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I'm sick of writing warnings. I really am. If you're here already, then you've met the requirements or you're lying you're gonna keep lying so i'm done with it. This is a sequel to "The Best Way to Fall Off a Cliff." Although this one is a lot more yiffy. (I don't really know how i managed it either, but i did). WOOT! * * * I stood on the cliff in front of the cave that I had spent the last few days. I honestly had to say that they had been some of the happiest I had ever had. I spent the week doing nothing. I played games, I talked, I took photos of the landscape, and I had sex. I had a lot of sex, but it wasn't the reason I enjoyed the time so much. I was trying to find the reason I was so happy. Finally on the horizon I saw a dark speck moving closer. As it came closer it became the form of a great winged creature. The closer it got the more details I could see. The silver scales reflected what was left of the sunlight causing a flash every time the wings beat. I retreated back to a safe distance allowing the dragon to land. In his jaws, he carried a feral deer. It was completely limp and I had to guess that its neck had been snapped. I felt a small pang of regret at killing, or being responsible for killing something. I had after all asked Silver to go and catch food, but there was a difference between that and buying some food from a store. It was only a small pang, and only a small moment of hesitation before I stepped forward and kissed the dragon's cheek. "Thank you, Silver." I knelt down and began to skin the deer as best I could with a small knife I kept. I paused when I felt a paw on my shoulder. I turned and Silver was smiling at me. He had transformed into an anthro form of himself. He walked on two legs but kept his beautiful wings. This was the form I was more used to seeing him in, although I loved to see him in his other form. He crouched down beside me and helped me finish. Soon enough, there was a haunch of deer roasting over a small fire on a spit. I took it off fairly quickly though. I knew Silver usually ate his meals raw and I had a preference for food cooked medium-rare so it worked out fairly well. My dragon, I loved calling him that and loved the blushes I got when I did, was still getting used to eating meals so frequently. In his larger form, he ate about once every five or six days. In this smaller form, he was forced to eat two small meals a day. I ate my portion quickly and licked the blood and juice off my claws. I was used to eating steak, but venison had never gone amiss with me. As fast as I ate, Silver was done faster and he had begun staring into the fire. It was a habit that I had noticed with some curiosity. I loved watching the flames dance, but Silver seemed to be absorbed in the fire to the exclusion of all else. I scooted closer and laid my head down on his thigh. Silver didn't wear any clothes and I had always felt a fire burning inside of him. He made the most amazing sleeping companion. Even though he was smaller than I was, he could give me a hug and I would feel a gentle warmth suffuse my entire body. We sat there together until the sun had gone down and the fire had gone out. Only then did Silver stir. He shook his head and looked around. "How'd it get so late?" "You were hypnotized by the fire again." I chuckled at his confusion. "You were staring at the fire the entire time. I tried to rouse you, but it was so much easier to just lie down." He grunted and stood up. He pulled me up right into his arms and gave me a kiss. I was rather surprised. He hadn't really done a lot of kissing. We had made out a lot, but this was more of an affectionate kiss rather than a passionate, sexy kiss. I was pleasantly surprised. "Do you want to go flying?" "Isn't it a bit late?" "It's never too late for flying." "I'm thinking that it's a little bit late for landing. You won't be able to see where there's a safe place to stop. I've already had all the cliff jumping that I can handle for a long while." That might have been one of the reasons that I loved Silver, but I thought, and hoped, that there was more to it. "Bah, where's your sense of adventure?" "I think it hit the ground when you snatched me out of the air." I loved flying through the air, but after that adventure I had become even more paranoid about heights. "Did I ever thank you for saving me?" "I think you've thanked me about six times." "Then I'm going to make it seven." I grabbed his arm and pulled him close to me. I had to lean down a bit, but it was less than I had to yesterday. "You've grown taller." "Really?" His voice was still the voice of a child, but I noticed some subtle undertone. "Yeah, you've grown at least an inch since yesterday, maybe two since we met." "That's strange. Hold on just a minute." He transformed again and I was forced to look away. Whenever he changed forms, he began to glow exceedingly bright. "Do I look bigger than I was when you met me in this form?" "I'd have to say that you don't, but it's a lot harder to judge because I can't readily compare it to myself." He shook his head and his spiky mane shook along with it. He looked so amazingly sexy like that. I couldn't resist a quick glance at his underbelly. It was smooth, but I could see the small slit that would release a certain part of his anatomy from confinement. I felt my own sheath start to stir and quickly reined in my thoughts. I was aided in this endeavor by being forced to shield my eyes as Silver transformed again. I could watch the transformation the whole way through and I liked to, but it left me with a rather bad headache. "I'm kind of tired. Do you want to go to sleep?" Silver nodded and walked with me back into the cave, slipping an arm around my waist. All there was for a bed was a few blankets laid down on a stone ledge a few feet up, but it worked. I slid out of the pair of pants that were my only covering and let Silver take a long look at my white, striped fur before lying down. Silver slid over to me and wrapped his arms around my stomach. I kissed him slowly and worked up to sliding my tongue in and around his mouth. My paws wandered down to caress his chest and his went down to fondle my sack. I felt my rod slide slowly out of its sheath and come in contact with his. I began to grind into him slowly, rolling on top of him but keeping our bodies pressed together. He moved his paws up and wrapped one around my waist and another around the base of my neck, forcing me to strengthen the kiss even further. We continued like this until both of our groins were slick with the combined amount of pre. I pushed harder and harder into him and soon he let out a groan. I broke the kiss and started kissing his neck. There was a small mark from our last adventure there and I ran my tongue over it softly. His scales in this form were actually very sensitive and he squirmed a bit. I pressed my lips over the small area and began to suck, softly at first, but gaining pressure. After a small while had passed I bit the area softly. I wasn't sure why, but this was one of Silver's turn-ons and he moaned and pressed my body tighter against him when I did it. I licked the small cut clean and noticed with satisfaction that the new mark was perfectly superimposed over the older. I really could leave my mark on this beautiful dragon. "Benji..." He couldn't seem to summon any more words and I was satisfied. I returned to kissing him on the lips and he began to caress my tail. I ran my hands up and down his sides feeling the small, steely muscles hiding just beneath his reflective scales. Just as I was about to break the kiss and move to kissing something lower, his hand slid down and began to brush against my tight hole. I couldn't stop a quick, painful intake of breath and a slight exhalation. He pulled his hand away and looked at me in horror. I gave him an apologetic look. "I'm sorry. I'm still really sore from last time. Staying chaste for half a year and then getting rammed by you is not the best way to go about things. Especially with the tail." "I thought you liked that." "You thought I liked that?" Silver appeared crestfallen. "I loved that! It's just way too thick for how long it's been. I think that I may not be able to do that again for a little bit. Hopefully we can do something like it tomorrow, but don't get your hopes up." I kissed him again, but he didn't really kiss back. I hated to disappoint him, but I really couldn't do anything. I decided to wake up before him that next morning. Somehow I actually managed to. The tiniest bit of light had begun to filter in through the cavern and I guessed that the sun must just be coming up. Silver had his arms wrapped around my chest and was hugging me from behind. This was tricky. I had to escape his arms without rousing him. My whole back felt so very warm from being pressed up against him the whole night. I was loath to move, but I had to make up to Silver. I very carefully moved his one arm off of me and rolled him gently onto his back, making sure his wings were positioned the same way they were every time I had seen him on his back. I slid slowly and quietly down and spread his legs apart. It was strange, but he had a sheath in this form like a furry rather than a scaly, but that didn't bother me at all. I rubbed at it softly trying to coax the warm dragon-meat from its hiding place without waking the dragon. Soon enough I felt rather than saw a thick shaft rising up. I knew that it was jet black, but it was too dark to tell that now. I rubbed very softly up and down it with my paw using the tiniest bit of saliva to make it easier. This was going to be the trickiest part of the entire ordeal. My tongue was a typical cat tongue and that meant that it was rather rough. It always felt good, but it was a very strong sensation that was sure to wake up anything. I moved closer and felt my paw up the entire length of the shaft. Silver was a dragon and he was extremely large. I decided to go all out. I pulled his pole towards my face and stuck the entire head in my mouth and started caressing it with my tongue. I licked the pre that had started dribbling out fast and within seconds Silver was squirming slightly just on the edge of waking up. I let go of him with my mouth and shifted to his sheath and ran my tongue up the entire length. Just as I reached the tip, his eyes shot open and he sat up. He looked at me wide-eyed and I playfully licked the tip of his shaft again. He leaned back and rested on his elbows and I continued to wake him up. This was almost as fun as being woken up. I twisted my head sideways and ran my mouth all up and down his member. After the second time I hit the bottom, as I was about to reach the tip, I hit something. When I looked, I found that it was Silver's head. He had leaned over and was sucking on himself. I supposed that with as big as he was, it wasn't a big problem. I doubted if I could ever manage that. I began to focus my attention on the lower portion and eventually I slid down and slipped one of his massive balls into my mouth and rolled it around with my tongue. When I began to work on the shaft again, I noticed that Silver was now deep-throating himself. My lower jaw dropped in shock, then tightened into a mischievous grin. I grabbed his thighs and rolled him onto the small of his back, revealing the small puckered hole that was surprisingly tight despite the abuse it had received. My own cock sat straight up, forgotten, nearly drowning in a pool of pre. I moved forward and pressed my cold nose straight into the hole. Silver shivered. I pulled back just a little and began to lick the area all around slowly. I teased him for a little longer before inserting my tongue as far as I could into him. In just a few moments, Silver stopped sucking on him and slowly uncurled so he was lying on his back, propped up on his elbows again. He had his paw rubbing softly on his tip, but just enough so he didn't loose anything. I ran my tongue up his entire length again and took the head into my mouth. After just a short amount of work, I felt him tense up and was rewarded with another mouthful of piping hot dragon cum. Yet again, I felt the telltale sensation on my tongue that notified me that it was burnt. I aimed his rod at my chest and continued pumping it up and down, milking him straight onto me. Once he was completely spent, I couldn't help but rub my paws through the sticky fluid that covered me. I licked my paws clean and began to clean myself with my tongue. Normally I used water, but I couldn't help but lick every drop off. Within a moment, Silver recovered enough to help me clean myself up. As soon as I was cum-free, I kissed him as hard as I ever had. After a few more minutes of this, I rolled over back onto the blanket. "Wow that was fun. I think I figured out why you wake each other up that way." Silver laughed, and it was still deeper than before. "You want some breakfast?" "My tongue is burnt from what I've already eaten." Silver just laughed again and headed out of the room to where he kept some food. I watched his sexy body leave with a hungry desire to taste it again, and soon. I lost myself in daydreams for a minute but then got up and walked over to the small pool in the corner and ran a little bit of water through my fur. I moved over to where my pants were, but then I decided to ignore them and see how the day went. Silver had a small fire built up and was roasting some more of the meet. He stood there, staring into the fire again. I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around his chest and squeezed as hard as I could. His tail was pressed right up against my sheath and I felt another stir. I moved my chin and rested it where Silver's neck joined his shoulders and began to slide my paws down to the sides of his stomach. His tail flicked up and I used my body to push it to the side. I was amazed that Silver could keep staring at the fire like that. My pride was fully erect now and dripping with pre. I needed release badly. All the activity that morning had really worked me up and I hadn't gotten to release all of that energy. I rubbed the tip of my shaft against the tight ring of muscle just underneath Silver's tail and he finally shifted. He closed his eyes and dragged one of my paws up to massage his chest. He leaned his head back and pointed his eyes at the clouds and then reached down and began to massage himself. I slid easily inside him all the way to hilt and paused to catch my breath. Then I slid my tail in between my legs and his, and wrapped it around his shaft. Mine wasn't nearly as dexterous as his, but it was still something extra. I slid out a little and then pushed my way back in. His tail was really thick and made it slightly difficult to push in all the way. I ran my paws all over Silver's chest rubbing at his nipples and pinching them slightly as I continued with my slow, steady rhythm. He twisted his head around and kissed me, wrapping his arm around my neck as best he could at that awkward angle. I moved one paw to the center of his chest and continued thrusting. My other paw slid slowly down behind me to my own tight hole. I felt a little bit of pain, but it wasn't too bad. My own digits were smaller than Silver's and I could actually put one of my fingers inside. I moved it around inside, exploring my own orifice, trying to find any point that hurt badly. Without even noticing, with the additional stimulation I had sped up my thrusts into the dragon's body. I soon built up to a very rapid pace slamming in and out as fast as I possibly could, twitching my finger every which way inside myself. Slamming in as hard as I could I let out another howl and unleashed my seed into Silver's ass. Silver leaned over and placed his mouth on the tip of his own dick and began sucking up all the juice he was spewing out. He didn't lose a drop of it. When he was done, he twisted his neck around and kissed me again, giving me another taste of his semen that remained in his mouth. I thanked him as best I could with our mouths sealed together. Once his mouth was completely clean we broke the kiss. I slowly pulled out with a rather interesting sound. As soon as I was clear, Silver pulled his tail down and wrapped it tightly up against him, sealing my seed inside. It was a really sweet gesture and I wished desperately that I could do the same for him. I gazed at him with a big dopey grin on my face then turned and looked at the fire. "Awe, shit!" The deer meat that was supposed to be cooking had become a charred hunk of ash that only something starving could've choked down. I had to laugh at both of us and soon enough, Silver joined in. His voice was getting deeper and maybe it was my imagination but he seemed to be my height now. Before I could mention it, he dashed off into the cave calling something out about getting more foot. I wanted to tell him that he was all the meat that I ever needed, but he was gone to quickly. I took the spit off the fire and cracked it in half. It really did crack open and even the inside was a very dark brown color. It was completely unappetizing, so I threw it back in the fire. Silver returned and we began roasting the new portion of meat. I made sure to keep an eye on the meat and this time we actually got to eat. We didn't talk of anything important over breakfast, but it was fun. As we finished the subject shifted to other things. I suggested we take a trip to my cabin and grab some things that I would need to live comfortably. Scales were easy to clean, but my fur was already tangled in a few places that would take some careful time with a brush to straighten out. Sure enough, before ten o'clock or thereabouts, we were flying through the air towards my cabin. At least, I assumed we were flying to my cabin. Silver said he knew where it was so I did my best not to strangle him as we passed high over the trees. I had my face buried in his spiky mane and I absolutely refused to look down even when he said there was an amazing view. When we landed, he asked me if I would ever overcome my fear of heights. I laughed and told him that I wouldn't be completely over my acrophobia unless I sprouted a set of wings. If I had been paying attention, I might have noticed that his grin faded to thoughtfulness when I glanced away. It only took a minute or ten inside before I was saying goodbye to the cabin for who-knows how long and carrying out all the things I needed. I handed them to Silver, who grasped them in his teeth, and climbed on his back. It only took us a few minutes to return to the cave. I jumped down and landed a bit heavier than I expected to. I almost had to catch myself with one of my paws, but I managed it. I shook my head and turned to grab the bundle of my things from Silver. I carried them into the cave and set them down. I realized I had forgotten to bring anything even remotely related to clothing, and then realized that it didn't matter in the least. I didn't know of any way to create a bathtub in the cave and I had to settle for a sponge-bath or being flown to the lake. I ended up sitting down in the puddle in the bedroom with a sponge and some soap in hand. It took some time, but thankfully Silver was there to lend a paw. He tried to make it more interesting, but I was exhausted from the morning's activities. I actually had to explain to him that I wasn't built to have sex all the time. He looked a bit disappointed and then I pointed out that if we had sex right then we would've wasted all this time to get me clean. He grunted out something about asking why we started cleaning me up in the first place, but I only laughed and shook my head. Soon enough, I was giving him a bath and he actually enjoyed just the attention. It took me a little while, but I found a place to stash all of my stuff so it didn't get in anyone's way. By the time I finished, I was wondering if leaving my cabin hadn't been as easy as it seemed. I was more tired than even all my exertion could account for. I told Silver that I was going to take a nap. I woke up a bit groggy towards evening. I shook my head and walked out of the cave and found Silver sitting down staring at the horizon. "Hey, what's up? You look sort of bummed out about something." "Its nothing really, I'm just worried about my mother." The tone of voice and the word 'mother' confused me. The last time I had heard Silver speak of his mother, he had used the words 'mom' and 'mommy.' The pitch of his voice was about a low tenor, almost equal with mine. "Why would you be worried about your mom?" "Well, not worried about her. I'm more worried about how she'll react when she finds you here." "Why? Would she be upset?" "She might be. I guess I'm growing up really quickly right now for some reason and I'm not sure why, but I've come to realize that we've kept ourselves hidden from society for a long time. I don't think she'll be happy when she finds out you know about me." "I'm hardly society. In all actuality, I'm even more isolated than you are. I barely ever see any other sentient creature." "I understand, but I'm not sure if my mother will." There wasn't a whole lot I could think of to say so I just sat there in silence, trying desperately to offer comfort just by being there. A few minutes passed by and our time together was interrupted rather rudely by my stomach letting me know it was past feeding time. "I'll go get some more food to roast." Both of us stood up. Silver scanned the cliff for any wood that could serve as fuel. I took a few steps toward the entrance before the world swam in my vision. I found out that Quicksilver was a good name for my dragon. Even from ten feet away, he managed to catch me before I hit the rocky ground. "Are you alright?" "I don't know...just got dizzy for some reason." I shook my head, trying to clear the spell, but the blackness just on the edge of my vision crept a little bit closer. "I...I think I need to lie down...just for a little bit." Silver picked me up in his arms and carried me back into the cavern, laying me down on top of the blankets, trying to make me as comfortable as possible. I didn't have the slightest clue what was wrong, but I could tell that it was strong. "Are you comfortable? Is there anything I can get you?" "Just some water." My throat was dry and I could barely form the words. Whatever it was, it kicked harder than a triple-shot of vodka. The water cooled my throat a little bit, but not much. Silver rested his cool hand on my head for a moment before withdrawing it in shock. I looked at him confused for a moment before a piece of the puzzle clicked into place. Silver's paw felt cool against my skin. Silver always felt as if he had his own fire burning deep inside of him. If he felt cool that meant that I was burning up. I didn't know of any cure for something this powerful. I didn't even know how I could still be conscious with this high of a fever. "Get some cloth and soak it in some water, cold water, if there is any." Silver grabbed my pair of discarded trousers and wound them up and dipped them in the pool. It was cool enough, but I didn't think there was anything that could beat this fever. I argued with myself over whether or not to tell him there was nothing he could do. Should he have hope then have it crushed or should he know exactly what was coming. My mind couldn't decide. The decision was taken from me when I suddenly realized that I could no longer see anything. The darkness that had been approaching from the corners of my vision had closed over the entire world. I still felt the heat of the fever, a sickly flaring heat that flashed to cold and back quicker than I could blink, and then back to cold again. Every so often I could feel a cool rush wash over me and I realized that it was Silver replacing the towel on my forehead. I hoped he realized there was nothing he could do. Soon even the hot and cold flashed faded down to almost nothing. I was dying and there wasn't anything I could do about it. I felt myself grow cold, first at the tip of my tail, then my paws, then my ears. The cold stretched almost to my heart when I felt the heat of a fire within me. It started at my heart and forced back the cold darkness. The fire was burning, scalding. I couldn't stand the pain and I couldn't hold back a howl of agony. I clutched at my chest with frozen paws, trying desperately to douse the painful fire immolating my flesh. There was nothing I could do. The fire spread and with it, the pain. Soon my entire being was engulfed in a raging inferno that scorched me heedless of my wishes for the blessed cold that I had felt before. After what seemed like hours, the fire seemed to be absorbed into me. It didn't get cooler, but it ceased to hurt. Soon the fire faded to a simple warmth beneath my skin. I felt something cool beneath me but was still powerless to move. I heard a voice, deeper than mine desperately calling my name, pleading with me to wake up. I tried to shake the voice away. The pain was ending. I was almost free. I didn't want to wake up. Then, more feeling returned. I felt a weight on my chest and a damp wetness beneath it. I felt claws gripping my shoulders biting softly into my flesh. I blinked and opened my eyes. There was a silver dragon hunched over me weeping into my chest. A chill ran down my spine and I shuddered. The dragon looked at me with eyes as wide as they could go. I stared at him blankly. The only thing I could think of was mercury. It made no sense. I pulled one paw out from beside me and pressed it to my temple. "Where...?" This single word broke a spell over the frozen dragon and he clasped me to his chest as hard as he could. Vaguely, in the farthest recesses of my mind, I realized that this should be crushing me. "Benji, I was so worried, I thought that you...that you..." He couldn't continue and held me close again, sobbing into my shoulder. "Benji?" I shook my head again. That word meant something, something very important. But what was it? "Benji, are you okay?" Concern filled the dragon's eyes and his voice. "I'm...Benji? Yeah, I am. I'm Benji, and you're Quicksilver." I shook my head again. I was so close to everything I could feel it. "I'm Benji, you're Quicksilver...you're Silver." With the word 'silver,' everything came back to me and I collapsed into his arms. Tears filled my eyes and dumped down onto Silver's shoulder. "I thought I was...Oh gods, I love you Silver. I love you so much." Again I collapsed into incoherency. Silver pulled me up and tried to brush the tears from my eyes and I had to laugh at the number of tears in his. This quickly deteriorated into more tears. No matter how many times I said it, it never seemed enough. "I love you, Silver." "I love you, too." We sat there and just held each other until the sun was full up in the sky. It wasn't till the sun was up, and I could see the new day with my own eyes, that I had the courage to ask how Silver had managed to save my life yet again. I owed him two lifetimes of gratitude. "Its called Dragon's Fire. I didn't know if it would work." More tears filled his eyes and this time, I brushed them away. "It did work, and that's all that matters." "Its something that dragons do when they fall in love. It sort of binds them together. It trades half of one dragon's life for half of the other's. In normal practicality it just makes it so that regardless of the age difference, the two dragons live the same length of time. In this case though..." I was completely speechless. If what he said was accurate he just cut his lifespan in half to save mine. He could've just dropped his lifespan by a thousand years or more. "Are you mad at me?" "Yes! You're an idiot! You just wasted probably a thousand years on someone who'll die of old age in sixty! How could you do that? You..." My voice broke and I began sobbing again. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in close and I just let the tears flow until I ran dry, at least for a little while. Once I got a grip on myself, Silver continued. "You're not going to die in sixty years. You're not going to die in two-hundred years. If I gave up a thousand years of my life, you're going to live a thousand years!" Again, I couldn't think of a single word to say. 'Thank you' just wasn't strong enough. There weren't words strong enough. I didn't think there was a way to create a language that would be strong enough to express the gratitude that I felt. I didn't owe him two lifetimes, I owed him eternity. There was nothing in my power to repay this dragon for everything he had done for me. Not if I had a million lifetimes of a dragon, could I make it up to Silver. The only thing I could do was pull him close and squeeze him as tightly as possible. I felt the heat within him burning, and burning with it, a fire inside of me. I held on as long as I could and with all my strength. I tried to control it, but tears leaked down from my eyes. I managed to keep from breaking down again, but only just. We stayed that way for hours. We finally grabbed something to eat late in the afternoon. I hadn't eaten for over 24 hours and felt that I could've eaten an entire deer right then and there. I could barely wait for the venison to be done before chowing down and consequently it ended up rare, but I devoured it like it was gourmet. Any time I looked at Silver I felt tears coming to my eyes. Before we started eating, he said that it was possible that there was more, but I couldn't believe it. He said that I best get something to eat before we tried anything. "Come over here. I want you to stand here while I tell you some stuff I want you to do. There's only one other thing that Dragon's Fire does, but I don't know if it will do anything with you. As far as I know, its never been done with someone that isn't a dragon." I stood in the spot indicated, still naked, and still not caring. I discovered that there is a point that once you've been there, nothing can surprise you. I stood, ready for anything, on the most desolate patch of the cliff. Silver stood ten yards or so away. "I want you to focus on the fire burning inside of you." I felt the flames rising up. "Focus on me. Focus on my other form." I saw Silver perfectly. He had four strong muscular legs that could tear the strongest rock to pieces. I saw his spiked tail that flicked with the strength to crush boulders. I saw his proud, arched neck, with its spiked mane trailing down his back. I saw his wings of pure silver, flashing in the sunlight, big enough to support the entire rest of the massive creature. I felt the fire drain out of me and I got scared. I opened my eyes and looked terrified at Silver. Silver's eyes were glued on to me and his mouth was hanging wide open. I was about to ask him what was happening when I sensed something odd. I twisted my head and just over my left shoulder I noticed a white fire burning. Unconsciously, I shifted the fire so it wrapped around partially in front of me. It was shaped like a dragon's wing. I quickly flipped my head over to my right shoulder and discovered the same thing. Experimentally, without knowing at all what I was doing, I flapped my new wings, causing a stir in the brush and dust. I jumped up in the air and flapped as hard as I could. I felt myself move further up off the ground before dropping back. I couldn't believe it. The Dragon's Fire had given me wings as well. I finally decided in my head that there was nothing that I could see that would convince me I would never be surprised again. Ever since I had met the silver dragon, my world had been turned upside-down and inside-out on a regular basis and I had no cause to believe that it would ever change. I turned to face Silver. I jumped at him and used a single thrust of my wings to bowl straight into his chest. He toppled backwards and I pinned him to the ground. I held him there firmly as I kissed him more thoroughly than I had ever imagined was possible. The mere touch of our lips brought me to immediate arousal. I would do anything at all for this dragon. Silver was also amazingly aroused and he let me know very quickly exactly what he wanted to do. He had grown even more over this past day and he now stood a full two inches taller than I did and he had the physique of an amateur bodybuilder. I slipped my now-smaller body down fit between his stomach and his massive shaft, cradling myself in that small crook. I leaned my head up just a bit and continued to kiss him. He broke the kiss and was panting. "I have one favor to ask of you. If you can't do it don't worry about it. I'd actually be surprised if you could." "Anything. I'll do anything." "Can you do this if I'm in my other form?" "Yes. Gods, yes I'd love to!" I continued hugging him as he transformed, just closing my eyes. I felt heat from every part of him I touched and soon he grew too large for me to wrap my arms around and I fell back. I rolled off onto the ground as he now stood over me, completely eclipsing the sun. Right above me was a huge black rod. Silver rolled onto his back, with his legs in the air and I climbed up on top of his stomach. I didn't have my wings, and I didn't know where they went. In my mind I knew I could summon them again, just as Silver could change his form at will. I ran my tongue over the tip of his shaft while I ran my hands all over the parts that I could reach. I tried to wrap my hands around it and found that I barely could do it with both hands. My thumbs and middle digits barely touched and I couldn't squeeze any tighter. I ran my digits over my ass and probed deep into it. Surprisingly I felt no pain. I guessed that it was just another thing with Dragon's Fire. I crawled over to where Silver's head was and whispered. "I need this loosened up." I ran my fingers all over the outside of my ring and then licked the bottom of my top lip. Almost instantly, I felt a warm, wet tongue slid around my rear. I spread my legs and pressed my entire body against Silver's chest between his front legs. I felt Silver slip his tongue inside and shivered in pleasure. In this form, his tongue was longer and thicker than his dick was in his other form and I almost lost it right then and there. After only a short time of this, I pulled off and slid back over to Silver's groin. I ran my tongue over the entire length, coating it with saliva and the pre that dribbled out. I also took some of the latter and rubbed it all over and in my ass. I sat on top of it and just felt it between my legs. It was huge. There was no way I could fit it all in me, but I wanted to get as far as I could. I moved to the tip. Thankfully it tapered to a point that made it easier do deal with. I slid backwards as far as I could. I gasped at how wide Silver was. I could feel my ring desperately stretching to accommodate the massive shaft that was invading it. I slid a little further on. Another gasp and I continued. I could feel my insides shifting as I slowly pushed more and more of this massive cock inside my tight ass. I tried as hard as I could, but I hit a point where I couldn't go any farther and at least half of Silver's dark shaft was still exposed. Unfortunately, this was the point where pleasure dissolved into pain. At least at that point in time. I slowly moved forward and backwards, pumping myself on my lover. I kept up, slowly accelerating as fast as I could. I worked at it for a little bit until I heard Silver yell. "STOP!" I did, but I clenched my muscles as hard as I could. "Ah...get off." I was confused, and then realized what must be happening. I moved forward as fast as I could, and I was just about free when it hit. I felt a stream of liquid fire fill my ass and I popped right off the end. The force of the jet dazed me for a minute and then I got hit with another burst. This was almost a tidal wave of dragon-juice. My entire pelt was completely drenched by the time it abated. I felt like I had just jumped in a pool of cum, and it felt good. I began to clean myself off with my tongue when Silver shifted underneath me. His face was partially obscured by white goo, but he grinned and licked it off with his tongue. Then he wrapped the same tongue around my waist and drew me closer. Then his tongue began to rub all over my body, licking his own cum and drawing it into his mouth. He nearly had all of it cleaned off before he switched his focus. As I was facing him, he slipped his tongue in between my legs and under my tail. He dragged his tongue all over my sack as his tongue slid deeper into me. Since it didn't have nearly the width as certain other parts of him, his tongue slid even deeper into me. Then he arched his tongue in front of me as well to rub against my entire length at once. I was pressed right against the tip of his nose, almost inside his mouth, but I didn't even think to be frightened. After a few, very short moments, I couldn't contain myself anymore and blew my load right into Silver's waiting maw. He slowly withdrew his tongue and set me down gently on his chest. I was panting heavily from everything and I barely felt when Silver transformed into his smaller form. I simply rolled over to the side and hit the ground. I had a strong feeling that I would be walking funny for a little while. Silver leaned over and kissed me before I fell asleep. It was nightfall when I woke up, but Silver just carried me back inside and we fell asleep. The next day we went out and Silver taught me how to fly. * * *

Wow. That has got to be the shortest its ever taken me to write a story. From start to finish it took me less than seven hours without any significant breaks. whew! Please vote, comment, email, please? Also, if there's anyone who reads this story and has some artistic talent at drawing dragons, please oh please email me! I'm begging! ([email protected]) Another note, I have an idea for one last part to fill a trilogy, but this one will definately be a while in the making. Just don't forget the story and you'll be good.