FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

The Pond

Kyorg was the only ivory and gold dragon in his pack. He was adored for his colors but didn't much feel it. He rose up and stretched his body shaking as he righted himself. Glancing back at the other sleeping ferals he ran towards the forest quickly, not making a sound as he moved through the dark forest, his scales making him almost seem ghost like as passed through patches of moonlight.

He wandered deep into the woods until even the glow of the moon couldn't penetrate the thick canopy of leaves. He walked the unfamiliar paths, his eyes scanning the path making sure he didn't hit a log or fall in a hole.

After what seemed like hours in the quiet dark forest his eyes catch the glow of the moon, amplified by surface of a clear pond. Bounding over the fallen log that blocked the entrance to the clearing he gazed at the area.

The grass was lush and soft in the area, blanketing the hard unforgiving ground beneath. He walked deeper into the clearing carefully stepping over the flowers that only bloomed in the light of the moon. The area almost glowed with the light of the moon and the fireflies began to dance in the sky. He smiled and dipped his muzzle to the edge of the water, and drank deep of the fresh waters.

When he had his fill he laid on the bank curling his tail over his forepaws as he watched the glass like surface reflecting the activity of the insects that flittered over it. He purred softly before laying on his side his eyes closing enjoying the peace the area brought. He rose back up a few minutes later and waded into the water submerging his body as he swam in the cool waters. Diving deep he hunted out a large fish as a late night snack and dragged it out to the bank savoring the taste of the large colorful fish.

Just beyond the pond, in a cave hidden by the branches of a weeping willow, a hellhound roused from his slumber. He shook the dirt from his scales and groomed a paw. He stretched himself and yawned walking to the mouth of the cave and nosing the vines of the willow aside.

Zarek's dark eyes scanned the area. He sniffed the air and caught an unfamiliar scent. His scales bristled as he caught sight of a dragon emerging from his pond with one of his fish. He ducked into the shadows and stepped into the waters, hardly making a sound as he dove deep to walk along the bottom. He came up near the opposite bank, where it hugged the trees.

He watched the dragon as he paced the tree line. His ears were cupped forward curiously as he gazed over the other. Not many ventured into his little hideaway. The last one who came was nearly a hundred years ago.

He watched the dragon finish the fish and began grooming himself. Zarek licked his lips and rose to all fours stepping out of hiding into the moonlight. He hardly made a noise as he stalked closer to the dragon.

"Good evening." Zarek growled softly.

Kyorg jumped and looked at the hound that was standing only feet from him. He ducked his head, frightened by the menacing hound with dark body and red eyes. "E...evening" he said softly.

"Not many come out this way." Zarek commented sitting down, his tail curling around his feet, the three spikes on his tip glinting in the light.

Kyorg eyed them. "R...really?" He rose into sitting position noting he was shorter than the hound before him.

"Really, and even fewer enter the pond and devour my fish." He licked his lips.

The dragon blushed a bit and looked down. "I didn't think they belonged to anyone." He said. "I'm sorry."

Zarek rose up moving towards the dragon and licked some food from the corner of his mouth. "Mm, you will be," Zarek as he licking under his neck.

Kyorg blushed brighter, his cheeks turning pink as the hound licked him. "W...what are you doing?" he asked as he rose up moving away from the larger beast.

"Using you to satisfy my needs. You trespassed after all and devoured my fish." Zarek growled softly. "So this will be your payment, though I'm well within my rights to just take your life." Zarek grinned. He'd never kill a trespasser, even if he boasted he could. Though he wasn't in to forcing them either, but what he wanted he got, and right now he wanted the ivory colored dragon before him.

Kyorg looked away from the heated gaze of the hound his wings folded close to his body as he thought it over. His eyes drifted to the spiked tail that was lazily raking through the grass behind the hound. "W...will it..." He blushed brighter.

Zarek chuckled and nuzzled under the dragon rubbing against him a bit before he nipped the others throat latch. "Hurt? Not if you don't struggle."

Kyorg purred and gasped at the nip his fading blush roaring back. "I...I don't know." He said stepping away from the hellhound.

Zarek growled to himself. His cock was already out, dripping his pre eager to slide into the dragon. "So you choose death?" Zarek asked his tail lifting to curl over his back. The spikes on his tail twitched closer together almost closing together.

"No!" he said quickly eying the tail

Zarek lowered it. "Then present yourself to me." He ordered. He growled in frustration when the dragon tilted his head. "Raise you tail and offer yourself to me, like a female would."

Kyorg felt a little light headed as he followed the hounds' orders. He parted his hind legs as he pressed his chest to the ground. He tucked his head in his paws as he lifted his tail out of the way. He blushed even hard when he felt his cock slide from his sheath, the ribbed length hanging beneath his body.

Zarek moaned softly at the sight of the dragon before him. His cock ached with need and he licked his own lips as he approached the dragon. The dragons tight anus was clenched tight, the delicate rose color darkening a bit. He chuckled and laid down crawling towards the dragon licking at the hard length as it quivered. He heard the dragon gasp in pleasure as his tongue ran from the tapered tip up to the thick base and over his sheath bunched beneath the base. He continued to lap at the dragons hard cock he could taste the other's impending release. With a final lick he dragged his tongue up over the balls that had drawn up their sac and then to the dragons ass.

Kyorg moaned as he felt the tongue against his tight hole. His cock throbbed and he clawed the ground wrapped in the ache of passion. He needed release and he made that known as he pressed his rump against the hounds tongue, whining softly. He felt the large tongue penetrate his hole licking inside. He shivered and tightened around the appendage his hind legs parting more ass lifting a little higher in a silent offering of more.

Zarek smiled in triumph and pulled his tongue from within the dragon. He growled softly at the sight of the dragons open hole wet, and glistening from his saliva. He mounted the dragon then, his paws wrapping around the others hips and his own hard length seeking to be buried the tight hole. He adjusted his stance a few times before He finally sunk into the tight dragons ass drawing a moan from him and a soft yelp from the other.

"Easy." He growled nuzzling the dragon slowly easing his entire length into the other, stopping occasionally to draw out slightly before pressing another inch or so into him.

Kyorg clenched his teeth as he was stretched. The hound felt massive. He wanted to say something but every time he was about the hound would pull out a moan would come from his muzzle instead of protest. At last he felt the others hips against his ass pressing deep. He breathed deep and feeling the hound throbbing deep inside him.

Zarek licked at the dragons back growling as he laid against him. "Not so bad see." He murred deeply slowly withdrawing his hips and thrusting back in drawing a deep growl from the dragon. He kept a slow steady pace, moaning at the tightness he felt around his hard cock. He wanted to go faster, really pound into the tight hole, lay claim to it, but he didn't want to hurt the dragon under him. So he reigned in his urges only increasing his pace when he felt the hole loosen up and allow him to move more freely.

Kyorg couldn't stop the moans that rumbled from his muzzle as the hound thrust into him. He panted and raised his chest up a bit working his hips against the other his muzzle parting as he mewled softly. He fought to keep his wings tucked against his body, not wanting to dislodge the hound mounting him.

He felt the hound as it started to thrust fast, felt it shift closer and then nearly roared in pleasure as the hound hit the pleasure point deep in his body.

Zarek pressed his body close to the dragons as he thrust hard and fast into the dragon, finding that one point deep in his body and aiming for it again and again. He breathed through his nose woofing softly as he his climax built. He growled, his scales bristling as his horns pulsed a soft red color.

Kyorg panted and roared as he came. His thick transparent seed pooled splashed against the lush grass and onto a few of the flowers.

Zarek gripped the dragons hips as the other came hard. He licked his lips groaned as he felt the dragons ass tighten even more around his cock nearly making him cum. He growled and drove into the tight hole, his knot, bumping against the dragons tight hole as he tried to work It passed the tight ring.

He could feel the other quiver under him as his climax passed and gave one final hard thrust popping his knot into to other male and releasing his own pent up seed into the dragons tight hole. He growled deeply and hugged himself to the dragon panting hard.

Kyorg yelped when he felt the hound force his knot in. He shuddered and groaned feeling the other cock jerk in his ass. He slowly lowered his hips hearing the hound groan and sigh as he eased more over him. He purred as the hound licked his neck and horns.

Zarek's eyes were closed. His tail wagged in satisfaction. He murred and groomed the dragon beneath his nibbling though his thick mail of ivory and gold hair. He grinned as the dragon arched his neck under him submitting to his grooming.

Zarek kept up the grooming until he could ease out of the dragon. His semi hard shaft retreated into his slit halfway, and Zarek dismounted from the dragon. "You can stay as long as you like." He said as he trotted to the pond and got a drink.

Kyorg watched the hellhound and stood on shaky legs. His rump gave him a slight ache but he walked up to the hounds side bumping him gently in the side.

Zarek looked at the dragon murring. "Please feel free to make yourself at home, dragon." He said licking the dragons muzzle and ears.

"My name is Kyorg." Kyorg said dipping his head to lap at the water.

"I'm Zarek." The hellhound replied happily.

The forest began to glow a soft golden color and a roar sounded from somewhere deep in the forest. Kyorg's ears perked forward while Zarek's ears lay back.

"I need to go now." Kyorg said softly.

"Will you return?" Zarek asked sitting down.

Kyorg shrugged and nuzzled against the hellhound. "I'll try." With that the dragon headed towards the exit of the clearing. When he looked back Zarek had vanished. "Goodbye." He said and bounded over the fallen log, running back through the forest and back to his pack.