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This...what am I supposed to believe? She says that...I'm the last of my kind, but that makes no sense since I am a human. Could it be that I'm not? I don't know what to do..

**Date - October 26, 2055

Location - Vanaxxis Castle, Laboratory 5

Time - 3:05 am**

Desiree enjoyed sinking her fangs into her prey, but she did not rip directly through his penis. Only the tips were embedded and left there for nearly a minute while Michael suffered in deep pain. Something inside of him was happening, the effects of the serum were starting as his body began to feel like was on fire but not the good kind a dragoon of fire should be feeling. The last sharp pain he felt was when she finally pulled out her "needles" and licked at the wound with her thin and long tongue, "Mmm...the taste of blood...your untainted blood is driving me wild but now is not the time for that. Eurasia...again I apologize for that discomfort, but it is the only way to get what is needed to save our race. I also apologize for how I acting when I met you. Its the only way to get the attention and to strike fear in those who are my targets...", she said in a rather soft voice.

The intense pain made him tear as he clenched his mouth shut. With the pain finally subsiding though still stinging, he was able to take a deep breath and look down at at the floor with a flushed and sweaty face, "Why do you want my seed?...what is so important about it..."

She wiped her mouth clean of the blood and put a hand to his chin, giving him a light scritch with her slightly cold hands. Her eyes stared at him with such intensity, the golden glitter of her slitted eyes made him listen well as she began to speak, "Well...if you really must know, I'm looking for a special type of sperm. Although its only a rumor, I believe it to be true. The last hope that Gadow have left...the dopplegangic sperm. The one type of sperm that has a 100 percent rate of fertilization with any female of any species! The way it works is very complex, having to do with the genetic..well I wont bore you with the details but its even been said that they have a "mind of its own". Not many know about it, and those that do scoof at the idea...but you're my last hope. I have the basic ingredients to turn normal sperm into dopplegangic but no species have been able to give me sperm strong enough to survive the process. Humans were the last thing on my mind, but I've reached a dead end in my research. As a scientist, I cannot leave anything unchecked...and you're my best bet. Dragoons are, as I've read, very very high class humans. The best of your kind, and you'll definitely give me the final answer. If it fails...we're done for.."

It seemed that things were bad, hearing what Desiree's situation was. He was the last hope they had, but he wondered if she was telling the truth. Something quickly hit him as he suddenly gasped, turning his head away from her, "Wait...did you say Gadow? Isn't that the other clan that swore alligence to N.D. after the Dragon Campaign?! I was told that the sister clan to the Jadow were the Gadow, snake creatures..but the rest of the information was lost after the Jadow Wars since Dragoons were already weakened by the recent Dragon Campaign. You're expecting me to help those who tried to wipe out dragons...", he said in a very confused voice, seeing how she as technically part of the enemy and normally they wouldn't want anything to do with dragoons.

Desiree seemed to give a large sigh upon hearing his response. It did make sense his reasoning, seeing how the Gadow Clan are loyal to N.D.. It seemed that she had to enlighten him on what he doesn't know. Her hand grabbed his face and pulled it to face her, "Eurasia...you seem to have not been aware of what has happened since N.D. came to power. He...broke ties with the Gadow Clan...claiming that we were now obsolete since we lack many abilities that the Jadow have. However we have freewill and emotion, something that Jadow will never have...but it is also the reason why N.D. tried to wipe us out. Those that remain do grunt work and have to give him compensation of some kind. My job is to find those with seed that could breed "Zoans". Its been in vain the past 30 years...no one has sperm high grade enough anymore. So now do you see? We never really wanted part of the war, we were forced...and now we're about to die out. Please help us Eurasia...I'd prefer not to force you as it would be unpleasant."

This new information gave him quite the stir, never expecting N.D. to betray his loyal army. Still the fact remained that she could be lying, but something about her made him feel like she wasn't. As he was about to give his answer, the door was pounded on very loudly, "HEY DEZ! GUESS WHO'S HERE TO WATCH YOU FAIL AGAIN?", shouted someone from behind it. The voice definitely came from a female but the tone of it was very distressing for Desiree.

It seemed that she didn't want whoever was behind that door to enter. She quickly let go of Michael and walked over to the door. She undid the lock and opened the door just a bit, looking through the small crack, "Dahlia, now isn't the time. I have the perfect specimen right here and I can't afford to have you interfere in this. Please go away until later..."

Whoever was behind it forced her way in, pushing Desiree back and knocking her down on the cold dirty floor. Finally, Michael felt the numbness go away, as well as the pain caused by the two fangs entering his penis. With that distraction out of the way, he looked across the dim room and saw another snakess, but different form Desiree. Aside from how she was wearing an open blue vest, she was also sporting a skirt. She was also about the same height as Desiree thought, until he realized that she lacked legs and was slithering across the floor.

She had a very vivid yet dark color scheme on her scales, having a black scaled face but her neck seemed like she had a yellow collar while the chest area was red. It took him a moment to realize, as she got closer with a very curious look in her eyes, that the yellow on her neck were really scales colored yellow, "So this is the last one huh? Looks pretty sturdy and in shape...though I'm not a fan of that brown hair or the fact that hes a human. What is his name?", she asked as she slithered ever so slowly towards him.

The hit was pretty rough, still dazed as Desiree managed to get back up while leaning against the wall, "Thats Eurasia...a human who was fated to fight for dragons. The dragoons are the most elite kind of human Dahlia! I won't fail this time, i assure you!", she stated, shaking her head as she joined her side by side in front of Michael.

Michael was very knowledgeable on most reptiles, coming to a conclusion as Dahlia came up to his face and touched his nose and cheek with her thin and red forked. He turned his head away, not really wanting to be touched like that, "You're not a Gadow are you...you're a Coral Snake aren't you? A very big one at that..."

That knowledge made her laugh, amused that he was able to tell by just looking. Her tail slid towards him and tightly wrapped around his waist. Michael grunted from the tight squeeze, feeling himself being pulled from the wall, "You're right boy, I'm a coral snake indeed and a very hungry one. Dez, you go out. I'll call you when i have the first sample and I'll let you know what I find. As your last research specimen, I want first dibs on him...and if you don't I'll tell Lord N.D. about that other plan you have to bring back the Gadow. You know what he'd do if he found out...", she said as she tore Michael from the wall, breaking the chains as he yelled in pain from the harsh tug.

Desiree couldn't let Dahlia rat her out, not when her last hope was right in front of her. In her eyes, Michael didn't seem to be the type to be handled roughly and that is what she wanted to avoid. With no choice, she turned away with a sigh and began to walk out, "Fine....i'll go. Just don't hurt him too much..please. Just make sure you get some of his sperm in the vial on the table and call me after the first orgasm."

The door was shut and locked, and the mood became more than than before. Michael was being constricted pretty damn hard, his whole body up to his shoulders were completely wrapped by her. He groaned in pain and was starting to have a hard time breathing. Seems that she was just tenderizing her meal, having a smirk on her face, "Mmm...you look so delicious...I may have to dine on you after that idiot Dezzi gets what she wants. Now before anything...to ensure that you won't escape, I'm going to take away all movement from your body."

She lunged with incredible speed, biting him and like Desiree forced her fangs into him. Michael yelled in agony, having again being bitten. He was flailing at first, but then his body just began to stop on him. Arms lost mobility, and so did his legs, but his neck was fine. The cut was so finely made, that when she lifted her head back up the bleeding was minimal.

Her prey was let go and dropped to the floor with a loud thud. Michael was now unable to move, looking up with his eyes clenched slightly to see her presence overshadow him. She put a hand on his cheek, a very cold hand that sent shivers down his spine, "Ahh...much better...if you haven't noticed, I've paralyzed you from the neck down. My venom doesn't kill prey, it readies it for me..but thats not all.", she said as she stopped her sentence abruptly. That same cold hand traced down to his chest, which he felt shocking through his body.

If he was paralyzed, why did he still retain feeling he thought. The answer came quickly in his mind, as well as a gasp when he felt a grab on his limp penis. Unlike before, he was actually feeling pleasure from the touch. His body may have enjoyed it, but his mind did not. Only those three special dragonesses have the right to do it, the three who made him happy. His heart started to race, pumping the blood into his now semi-hard member. For a moment, Dahlia stopped and decided to check some things out, starting with this male's foreskin.

It was pulled back and revealed the head, starting to get swelled with heat and arousal. She flicked her tongue out and licked at the urethra opening, poking the tip into it slightly. To her surprise, it seemed that he has an incredibly sweet flavor. Sweet was one of her more turn-ons, sticking a bit more into the opening.

His body was just laying there like a corpse. Unable to wriggle away, all he could do was just feel the jolts of pleasure shock every part of his body. The pleasure he felt was nothing like what his dragonesses could give him, and yet his body was reacting positively. He heard a gasp, as well as the tongue being pulled way back into her mouth, "Wow...you're 11 inches...a bit short but just the right size..."

She began to jerk the meat in her hands slowly, letting the foreskin stretch a bit. Flesh was an interesting thing for her, since scales weren't as flexible or soft so she wanted to enjoy this. The first sign of pre finally became apparent, but again being surprised as to the color of this pre, "You certainly are an interesting human...you not only taste sweet, but your juices are a vibrant pink...and its just as sweet like strawberries...", she muttered, taking a lick and smearing it all over her lips.

One of the test tubes from the nearby table was grabbed with her right claw and she held it nearby as she lowered her mouth. Michael tried to let out a yell to get her to stop, but nothing came out. His own voice was taken away as well, leaving him no way to prevent what was about to happen, "No...I can't stop her...what can I...ugh!"

He was interrupted in thought, feeling a very cold and wet sensation wrapping his cock and squeezing it. The feeling felt so good but it was wrong in everyway at the same time. His heart started to race even faster, and sweat started to cover his chest and stomach. Dahlia easily took in all 11 inches, guiding her tongue to wrap around the warm member and constricting it gently.

The throbbing sensation made it even more delicious for her, bobbing her head up and down on the member while keeping the constant squeezing. Although Michael's body wasn't reacting, she could tell by his face that he was enjoying it. Both eyes were clenched shut and he was grinding his teeth, not to mention that he was getting a huge amount of sweat all over his body. The taste of that sweet pink pre was starting to get stronger, more vibrant.

She could hear him gasping for air, even over the sloppy wet sucking. Her tongue and her sucking never could fail at making a man beg for more. The fun however had to come to an end, but for only a second as Dahlia pulled her mouth and tongue back into her mouth. The test tube that was in her right cock was held up to the cock and she squeezed it the head. It was a very tight fit but enough to cover the opening so that all of the semen would be contained.

The throbbing member in her hand was now getting a quick stroke down, wanting to get out that seed quickly so she could get her fun in. All of her patience finally paid off as she saw a the first gush of semen slop all over the inside of the tube. More followed behind, Michael arching his neck back but to no avail to resist the climax. Her eyes were focused something unexpected yet arousing, seeing the tube fill up quickly to the point where some sperm was starting to be forced out from lack of space, "You...pink semen?...I've been with many males of all species, but you're the first...to have seed of such a radiant color. I wonder if thats the reason why I tasted strawberries earlier...", she whispered to her prey, pulling the tube off from his cock and quickly caping it.

Strawberry flavored indeed awaited her as she licked off the excess that was dripping off the sides of the container. To keep her end of the deal, she untied the male and left Michael on the floor. In his mind, he felt violated to no end while feeling the need to cry. He hated the fact that his body enjoyed something so vile and knew that it was still unsatisfied, "God damn...I have to...get away...cannot give in...to such desires...", he thought, trying everything in his power to get feeling back into his body.

Dahlia slithered outside of the room to next door, where the laboratory was. It was full of high tech machines, all used for the sole purpose of semen synthesizing and replication of D.N.A. from sperm cells. All nonsense which she didn't care about, as she was only there to give her "friend" what she wanted. All the way on her desk on the other side of the large room Dahlia spotted her writing into her journal, "HEY DEZ! I have what you wanted...you're going to be surprised as to what came out of him...", she exclaimed with the biggest smirk she could muster.

The sight of pink semen nearly made her fall out of her chair when she turned to look, "Wha...thats his sperm? Its...colored...before I continue, is it flavored as well?", she asked her, quickly getting a nod as it was placed into her hands. That answer made her sprint past Dahlia and to a machine that had a slot for the test tube, "This could be it! Two signs of the dopplegangic nature! If this is it, this 3 oz tube of semen could populate every female in this planet!"

"Do what you want Dez...I'm going to have some more fun with that human...all night long...", said Dahlia, slithering off and shutting the door to the lab, and locking the door back into the dungeon.

-

What could have happened to him? Theres only 2 more days until our only chance at N.D. and hes already vanished. I swear, I can't handle losing him once more....I'll kill N.D. with my own claws this time if hes behind this. "We" didn't spend 45 years training to lose this time....

**Date - October 26, 2055

Location - Rizan's House, Guest Room

Time - 3:00 am**

Late at night, the children were already in bed, including Eurasia. Rizan was wearing only a see through blouse while Shyranyra retained her blue dress though it was a bit dirty now. The two were having an emergency meeting about what had happened up to now, as Shyranrya filled Rizan in on what had happened. The main problem was Michael's failure to show up at the rondevous point, and what could've happened to him. Shyranyra was sitting on the bed sulking while Rizan paced back and forth in thought, "I can't believe it...first day back and hes already vanished somewhere. I'm sorry Rizzy...maybe splitting up wasn't such a good idea...", said Shyranyra, feeling very sad that this happened because of her.

Rizan felt that she was always a bit too hard on herself, even back then she was the one suffering the most after Michael supposedly went evil. She looked up at her and gave her the biggest smile she could, "Hey! Hey! Don't talk like that! This is Eurasia we're talking about. He might've gotten into a bit of trouble, but we know one thing. Eurasia is quite the survivor, so if anything he might've been captured according to what you told me. Lets piece together everything you said when you came back."

• 2 Hours eariler, back in the Naga Bazaar District

Shyranrya awaited for Michael on the roof since 11:50 pm, feeling a bit groggy from her experience which reawakened her past. It was a horrible feeling that couldn't be washed away, and she had hoped that cuddling with Michael would soothe her spirits. One thing that made time past was a meteor shower that went on for a few minutes, but nothing out of the ordinary happened as she awaited. However he never came back to the rooftop, and at about 1:30 am she began to worry.

"Where...why is he so late? Did something happen to him?", she thought, jumping off from the roof of the building into the same alley he jumped into when they parted ways. The only way to find a lost human was to track him by scent, and that was an easy task. A trail of his scent was quickly found and she sprinted at full speed to follow it. The place was completely empty and deadly silent, making things that much easier to track him.

After about 1 hour, she found herself running away and back into the Naga Bazaar District. It was confusing as to why he went so far away but it seemed that she had reached a dead end. There were two places where he was most recently, both of which had the smell of another person who interacted with him. She kept the scent in mind of one where a spot that had traces of a table being placed and the other was in a dark alley.

Unlike the first spot, this next spot had a very incriminating piece of evidence. There was a blood stain on the floor, and it belonged to Michael without a doubt. There was also the smell of scales, blood and semen, which began to worry her, "This smell...someone got to him here. His smell ends her yet...the scent of blood, scales and semen worries me. It seems like he was either raped and killed, which is doubtful. Or someone who specializes in rape somehow got to him.", she thought, coming to a conclusion on her findings.

Best thing to do was to report back to Rizan and discuss what to do from then.

• Back at Rizan's Home

"...and then you came back here at 2:30. Hard to believe its only been half an hour since we started to talk. So tomorrow we'll have a gander at the castle and see if hes there. Also...theres something that bothers me. You told me that you had an encounter with one of the N. Cyphers that tried to rape you and it awakened a memory from your past. You only said it was "something horrible". Care to explain a bit more?", asked Rizan, not only curious but concerned that if it was a bad as she says, it might've hurt her more than shes letting on.

The repressed memories of her youth were back with their full ferocity. Rizan was her best friend, but she wasn't sure if it was a good idea to let her know. With a deep sigh, she decided that it was alright, grabbing her by the waist with her tail and pulling her right beside herself, "Okies Rizzy...you're not going to like what you hear...and I trust you."

Rizan gave a bit of a gasp as she was just pulled, preferred to be asked rather than surprised like that. It seemed that whatever she was going to hear, it was going to be intense. So with a nod, she gave her good friend confirmation that she was ready to listen.

"It started when I was a little girl. No more than probably 6. As you know, I'm in the ten thousands, so I'm middle aged compared to most dragons. You're lucky to still be a young dragoness Rizzy. Reminds me of my youth, but thats not the focus of what I have to say. A few years after I was hatched, I quickly caught on the ways of life. I was taught that humans were inferior and I should never converse with them unless orders were given. I didn't believe that, as I had many human friends. We played everyday in secret and we had so much fun as I amazed them with my magic. I grew up with most of those same humans with such happiness, but one day something happened. When I was 10...something happened. Someone caught me playing with humans and knocked me on the back of my head. When I awoke, I was naked, with a fractured skull. I saw before my eyes...one of my young human friends eaten alive by a large orange dragon. The pain from my injury prevented me from helping at all, but was even more painful were the human's last words. He said that we'd be friends no matter what, and that he holds no will ill towards me. After that...this dragon kept me locked up and raped me everyday...breaking my teeth to ensure that I wouldn't chew off that massive penis that I had to choke on and leaving me for dead after every session. Feeling that bastard's thick cock choking me made me panic...that is why...", but then Shyranrya stopped, starting to cry from reliving that agonizing memory in her head again.

What Rizan heard was getting to her too, feeling a huge amount of anger towards the dragon that brought nightmares upon her friend. Seems that this was a bad idea thought Rizan, thinking that making her think about it too much was unfair, "I-I'm sorry...I didn't think it was something like that...hmm...lets go and relax with a nice warm bath! We need to get ourselves ready for tomorrow, where we storm the castle and get Eurasia back, don't you agree?", offered Rizan, knocking on the floor of the room.

There was a hollow sound where she was hitting, reminding her friend of a secret place for just them. It was definitely a time to get freshened up thought Shyranrya, noticing how dirty her dress was and how the sweat had accumulated over the period of the day. Rizan pulled on a little hole on the ground to reveal a secret staircase covered by the floor boards.

The two dragonesses walked in and was anxious to get all cleaned up. Down a pitch revolving staircase, all the way to a cave where a hot spring with torches burning bright was bubbling away. There were many other things in the large cave as well, from drawers of clothing to a whole lot of different kinds of soaps to keep a young dragoness looking shiny and sexy. Rizan walked over to one of the drawers and placed her blouse on it to keep it dry and slowly tip toed into the hot waters.

Shyranrya heard a murr of delight from behind her, getting out of her dress and looking over to see a look of satisfaction on her friend's face, "Heh...i see someone is enjoying herself. Lets clean each other and have a nice chat", she suggested, grabbing a bottle of "Scale 4 Luster" and "Sexy Sweet Scales" to get themselves all set up.

The water was about 6 feet deep, enough for Rizan to lay back and the water wont go past her chest. Shyranrya had to sit down completely to be able to feel the water on her breasts, but she couldn't complain due to her natural size of 10 ft 6in. As Shyranrya came into the water, the heat warmed her scales as well as her spirits. The goosebumps she felt from just the first entrance meant that she really needed it.

Before she could really relax however, Rizan swam under water and gave her friend a nibble on one of her toes. Caught off guard, Shyranrya eeked in shock and flailed for a moment before realized it was just her friend pulling off a joke on her. She didn't think it was that funny, but seeing her friend have a cute smile made her a smile back, "You're so naughty Rizzy...now get over here and get cleaned!"

A long black and white striped tail quickly got a hold of Rizan by the waist and pulled her all the way into Shyranrya, who had her arms open to grab her. Just for the fun of it, Rizan didn't fight back and just let herself fall into Shyranrya's lap. A lathery claw began washing her shoulders, though in a rough fashion to get the dirt outta her scales, "Now then, lets talk about something interesting...oh have you heard? My daughters finally had their 21th birthday last month! I've been so busy I forgot to tell you, but dont worry about not being invited to the party. There weren't any since they're being the rebellious teenage girls they think they should be. I swear they're making my scales fall out faster than it should be..."

Such a loving touch Shyranyra had, giving a great scrub down as she felt her lift up her left arm to scrub it, "Mmm..that feels so good...so the quintuplets are getting to be like Jazmine I see. Maya, Meya, Miya, Moya, and Muya are starting to drive you crazy...but you should see how painful it is to raise Eurasia...hes been a handful since hes so strong...good thing we trained ourselves for the past 50 years. This time we won't hold our favorite dragoon back and we'll show him that we aren't damsels in distress anymore."

The idea of helping their favorite human made them feel excited, remembering the times that they weren't of any use can now be overlooked. Rizan was enjoying the massage too much, she started to feel a heat between her legs. It was hotter than the spring its self and it was making her breathe a bit harder. When she looked down, she saw one of her good friend's claws rubbing her pussy ever so gently with her large hand. A low moan was awarded to Shyranrya for her efforts, getting her friend to lean against her chest and buck a bit against her claws, "Mmmm...we gotta get down there clean too...and here...", she said, sticking a finger right into her.

That made her jump up with a moan and shiver, feeling that finger wriggle inside and go deeper. Her trembling was even more of a turn on and was getting a need to get her fill of fun as well. Rizan was thinking the opposite of Shyranrya, wanting to pay her back for her services, "Ooooh...can't let you have...all the fun hun..."

Rizan's tail was underwater and was given the order to head down below. It swam through the steaming waters and slid over Shyranrya's leg. First target was the larger than normal clit, with the tip pressing against it gently. The feeling was so good, that she stopped fingering Rizan and let out a murr, as well as smoke coming out from her nostrils. Rizan took this chance to dive underwater with a splash.

That moment of pleasure lasted for a few more seconds, before Shyranrya noticed that she was out of her claws. She didn't move however, knowing that she'd be back real soon. Her eyes spotted air bubbles just below her, as well as a the sight of her scarlet red scales. As she was about to grab her friend, she felt something warm just give her the shock of the evening. Rizan underwater had caught her clit yet again, but this time between her lips.

The moan was heard even from underwater, suckling on it while being careful of her sharp teeth. Before she could properly give her friend's slit the proper attention, she felt her body being pulled up from the water. It seemed that only her upper body was pulled up and she was upside-down but still close enough to have fun. Shyranrya couldn't lose out to her friend, so she thought to even the odds. She lowered her head and began to lap at the pussy in front of her, tracing her forked tongue around the lips before just sticking her tongue deep within it.

A large amount of bubbles surfaced moments after she dived right in, feeling her friend wiggle around rapidly for a few moments. Shyranrya quickly stopped and pulled her tongue back to lift her friend out of the water. Seems that she had gone in too quickly and made Rizan lose her breath, "Oh my gosh! Im sorry Rizzy...seems I was having too much fun..", apologized Shyranrya, turning her back right-side up and patting the back of her coughing friend.

That moan made some water go into her lungs, but she'll be just fine after a brief rest thought Shyranrya, holding her tight and starting to massage Rizan's back to soothe her. A strong blush started to show up on Shyranrya's cheeks, realizing how far they've gotten in the time they've spent together, "Well...never expected us to go this far Rizz. Its been quite the 50 years, don't you agree?"

Fifty years normally isn't alot of time at all for dragons, but ever since she had made new friends, Rizan seemed to pay alot more attention to life. The two dragonesses embraced each other and enjoyed the soothing moment, "Mmm...yes it has..but there is one thing...how are we going to explain to Eurasia about...Hamelis. I'm sure he'll ask for her at some point, but I don't think I can stand telling him the truth.", said Rizan as she sighed.

The two friends thought back to the day where their friend lost her life, so long ago. The two made a solemn promise to avenge her, training every day since then. Their power was an ancient lost art and was incredibly powerful, "Well, even if our power is "anti-dragoon" in nature, we can use it to help Eurasia. Lets think about what to do tomorrow...we need a plan."

For the rest of the night, the two planned out their strategy and back up plan while continuing to "clean each other off"

To be continued....