did! Out from the brush jumped a shadowy figure, first I wasn't able to clearly think as I jumped up and moved from my spot without thinking only to be made a fool by that of a small fox! Just as I was about to claim quick vengeance on the small creature I suddenly felt a warm surface pressing against my back, for a moment I swore I could remember this feeling before a hiss confirmed my fears!
Quick as I was I was slowed by my handicap, only able to cry out; from the darkness came that of a large snakes open maw with fangs bared! Striking down towards my head for the kill I didn't have time to react, though suddenly in a split second my tail rose up to take the hit as my hands pressed out on the serpent's body that now coiled fiercely around my body! As the serpent clenched my tail his body encircled me as best it could, forcing me to fall down onto my back! Strength wasn't my strong suit as the great serpent began to coil around both me and the branch I rested upon for leverage! I could barely keep the massive predator at bay as his coils now covered every inch of me with just my head sticking out through tightening lengths and my feet aimlessly kicking to try and gain leverage of my own!
It was getting harder to resist the snake as its shadowed form continued to squeeze me; my arms were the only thing keeping him from crushing the child I bore. My mind raced so fast, provoking me to do something desperate as I was quickly running out of options! Fighting back the thoughts of just changing into that of my true form I could only think of one thing, I had no choice as I attempted one of my few tricks. The bulb on my tail slowly began to open as it realized my plan, shutting my eyes and holding my breath as the bloom became full. To my disdain nothing came of it as my eyes opened to realize the pressure in the snake's bite must have blocked off my poison glands in my tail!
How could this be happening to me!? All this pain and fear I was experienced wouldn't even have been possible if it wasn't for this curse of a child. I had to free my tail, my life being in jeopardy now meant that I had no time to cast blame. With a sharp tug I attempted to pry myself free of the serpents grip, though with each powerful tug I could feel his fangs sink deeper! I didn't stop, even as the pain grew unbearable for me; my tail would be free. I felt the serpent suddenly tug back against my tail, perhaps to straighten it out for the first swallow and as he did so I gave one last powerful tug and managed to rip out my tail from his jaws with his fangs still imbedded in my hide! Once I was free the yellowish mist mixed with some blood poured out all over his body, the shrill hiss of the great snake soon turned to a gurgle of painless numbing all over its body as the venom took its effect on contact!
The grip loosened as I was now forced to hug the tree branch as the large creature felt all its feeling disappear, falling from the high up tree to crash into the bushed bellow. Sadly I couldn't muster enough strength myself to stay up, giving out a cry of bitter defeat as I slipped from consciousness to fall into the limp coils of the serpent not knowing what was to come of me!
-Waking up, base of the mountain -
Waking up to the world around me was at least a loud off my troubled mind as consciousness re took me, though I would never know just what state my world was in until my eyes fell upon my surroundings. The world I had found myself in wasn't clouded with the darkness of the forest from before but now shared a new light as the sun poured down over my cared for body. Bandages and salve had been placed around my form to keep away infection as I lay there in a nest made of branches and animal hide. The great serpent was nowhere to be seen as my eyes still stirred to become fully open to this place, rising my head up I got a slight view of just what saved me as my senses took in everything; including the intense smell of roasting meat over an open flame.
In all of my travels I had never met someone of my kind that was quite like this one, a beast stood before me behind that of a large open flame and what seemed to be a snake on a large branch. This creature was of a green tinted scale; quite easily he was thirty feet tall from paw to the top of his horned head. A vicious looking creature having the overbite of a crocodile and the deadly yellow eyes as well that made me sulk back a bit into my nesting's as my arms wrapped around the first thing I could grasp; fortunately for me my satchel bag was that which I held firmly. I must admit, I was bandaged and what's worse was that I couldn't just run away from this now as this creature before me as wicked as he seemed, had me in his debt for saving mine and my child's life. I sat up slowly; my whole body ached and cursed at me in bolts of pain from my toes to the tip of my snout.
"You should rest young one, your child will thank you for it later..." Came the grumpy resolve of a hunter who was robbed of his kill.
As my body sat up, the large bloated form that was my belly made me wince as even sitting up was now such a chore! Wincing a bit as I looked to the dragon who was perhaps my savior; I could only guess that he pitied me for my current state. Perhaps this was going to finally benefit me; perhaps I could get away from this mighty hunter once my wounds healed up.
"Alas it probably won't matter once we season you both up and turn you into a nice stew, then again do half-bloods even taste good? Guess I will find out later." He chuckled softly at that, his eyes now piercing mine as I just growled a warning to him.
I knew that coming here was a mistake, which these dragons would be just like my own clan back in the lands I once called home. I began to slip a hand into my satchels opening as if to pull contents from it if need be before my trained thoughts were cut off by that of rough, deep laughter as my ears perked straight up through my bandana to these creature's mischief. I tried to keep my expression but that soon turned into confusion as he placed a paw over his face in pure laughter!
"The expression on your face right now is simply priceless!" He mocked, continuing to laugh before shortness of breath caused him to cease.
"What are you on about? Do you truly jest that you wish to eat me?" I questioned with great caution as he carried a soft smile on his lips.
"My dear, I would have to be a cold hearted killer to slay a mother bearing child. I may be dragon of the wild, but killing you would be a sin of nature." He continued with a softer tone as he turned from me to prepare something off to the side in a large metal pot that I just now took notice of.
"We shall wait till you've given birth, then I shall enjoy your stew yes?" He grinned at me from the corner of his eye, it gave me a cold chill over my spine as I knew well this time he was being serious!
"You monster! You would have a child hatch into a world all alone?" I rebuked as if I actually believed that I wouldn't abandon him myself if I had the chance.
"Oh no miss, I wouldn't dream of it. In fact, it would be nice to have a son to train into a true dragon hunter. Take him out, perhaps even give him the honor his mother received in being my prey" he mocked yet again, that grin turning deadly as his great tongue moved to cover over his lips slowly before going back to the snake to test if the meat was tender with a poke of his dagger like claw.
All my senses now screamed with a fury that not even the gods could hold back, they demanded this creature's death for his words alone! I could barely contain myself from taking my true form and letting this one know his dire mistake for thinking I was his food. That's when my soft ocean eyes befell his now thumping stump of a tail, sinking was the feeling my heart started to impress upon this one's loss of his tail. I could only imagine the fights and struggles this one had to endure through his trials of living in these parts but the fact still remained; he wasn't about to add me to his meal, not while I still carried breath in my lungs. Words couldn't express the sorrow though that I continued to feel as my hand moved to grasp one of the many small vials in defense of what he may try.
"So you couldn't capture the big game, so you stick to picking on those smaller than you and even harassing those with child." I surmised as my words sunk deep into his ear holes, sinking even deeper into his heart as he snarled and quickly gave me his full attention!
"How dare you think me so fickle, cold and heartless you whelp! I'm merely trying to keep my people from starving! Do you truly think that I have a choice; if I don't hunt I am no good to the clan. "He drifted in thought as his ramblings only bought me more time, causing me to shift slightly in the nest as I readied what I hoped was the right potion for the job; when HE made his appearance known.
Having come from within the entrance of the biggest of the cave openings that rested against the soil, he was by no means a simple being but that of a regal mighty looking dragon male of black scale. He stood easily ten feet above the now small green dragon that sulked upon hearing the smooth deceit filled voiced of the wicked looking male. He had all his horns and scales trimmed down with jewelry piercing every part possible, the most noticeable besides his crown had to be the golden mask that he wore over his eyes perhaps it was even a part of the crown itself. His form and the way he moved sealed the idea that this man was no doubt the leader of their clan but his colors weren't even the same as the green's, did this make the green a servant to his house?
"My my what a marvelous beauty you have brought out for us from the wilds Brom, I will have to reward you good tonight." he hissed softly as his form moved to my nesting spot and circled around me like some animal in an auction, his eyes never once leaving my slender yet plump body.
"A half breed in fact, though one of a rather putrid blend of a dog or perhaps even some sort of mammal. You would indeed be mistaken as food by my clans hunters, but we both know you are more than just some animal don't we my lady?" He continued, his words filled with a disgusting overtone that was quite easily picked up on.
A cold chill is what I felt while around this great king, though at the same time I couldn't help but feel a bit safer with him than with the hunter of the clans. My eyes left the blacks for a moment as I noticed the green known as Brom was shifting away to start up another fire under the iron pot. Turning back to the royal dragon who was now smiling with a roll of bared teeth trying to present himself as charming as he could as he took my free hand into his much larger paw to give it a sudden soft lick; was he really trying to impress me? I could only gaze in confusion as he starred his rather vicious looking reddened eye's as the black slit pupils just kept searching me over as he saw my other hand in my bag. His body hesitated to move as he stares at me as if I was now a threat to him or the clan within the walls.
"You don't wish to do that miss; I think you and your child would rather survive this confrontation would you not?" He commented rather calmly for someone who had no idea of the danger he was in.
His claw moved under my chin to press it up to give him my full attention now as the green dragon forced something into the pot with a scream before sealing a metal lid with clamps, forcing whatever it was to remain and become stew as I just starred deep into the eyes of one who could show me my maker with ease!
"That's a good girl, even a filthy blood as yourself should make for quite a good bed maiden do you not think so Brom?" He mentioned as his glance turned to the hunter as he spoke to him.
Before I could even speak the claw pressed up and forced me to stand through pained effort before him as he moved around me, moving his snout to nip at me in every part possible as if testing me. His lips alone stripped me nude before him, removing both bandage and cloth from me to see all there was I had to offer as he just gazed at my three pair of breasts. A bosom fit for a king no doubt as he made sure to nip each of my nipples and before I could snarl a protest his tongue and snout dove down to press just under my large belly to my sheath and wormed his way past to find the real treasure! He seemed to ignore the fact that I was a true monster in the eyes of my kind; instead lust filled his nostrils as he realized something rather remarkable about me that he couldn't help but share with his loyal servant.
"So m'lady is more than just a simple lady, besides that you are with child and yet I smell your oncoming heat cycle. Oh this is my lucky day indeed, I will be sure to treasure a rare creature such as you!" He spoke with such glee in his voice like that of a child in a candy store having just tasted chocolate.
I feared for my life once more, just like I did before when I had the pleasure of making the acquaintance of lord Naxus of Sjorne. This dragon looked at me just like the other dragon did, though naxus was of eastern descent I would have guessed these two brothers. The western that now pressed me with a full paw against the top of his snout forced me to endure the feeling of his tongue as it punched its way into my wet cunny, causing me to let out a loud whine mixed with moaning! My pinned form unable to stop his assaults now as I just lay there praying that he stopped as a sudden loud cough came from behind him, a familiar voice; that of the green dragon now broke the moment for the royal born.
"Prince Garthus, your father wouldn't be pleased if he came out to check on the food and found you pleasing yourself with the animals of the wild like some common folk." He declared with a low snort, not truly loving the sight of such displays while trying to work or perhaps it was more than that. The prince ceased his pressing the tongue's tip into my womb; I could have sworn he was trying to taste the egg that now rested within. Moving out of my fleshy folds he released me to fall back on my back as I curled up to grab and hold my bag so close now, starring through his very so with rage now as the prince merely grinned and turned his back on me. He nodded to Brom as he passed him, giving him one last order as he moved back into the caverns.
"Clean hir off and collar hir with one of our magical bounding collars, I expect hir in my bed chambers tonight for mating is that clear slave?" He commanded with a snort causing the green to bow in submission, he would do as he was told as he just starred coldly at my abused body.
"My aren't you a lucky one indeed, not here ten minutes and you've already avoided my pot and became a full member of the clan. Though I suspect you don't want it, trust me; none of his other mates wanted it either but they came around to accepting the way of life around here." His voice broke off and became heavy at the last bit of that now as that stub of his fell still, looking away to pull the meat from the fire to settle it on a silver platter tray. Watching him I began to sense something more to this clan than appeared, to this male especially as he continued to cook various fancy meals for the others. Why did I even care what happens here? I was about to be forced into submission yet again by those who didn't deserve my favor and become branded for the rest of my life as one of them! recovering from the setback I could only imagine what it would be like when the prince found out just how great of a dragoness I would be to him, at that very moment I knew that I would have to do all that I could to escape this place and these people!
Before I could even really do much more than blink my eyes the green was upon me, stripping me of the bag I held dear and tossing it to the side as he casually through it into the fire and almost instantly I felt like fire's were all around me! Burning me slowly as I let out a soft scream, falling limp in his grip now as the fire heated the satchel but instead of burning it all away it instead engulfed the very flame that was burning it. Absorbing it entirely as I soon felt unconsciousness coming to me for a second time in a roll, the last feeling I had that I could remember was the feeling of cold metal around my neck before it was sealed up. My last thoughts were of my child, would they harm me and would they allow me to keep my word to him and give him a true happy life outside of all the horrors of the world.
-Later that night, Prince Garthus' Bedroom-
My body had never experience the stimulation it had felt in that moment as my very soul seemed to be on fire. My deepest of regrets was ever given the kind who had shunned me so much, the benefit of the doubt. It had probably cost me everything I held dear, feeling was finally coming back to my body as I took in long draws of breath signaling that I was still alive. Did I really want to be alive? Did I want to truly wake up to find that I had for the first time in my long existence lost a child? I could feel my soul weep and knew that even before my eyes could open that I was crying where I lay. Crying for the unborn life that I had both murdered and betrayed the detective from lands far away was under my care and I let his life end as if I had killed him myself.
Was life really worth living; even if you live free, when you know that you denied a life the ability to know the freedom of living? The sinking within my heart continued to consume me now as I lay still in an unconscious yet slowly waking state. The pains from before now starting to seem so timid in comparison to the feeling I was now experiencing as my dreams turned into my worst nightmares. I found myself standing before a gravestone without a name, watching as it faded away into the darkness that was my life. I woke up in a screaming fit as I realized my whole body was sweating through my short furred hide, more than that was the fact I was in a large bed the size of house that seemed to be made of a silky fabric of light beige color. I was in shock, pupils dilating as I felt a pair of large hands moving to grip my shoulders and pull me back down onto my back and place a cool cloth over my head.
Distressed eyes took in the sight of a beautiful white dragoness, an anthro like me. I felt no relief in this fact now as I could suddenly feel a sharp tension within my lower back. A pain I have experienced before in my many moments of becoming a short term mother, breathing in and out before I even heard the soft voice I the dragoness telling me to do so. Normally I would administer a potion at this point to dull this sudden rush of a more physical pain, panic began to sweep over me as I realized that this collar now blocked me from taking my true form! Claws gripping into the bed but miraculously not tearing the cloth at all as I felt my teeth clenching tightly together!
Looking around the room briefly I noticed we weren't at all alone, there were at least ten of us in all ranging from all different colorations and blends. All of them were dragoness', no doubt some sort of harem that this kingdom was perhaps famous for. I had little time to think about it as I felt the second contraction kick in and the pain of tension grew tighter as I felt the one within me move and shift, knowing well that this one was coming out and there was no denying this egg its chance! All I could do was pray to the gods once more that this child came out soon or else I feared someone would die as I roared out loud. Another pair of hands came to me to hold me down as they placed a bar of some kind wrapped in leather that was rudely shoved between my jaws as I bite down from the roar! It held my teeth firm as I shut my eyes tightly, ears jerking back against my skull now, knowing that if these teeth gripped one of the limbs it would surely be torn asunder in my pained rage!
The second dragoness was of a soft blue tint, probably coming from the coast of some far off lands I have yet to know of. Her touch was by far the softest I had ever felt through my fur, moving only when she had to as she placed herself at my feet and began to force me to spread my legs wide! I could not resist her actions against me now; the pain was becoming increasing with every tension of my muscles within the womb! I wasn't about to let some stranger see me so naked and shameful but I could not go through this alone now as my enlarged folds shown clearly through my darkened fur. Thick clear liquids mixing with a slight hint of my own blood oozed from my fleshy cunny as the dragoness moved to do the rather unthinkable now; her tongue lapped slowly, firmly across the expanse of my cunt to clean from me the products of waste that would no doubt keep pouring as the birthing continued.
I watched for only a moment as she looked up at me from between my lithe legs, to give me a soft comforting smile that everything would be ok now. Her head bobbed back down now as I felt the tongue gently go to work against my sex' opening but trying her best to avoid my clit; or so I would have hoped. Feeling the tip of hir forked tongue move against the top of my cunny alerted me through even the pain as I felt the rush of another sensation as my tail whipped around only to be caught and pinned by another rare beauty of a dragoness. Clamping my tail down under her body weight was a green female, this one having a large built frame than the others and that same crocodile like over bite I had seen from the male outside. They all worked and tended to me as the blue dragoness continued to tease my senses, before them my shaft easily swelled in my sheath as the mix of pain and pleasure grew!
"The moment of climax will aid you in passing your child, trust us we do this every cycle... we are your sisters now" A soft almost angelic voice whispered into my ear, the white dragoness behind me spoke as she continued to dampen a towel and coat my forehead with it.
Feeling the pain once more brought my mind away from being called a sister, clenching tightly on the brace within my mouth as my eyes shut tightly once more! Apparently none had ever seen a creature like me before, one gifted with both sexes but that didn't seem to stop them in their duties. The face was rough but her lips felt like soft pillows as they kissed my now rock hard shaft; Eyes half open saw the green dragoness now taking my cock into her jaws to suckle at me as my eyes began to roll in the back of my head. Contractions continued but at the same time the sense of pain mixed with pleasure to the point I could do nothing more but cry out in moans as the two dragoness' worked my body while the third kept a close eye on me. The blue was quick to gasp as the egg peaked between my huge fleshy lips of my sex, speaking something of praise to the others in the room as they all seemed to cheer. It was just the top of the egg and they were already cheering, did they not understand that this was just the beginning?!
The night went on much the same, occasionally the sisters would change places with another to let them rest as they all continued to aid me as the contractions turned to spasms to help pass the egg that was within me! I was still trying to realize what was truly going on here while my child was being forced through a fleshy hole that wasn't built for it at all! I couldn't help but to admit to the sisters that each climax they sent through my body caused a shiver over my whole spin that loosened my muscles as they released my liquids to help coat the egg like a natural lube as the eggs mass was pressed onward as my body was near passing out at this point! Eyes having rolled back a bit as I gave the hardest push I could muster with what energy that was left I felt myself forcing the egg from my form as the once great detective was now laying upon a large pillow between my legs being licked over by the blue dragoness.
It wasn't long after that moment that I noticed the white and red colorations of the egg, like that of a swirl in a lake. Such a beauty I had never once seen in my days, soon though as the sisters all came together to groom me with their tongues and offer me nuzzles of affection did I find myself losing sight in a blurry haze. Falling back into the arms of the white that tended to me, so happy at that very second that all fear had left me. All that I feared now washed away with the feelings of being a mother, having a child under my wing; a feeling that many had told me I would never experience without feeling unclean or filthy. Now my body would rest, I would recover from this experience just like all the others; I would find a way out of this great harem. Strangely as I drifted to sleep I already had answered a long question that for this whole experience I could not boldly answer to myself until now as my tail curled protectively around the large egg.
I would be walking out of here, with my son or I would die trying...
The end, or just the beginning? ;)