{"sf1_id":62686,"sf2_id":"rm8N2yY1","title":"Part four: Enticing","author":"The Roseblack Dragon","words":3557,"posted_at":"2008-09-29T10:17:00.000Z","tags":["Deep Penetration","Dragon","Ejaculation","M/F","Oral","Vaginal"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/62686-part-four-enticing","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/rm8N2yY1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/e7/1e/e71eabaf-5164-43f1-a26f-6f1f99917c18","description":"#4 of Rivadh and The Dragon","content":"  \n  \n  \n\"You could have stopped her!\" she shouted, wind rushing in a blast of air around  \nher as her bound wind spirit echoed her furious sentiment.  \n  \nVarcifon for his part was keeping his head down and his wings pulled in close  \nagainst the small tempest. He hissed out and shook his head, \"No, because she would have  \nfought me and I would have had to injure her, the one thing you said NOT to do.\" He stares at  \nthe distraught Shamaness and nodded, \"am I wrong?\"  \n  \nRivadh sighed and slumped, \"No... you're right... I'm sorry...\" she sat on the rock  \nbehind her and sighed, \"I... I just can't believe she's really gone.\"  \n  \nThe large netherdrake stepped over and lightly rested his chin on her lap, \"For all  \nwe know she may not be... you managed to subdue her demon before... You can do it again  \nwhen we find her.\"  \n  \n\"You mean IF we find her,\" she corrected dryly.  \n  \nHe nosed her tummy and glared, \"I mean WHEN. Because we WILL find her.\"  \n  \nShe smiled a little and nodded, petting his nose and sighing, \"I just... remember  \nthe fight we had when I told her what we did.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He huffed, \"And you explained that it was an accident?\"  \n  \nRivadh laughed dryly and looked off, \"Was it?\" she sighed and blushed a bit, \"was  \nit really an accident?\"  \n  \nThe dragon blinked and lifted his head, \"of course! You know I would never do  \nsomething like that to you on purpose!\"  \n  \nShe shot him an angry look and huffed, \"Well then at least you won't have to  \nworry about it happening again!\" she stalked off through the forest of Ashenvale, making sure  \nto pick a copse of trees that were tightly packed so he couldn't fit to follow her. The angry  \nShamaness paced among the trees, seething... but why was she seething? She blinked and  \nslowed to a stop. He insisted it was an accident; that he didn't mean to do such a thing to  \nher. But why was she so angry about him admitting what made sense? After all, he was a  \ndragon, and she most certainly was not. How could he possibly have any sort of desire for  \nher Like Mallarie had?  \n  \n\"I'm such an idiot...\" she slumped down and curled up on the forest floor, hiding  \nfrom her own self-loathing...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; ==================================================  \n  \nThe feel of hot breath against her ear and neck woke her with a start, and she sat  \nup, only to find herself facing one of the massive Riding Worgs of the Orcs, and indeed there  \nwas an orcish raider of some sort perched atop it!  \n  \n\"Thrum zaga kek!\" the orc commanded, \"Kek a zug!\" He growled and lifted a  \ncrossbow, at this range; he'd kill her with the shot. \"Gor ZOG!\" he roared and the bolt flew,  \nbut it hit a wide swath of snarling purple and blue and the Netherdrake roared in challenge  \nmaking the Worg yelp and the orc was thrown from his mount getting knocked out against  \nthe tree behind him. Rivadh looked up at the vicious netherdrake and blinked in astonishment  \nas Varcifon turned to look at her and snorted.  \n  \n\"Are you hurt?\" he asked, the fury in his tone ebbing, replaced by worry.  \n  \nShe stared, stunned.  \n  \n\"Rivadh,\" he insisted, turning to look at her, \"Are you injured?\" he nudged her with  \na forepaw and she gasped.  \n  \n\"Eh?! What? Oh... n-no... I'm fine... you... he shot you...\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Varcifon turned his head to see the crossbow bolt sticking from his shoulder,  \nbright violet blood seeping out around it, \"a scratch. It barely hurts.\"  \n  \n\"Stop being brave for me,\" she pushed on his arm a bit and he moved,  \nblinking. \"Here... this might hurt.\" She bit her lip and gripped the bolt.  \n  \n\"Wait what are you- OWW!\" the dragon roared in pain as she yanked the sharp,  \nwide-headed arrow out. She pressed a healing spell into the torn flesh and he calmed glaring  \nat her, \"That was uncalled for.\"  \n  \nShe stared the much larger dragon down, \"So was what you said to me before.\"  \n  \nVarcifon stopped and sighed, \"You're right. I was thoughtless.\" He hung his head  \nand rumbled in shame, \"It was an accident. That much is true. But such a thing... should  \nhave been with your permission...\" he looked away, his underside shifting to that vibrant teal  \nwhen he blushed.  \n  \nRivadh for her part blushed as well. She had expected him to say something else  \nentirely, but a warm sensation rushed over her as she heard the dragon admit he should have  \nasked. \"I... uh... It... It's okay...\" she swallowed and stood, reaching out and placing her  \nhand on the top of his head, \"Thank you... for being so considerate.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He looked up at her wording and blinked, but all he got was a swift kiss on the  \nnose tip, making him wrinkle his nose in surprise and confusion.  \n  \nThe orc growled in pain and rolled over grumbling, \"Zog... gur reka magas...\"  \n  \nVarcifon looked to Rivadh, who shrugged, \"He's lost his wolf, let's let him be.\"  \n  \nThe dragon agreed and just swung his tail, slamming the orc against the tree  \nagain, knocking him back out. \"Oops.\"  \n  \nRivadh laughed a bit and shook her head, \"come on... There's a good place to  \ncamp not far from here.\" She nodded and led the dragon through the woods...  \n  \n======================================================  \n  \nIt was well into the Deep of night when Rivadh woke from her sleep, feeling a  \nbreeze against her skin, and thinking her bound wind spirit had blown her bedroll open again.  \nShe was wrong. With a blink and a gasp she found herself almost five yards from her bedroll,  \ncurled up against her dragon companion in the dark of the hidden thicket they'd made a  \ncamp of. He rumbled and blinked a glowing eye at her, \"Can you not sleep?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She blushed and reached to pull a sheet over herself, but found on not in  \nreach, \"Ah... I... I'm sorry.\"  \n  \nHe chuckled and shook his head slightly, \"No, I do very much enjoy your  \ncompany.\"  \n  \nShe blushed and kept herself covered with her arms and tail, blushing, \"B-but...  \nmy clothes.\"  \n  \n\"Oh? What about the bath?\" he nudged her with a forepaw, \"I believe you said that  \nif you were a dragon you would not have clothing to wear, yes?\"  \n  \nShe blushed more and hid against his side, \"but... I'm not a dragon.\"  \n  \nVarcifon rumbled his mirth and blinked one eye, \"Strange... because...\" he leaned  \nin close and drew a heavy sniff of her, her hair pulling at him ass he inhaled, \"You smell like  \na dragon.\"  \n  \n\"I've been lying against you for Light knows how long!\" she protested, blushing.  \n  \nHe shrugged slightly, \"you have a tail like a dragon.\"  \n  \nShe gave a gasp and squirmed, as hiding her tail would expose other parts of her.  \n  \n\"and most of all...\" he purred, like some kind of giant housecat, his chest gave a  \nthroaty rumble as he nosed her shoulder and his warm, silken soft, wet tongue slid out and  \nalong her upper belly, the surface of it dragging over her arm and breast as it drew back into  \nhis maw. The dragon licked his lips and smirked, \"you taste like a dragon.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She shivered and squirmed, the feeling of his saliva dripping down her skin  \nmaking her senses go wild. One would expect such a great carnivore to have ridiculously foul  \nbreath, but there was a sweet, almost floral scent to his maw as he watched her reactions.  \nAfter a moment of composing her licked self, she gave him a look and huffed a bit, \"So you  \ndragons go around licking each other?\"  \n  \n\"No,\" he stated plainly, smiling, \"Such a thing is only for a sign of great affection.  \nEven then it is only those who have been mated for a great time who generally do such  \nthings openly.\"  \n  \nShe blinked and head tilted, \"then... why did you lick me? We're certainly not  \nmated.\"  \n  \nHe laughed with a soft little roar of mirth that sent the creatures hiding in the trees  \nnearby scattering, \"Well first it is because you are not a dragon. And also because we have  \na stronger bond than any mated pair could dream of.\"  \n  \nShe blushed and squirmed, \"so... then... we're... something more?\"  \n  \nThe dragon nosed at her, \"if you wish to think of things that way.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She smiled a little and lay back down alongside him, using his forelimb as a  \npillow, \"will you keep me warm then?\"  \n  \n\"Of course...\" he purred and dragged just the tip of his tongue over her shoulder,  \nmaking her shiver.  \n  \n\"Ahhh... that feels so strange,\" she whined and giggled.  \n  \nVarcifon smirked and pressed a bit more of his tongue against her, licking along  \nher back wordlessly, making her squirm.  \n  \n\"Ah, v-varcifonnn...\" she whined and gripped his forepaw, wiggling and trying to  \nescape the sliding tongue. But he simply followed her curling his tongue over her shoulder  \nand slightly around the side of her neck ands he purred, the firm muscle squeezing and  \nrubbing at her skin warm saliva slicking her down as he dragged his tongue over her other  \nshoulder. She whined and blushed, \"Ahh... th-that feels...\"  \n  \nHe paused, blinking at her as his tongue was pressed against her side, the tip of  \nit nestled against the bottom of her breasts as she breathed heavier than normal, blushing  \nand fidgeting. When she didn't finish her statement, he pressed his tongue farther, flattening  \nthe top surface over her breast and making her gasp in shock. He could feel the tout point of  \nher nipple against his tongue and he purred against her, dragging his tongue back across her  \nskin. The gasp that greeted his ears was one of sweet delight as she arched her back  \nagainst him and closed her eyes, gripping his forepaw with both hands.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Rivadh was beside herself. The warm, wet sensation was not unfamiliar to her...  \nbut the sheer size and magnitude of his tongue and the pleasure it was bringing were totally  \nnew. It would have taken her other lovers hours to cover so much of her skin with their  \ntongues the way Varcifon was lapping along her skin. She wasn't sure what was going on, or  \nwhy, but she knew it felt wonderful. A light shift told her he was moving, and she let his  \nforepaw go, laying in the grass and squirming from the phantom sensations of his wide  \ntongue slathering across her. And then the sensation was upon her again, this time at her  \nknee and working up her toned thigh as she blushed and lowed down, her skin glistening as  \nshe shudder from the licking along her leg, the long, firm tongue curling over the top of her  \nthigh. Up the front of one thigh, then the other, both time the seeking tip of his tongue grazed  \nwithin finger widths of her treasure, making her gasp and blush and sigh.  \n  \nHe churred and continued his affection, straining to ignore the swelling sensation  \nin his lower body as the strong scent of her excitement sizzles against his sense of smell  \nlike one of her lightning bolts. She had almost rolled onto her belly as he lapped at the backs  \nof her legs, each time his tongue contacted the soft skin of her rump she would arch a bit  \nand tense as her tail swishes against his nose. With one more lick placed against her  \nclosed thighs he dragged his tongue up her body, pressing and driving his tasting appendage  \nbetween her saliva-slickened legs. At the top of her legs his tongue tip was bitten by a very  \nexotic taste and he gave a grunt of surprise to match her gasp of lust as her backside lifted a  \nbit.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The heat and wetness of his tongue against her sex was too much for her  \nsenses, and Rivadh bit back the moan as she raised her back end and parted her knees a  \nbit. Her arms trembled as she rests on her elbows and forearms, breathing hard and heavy  \nas he continued to lick her body with slow, careful and compassionate sweeps of his large,  \ndexterous tongue. She gave another sweet little moan as his tongue tip continuously lapped  \nover her folds, getting a very good taste of her as he huffed against her backside. She could  \nhear his claws grinding in the ground as he rumbled his own excitement.  \n  \nHer scent was intoxicating. Though it lacked the potency and strength of a willing  \nfemale dragon, Varcifon found the slight and delicate sensation of her arousal even more  \nenticing than what he would naturally react to. But indeed, he knew he was reacting, that  \nsurging feeling in his loins making him keenly aware of his desires, but he checked his  \ninstincts with a force of willpower and dragged his tongue over her honey pot one more time  \nbefore purring and whispering at her, \"Rivadh... are you... all right?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She gasped and blushed and looked back, \"I... oh... why did you stop?\"  \n  \nHe blinked and swallowed nervously, \"Ah... my apologies... I... I may be getting  \ntoo excited...\" he chuffed and hung his head a bit.  \n  \nShe moaned a little and squirmed, \"Y-you mean...?\" she lifted her head and  \ncaught her breath, gathering her wits slowly as she peeked at him, trying to glimpse his  \nmaleness.  \n  \nHe nodded shortly and cringed, \"It's... you... you're too enticing... I... I didn't  \nthink I would...\"  \n  \n\"Yes,\" she said plainly, looking at him.  \n  \nThe dragon blinked and looked at her, \"Hm?\"  \n  \nShe blushed and bit her lip, \"Gently... please...\"  \n  \nIf the purple dragon could have gone any paler than a deep lavender, he would  \nhave. His shock was total as she raised her hips a bit more and blushed, \"Y-you mean...?\"  \n  \nShe nodded and whined, \"Please... don't make me say it...\"  \n  \nHe nodded, still astonished and tried to calm himself, carefully stepping over her,  \nhis belly scales sliding over her back and upturned rump. After a full stride he felt her  \nbackside just near where his tip would be and he looked down at her, \"you are certain?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She simply nodded and blushed, eyes closed as she trembled under him, her  \nhead just between his straight forelegs as he watched her for signs of worry or fear. She  \ntrembled, yes, but not out of fear. His licking and affections had gotten her so worked up she  \nwas fit to burst. He lifted his hips a bit and lurched forward slightly. Both of them gasped as  \nhis thick tip found her entrance.  \n  \nRivadh squirmed at the warm sensation against her folds and inhaled audibly. The  \nsweetness was overwhelming even as he leaned forward and down, she could only moan and  \ngasp as her companion, her friend, and now her lover slowly slid into her body. Unlike the  \ntime in the bath, the feeling of his length working into her body slowly gave her a strange  \nthrill. She could only imagine what it would look like to an outside observer, but even those  \nthoughts were pushed from her mind by the feeling of the dragon atop her plumbing her  \ndepths with his thickness.  \n  \n\"Hnggrgrrrrr,\" he growled openly as she squeezes around him, only nearing the  \nfirst half of his length before he felt a resistance and she yelped a little. He stopped and  \nlooked down to her, \"I-I'm sorry.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; She blushed and shook her head, gasping and quivering, \"j=just a bit too... far  \nin... I think...\" she had felt his pushing reach a barrier and she could only guess it was the  \nend of her passage as he was indeed much more than her size. The pair stayed like that for  \na moment before Varcifon pulled his hips back, drawing a moan from her lips before he  \nslowly lurched forward again, her gasped cry of delight a bit louder than he expected. Again  \nhe pulled back only to surge forward again, each time his tip nudged that resistance; and  \neach time she gave a little yip as her body squeezed his length tightly.  \n  \nRivadh was lost as her mind raced with both implications and pleasures. If the  \nrest of the Famil found out she was intimate with a dragon, they'd be so cross with her. But  \nthe feelings he was giving her were unlike any she'd had before, and she could only agree  \nwith her body in that she wanted more. It wasn't until she felt his forward motions becoming  \na bit faster and stronger that she realized she'd vocalized that agreement with her body. She  \nblushed as she squeezed him again from a particularly heavy shove, feeling a slight pinch  \nwhere his tip impacted inside he, but the pleasure around that pinch washed it away  \ninstantly as she felt her body clenching like a wound spring.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The dragon huffed and panted. \"More,\" she had begged him softly. And he was  \nmore than willing to oblige her desires. Increasing his pace, but still mindful of how far he  \ncould push, he gained speed, grunting a little each time her slickened tunnel gripped and slid  \nalong his pole, the delirium-inducing tightness in his loins giving him some inkling that he  \nwould not last much longer. Little did he know, the mewling Shamaness under him was  \nalready too far gone.  \n  \nWith a loud cry of bliss and a slight hidden whimper inside it, Rivadh felt her  \nwound spring release, sending her reeling through a whirlwind of sensation and emotion as  \nher release washed over her nerves, and her dragon's shaft, and her thighs. She didn't care  \nthough, all she could feel was the obscene amounts of pleasure crashing against her body  \nlike waves against a cliff.  \n  \nVarcifon hissed at the nearly painful grip her tunnel inflicted on him. He knew his  \nend was there, and with a grunt that spilled into a thunderous roar he give a mighty lunge of  \nhis hips, and that resistance he'd felt turned into a soft 'pop' around his tip before he gripped  \nthe ground and surged inside her, his essence spilling forth from him in searing waves of  \nbliss.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Rivadh's release was cut short by a hard jab in her lower belly as he shoved a bit  \ntoo hard and pushed through something, the pain was washed away again by another  \nshuddering climax that rippled across her as she felt a hot sensation in her abdomen, much  \nlike the soothing feeling of drinking hot soup on a cold night... but the heat sat lower in her  \nbelly than her stomach. Of course the location of that soothing heat didn't bother her at all at  \nthat point; all she could do was whimper in sensory overload and twitch each time the  \nthickness of her dragon pulsed inside her.  \n  \nThe dragon's knees felt like they were made of whatever it was that made an  \n  \nogre's belly wobble, and he carefully shifted his weight, lifting a forepaw to guide Rivadh  \nalong with him as he laid out on his side, cradling her gently in his other forelimb and purring  \nat her.  \n  \nShe squirmed and bit her lip at the faint tugging inside her as she kept up with  \nhim, shuffling over and laying against his forelimb, looking back to see the part of his length  \nthat wasn't still stuck inside her as she squirmed a bit.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; With a lick to her horn, which was all he could reach, he rumbled and  \nwhispered, \"thank you... I... that was...\"  \n  \n\"Shhh...\" she smiled and pushed a palm against his lips, \"I know what it was...  \nand I will tell you that I want nothing more than to stay at your side.\"  \n  \nHe shook his head, \"I... I cannot take you as my mate... the Flight still is not  \nstrong enough for me to not be available to an interested female.\" The sigh from him was one  \nof obvious disappointment. But she smiled softly and rubbed his neck.  \n  \n\"We are bonded. A connection that mated pair could only dream of, correct?\" her  \nsmile was slightly devious.  \n  \nHe blinked... and then laughed, rubbing his forepaw against her side, \"Hah! That  \nis what I said...\" he nodded and purred, \"well then... so long as you do not find my duty to  \nmy kind an offense, then what we do is of no concern to the flight, yes?\"  \n  \nShe nodded and smiled and shifted her hips, giving a girlish sound as the  \nsoftening mass inside her slid slightly, \"mmm... I do think this should be kept a secret... it  \ncertainly isn't 'normal'... or if it is, I've never heard of such a thing as Draenei and dragons  \nbeing so intimate.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He nodded and chuckled, \"indeed... I think we have become a unique case... not  \nthat I would complain about it.\"  \n  \nShe smiled and yawned, the exhaustion of the coupling taking its toll on  \nher, \"Mmmm... I agree...\"  \n  \nHe nodded and smiled, \"Sleep for now... There is plenty of time to explore what  \nwe have found.\"  \n  \nShe nodded and curled up a bit, another movement of her hips making him slide a  \nbit more out of her. She drowsed and barely gasped as his receding shaft slid from her with a  \nfaint, wet 'pop'. As sleep took her away, she was vaguely aware of a wetness over her thigh...  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Rivadh and The Dragon","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/62048-part-three-surprising.json"}}