{"sf1_id":549702,"sf2_id":"zeRpJVrn","title":"The Dragon Flayer","author":"Nighthopper","words":771,"posted_at":"2013-06-11T13:39:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Bat","Bondage","Dragon","Electricity","Flayer","Forest","Gay","Nighthopper","whip","zenny"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/549702-the-dragon-flayer","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/zeRpJVrn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/4f/1e/4f1e9f26-b79f-45eb-bb7a-8f93b4b49058","description":"#2 of Stories\n\nThis is a story dedicated to my great friend, artist, with our characters together in a mystical setting. http://a.facdn.net/zennithm.gif if you wish to see his stuff.","content":" **The Dragon Flayer** \u0026nbsp; _Jeremiah Nighthopper_\n\nBark, the veins of the forest, drinking from the heart of nature, the blazing sun.\n\nLeaves, blasting green, rich scents devoured by nostrils, \u0026nbsp;smells relished as a dinner feast.\n\nSlithering between trunks, tail to follow behind, wings folded neatly, looking, searching eyes.\n\nSnout rose, scout the air, dense, wood taste on the slim wind, trickling through the thickness.\n\nShadows could hide him anywhere here.\u0026nbsp; Cautiously stepping on the road path.\n\nTrapped, branch arms grabbed, and pinned.\u0026nbsp; Gravity, Earth power pushed his blue body down.\n\nLimbs locked tightly, bruised chest, breathing dirt, vision clouded, form approached.\n\nShouting out from darkness, echoing words \"Sae-Tuu-Ihe-Kay!\u0026nbsp; Rae-Ihe-Say! Tuu-A-Lay!\"\n\nVines ruptured from the shaking earth behind Zenith, the blue scaled dragon.\n\nHe only wanted to talk to this strange creature.\u0026nbsp; He only wanted to know about....\n\nHis tail fastened in hard, underground tree feeders, rose it high angling his hole.\n\nAir made it feel cool, exposed, and eyes widening, the male bat emerged in blue loin cloth.\n\nEyes shining silver, glowed like moons were behind them, the wind magnified the spell.\n\nDropping the scroll parchment from which he read, that snout split with toothy smile.\n\nThe magic continued, muscles tickled with its power, holding him in place.\n\nWhat he vowed never to do, the vibrations in his throat begun.\u0026nbsp; The dragon's breath!\n\nCrackling energy generated from his interior battery, nature designed for him.\n\nLight formed from his gullet, opening maw aimed at his capture, the weapon FIRED!\n\nZAP! LIGHTNING THUNDERED OUT! BLINDED BY ITS POWER, ZENNITH WAITED.\n\nPupils consumed whites of the visual organs in the dragon.\u0026nbsp; In the air, the spinning bat.\n\nSpherically surrounded by the bolt, transformed by yet another magical art.\n\nHolding his necklace of grey metal, marked in runes of some sort, the other claw, the energy.\n\nAnd a four lash whip formed as if always there and not seen.\n\nThe first STRIKE! Was the worst, but a most awesome side affect occurred.\n\nNot burned from this weapon made from him, a pressure surged in his flesh\n\nMagnified endorphins, a spasm of pleasure forced his mind into instant erection, and desire.\n\nIt was the most amazing thing.\u0026nbsp; Talk about turning yourself on.\n\nStrangeness in that smile, the male bat knew, Watching the dragon cock spring out.\n\nReadying again for another flash of the flail, the bat ripped his cloth away, showing manhood.\n\nThe game only began, as the three thunderous crashes met with the dragon's want to cum.\n\nHis roar shook deep forest.\u0026nbsp; Scarred the life away, not knowing if they were to be raped or eaten.\n\nThumping cock beat the dirt below needing attention, release, whimpering, the dragon begged.\n\nWhip was dull in light power now, almost all used up,\u0026nbsp; the bat approached the glory hole.\n\nHis lair was venerable, there his treasure jewels to behold, he could not protect them.\n\nNo longer, he cared.\u0026nbsp; Escape?\u0026nbsp; Why?\u0026nbsp; Wanting this male, this mystery thing, the shade of desire.\n\nClawed hands firmly palmed Zenith, the blue dragon's ass.\u0026nbsp; Squeezing to prepare.\n\nPuckered pink flesh, tried to open for him, he tried to push back, and grab that chyroptic dick.\n\nThe mighty roots held him still in time, waiting, needing, lusting.\n\nNever, a tongue was able to penetrate so deep.\u0026nbsp; Laughter, and horny hormones flooded reality.\n\nSucking, spitting. \u0026nbsp;Claw on draconic cock pulled, emotion too much, he screamed.\n\nShuttering, convulsing, tightening his rings of flesh, the bat released his mouth muscle.\n\nStanding and holding that massive dick.\u0026nbsp; He slammed his prisoner with all his might.\n\nEnriched with magic, electricity, hormones, the bondage, his dream, this strange stranger.\n\nCum would have sprayed even an elephant away with the force he pushed out.\n\nBat, all Male continued the now ultra sensitive dragon, breathing close to climax.\n\nThe dragon feeling more like him self, started to have thoughts.\n\nThe spell was weakened while the night devil pumped his ass.\u0026nbsp; He felt the loosening woods.\n\nSpringing into action back fired Zenith, as the last whip energy, lashed his balls.\n\nGrounded again in contortion, whimpering, hardened, that bat's manhood absorbed power.\n\nInside his pelvis he felt it.\u0026nbsp; Growing, Hot, Bat Meat, in and out, so hard, so strong,\n\nCrunching every muscle barely allowed dragon ears to hear it.\u0026nbsp; \"Kay-Yuu-MAY!\"\n\nThe shout, his ass clawed with ferocity, that final pounding into his hole, were crescendo to\n\nthe cum that filled him so vast, with heat from the power, coursed his happy spot.\n\nIt was done.\u0026nbsp; The roots returned for rest and slumber.\u0026nbsp; The dragon dripping and unconscious.\n\nThat male bat was gone.\u0026nbsp; Only a blue loin cloth for the memory of his being there.\n\n  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Stories","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/549561-first-stalked.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/550032-night-hopper-s-cave.json"}}