The Cat and The Dragon
#1 of The Life of Drake Chronos
Okay, this is my first story here, and i haven't really developed the story that much... so, hopefully the rest of the story will make sense after this one...
This about my Fursona {or scalesona} Drake Chronos, and his {future} wife Lucy Rivers. Decided to just jump into the center of the story and start from there...
Get the good stuff to keep you interested in other words... hope you like it...
He shut the car door quietly; it was close to midnight, and he didn't need anyone noticing a respected business dragon entering this kind of establishment. As he entered, a woman dressed in a long flowing gown greeted him,
"Hello Mister Smith..." he nodded; not very creative, but it worked, "She's waiting for you in your usual room..." He nodded again, and headed down the long corridor, lined on both sides with doors. All were sound proof, but a few had fogotten, in their haste to get to the "fun", to close them completely. The sounds of whips being cracked and a bellow from what he could have sworn was a bull echoed through the hall. The woman came up behind him, and quietly closed the doors,
"Sorry about that... you know how they can get." He nodded, and continued on. Geeze. Wonder what he got... he thought, and almost on cue, the door opened and a bull exited, followed by a cute female panda... wearing a strap-on. The bull waved at her, and made a hasty retreat to the exit. The dragon chuckled; he knew the bull, a famous football player, on the outside. He shook his head, and arrived at his room; he knocked twice, and a single knock responded. Good... don't want a mix-up again... he thought. Several months ago, he'd been placed with two females who thought anal sex was the best there was... as long as they were the ones pounding that is. He shook himself, feeling releived that she'd found him before those two had made him the pig on their spits.
The door opened, a veltey soft females voice wafted into the hall, "Hello... how have you been?" He felt his body react as it usually did... he wanted her... badly.
"Same old same old... can I come in?"
The door opened just enough for him to enter, before it was slammed shut and the lights were turned up. A female cougar sat on a desk in the front of what appeared to be a classroom, her legs crossed, a pair of glasses resting on her nose.
"It's detention this week, Drake... and you've been a very naughty dragon, haven't you?" He took off his coat and made his way up to the front in a t-shirt and jeans, sitting at one of the students desks,
"No... I haven't, so there..." He replied.
She gave him a wink, before standing up and slapping the ruler on his desk. "No back talk. Just for that, you get ten smacks to the backside. Stand up..." He did as he was ordered, and assumed the position at the chalk board. He felt her pull down his pants, and he gasped as she struck his postirior with the ruler. She did it again, but this time, she came up behind him, and pulled his head back so she could stare into his eyes, "Now... what didn't you do this week?"
"My homework?" He asked.
She nodded, "That's right... now... what do you think I should do to you?"
He didn't even need a second to answer, "Hit me again..."
The cougar smiled, and stepped back to let another stinging slap fly. He grunted, when she smiled devilishly, and said, "Now... you have to write ' I will not backtalk Miss Rivers again' ten times on the board..."
He shook his head, "No..." He whimpered when she slapped him again,
"Twenty times on the board..." He grinned; that meant at least another hour with her...
"Okay Miss Rivers..."
She walked past him, and kneeled at the other end of the chalk board, grinning, "After each line, I'll give you a special treat..." He nodded, and picked up the piece of chalk from the tray and began to write. When he got finished with one line, he braced himself when took him into her mouth, dragging her rough tongue across his sensative head. He gritted his teeth, when she pulled him out, and said. "Another line, Mister Chronos." That was the way it went until the board was filled; then she stood up, and walked past him, the dragon half crazed with sexual desire, and sat in the chair beside her desk. "Now... come clean me with that... big, powerful tongue..." He nodded, and kneeled in front of her, lifting up her skirt. Her entrance was wet and swollen; he'd excited her too, "Don't just look, you naughty boy... taste me... eat me out before I smack your hands away and make you write some more... AHH!" She cried out as his tongue darted inside her and his mouth connected with her entrance, "Oh Drake... oh... god, yes... yes... Oh GOD!" She shouted. His tongue slide along her insides, slathering her with his silivia. He was spreading her out too, his tongue getting wider and fatter the more he forced it in. She cried out, "Oh God Stop! I want to feel your cock inside me..." She said. He stood up, when at the same time, she sat up, and put him into her mouth again, dragging her tongue across his head,
"Mmph! Oh..."
Her hand slide down and cupped him, squeezing gently as she almost swallowed him. He grunted, and she pulled off, before standing. She turned without a word, and braced herself against the desk, "Extra Credit if you can make me cum in... OH, GOD!" She screamed; he'd slammed into her hole, hilting his thick dragonhood in a breath taking move. He waited panting until she glanced back at him and said, "Why did you stop?" She was out of breath, and the game had come to an end second before.
"To let you catch your breath..." He said, grinning, before pulling out and slamming into her again. She bucked, gasping as he pounded into her hole, grunting and roaring his lust as he did so. She pushed back against him, knocking him off balance and landing them both in her chair. She gripped the arms as he, recovered from the surprise, pistoned into her. She felt her climax approaching, "I'm going to come... oh god!" He knew he wouldn't last much longer, and frankly, he didn't want to. He pulled all the way out, and hilted himself again. She threw back her head and screamed, at the same time he spurted his seed into her. She came violently, her walls squeezing around him and pulling as much of his seed from him as possible. She gasped, and fell back against him, panting as he licked her cheek.
"That was great, Lucy..." He said.
She smiled, "Only the best for my dragon..." They kissed, and she slowly got up, pulling free from him with a small popping sound, and watching as a small amount of his seed dripped back out. She grinned, "Oh dear... you are a messy boy, aren't you?" He grinned back sheepishly.
To Be Continued...