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Words of Silence

"What do you mean, Avila?" said Cynder. "You had quite a trance, you know. W...wow! I don't know you also had fear power aside from that darkness. You and I are quite the same, huh?"

"Uh...what did I do to you my friends? I...I hurt you all, right? I...I..."

"That's okay," said Yrelka while giving a nice tail stroke. The effect of her power had gone. "At least you're safe."

The small dragoness was staring at her body. It was really a painful nightmare, seeing the bodies of her friends around her in a nightmarish scene when she saw a big adult dragon twice her size gaining to her. She fought it, biting and scratching the dragon, even with the injured Seraphor's help, to no avail. Her mate was thrown, and she could hear bone cracks from him. Sudden sorrow and rage built up in her, but she was too late, as the dragon had held her small body on each side of its fingered forelegs. She tried to thrash, but her enemy was only holding her by her tail as if she was just an overgrown house lizard. In the end she roared in deadly surprise when she saw her body being ripped into two when the dragon pulled her two front legs and tail in unison with both paws. She wasn't dead, and the dragon still tortured her body by plucking her eyes out, before Cynder's own fear power nullified the nightmare.

Thinking back on the gory nightmare made Avila wanted to throw up. Trying to walk on her four legs was a burden and she threw up to the floor of the landing rock formation, and almost fell down to the bottom (the rock formation was high) before Yorloka commanded his soul servant to help her. That nightmare felt so real, as if she was really killed by the dragon and her mate died in front of her eyes.

"Stay calm, Avila," said Yrelka. "You're like you've seen something unbearable."

"I...I saw my own death," started the dragon. "It's like...my whole vein was real in the dream and I...I'm an immortal in the dream. Th...the dragon was making fun...of my body...and I felt helpless..."

"Okay, that's fucking enough," interrupted Yorloka. "You don't have to feel bad or that nightmare will take you in."

"I...guess?"

"For now, Avila, whenever your soul is not stable don't touch anybody and try to bear the scene. I know it's hard, but if you take other beings with you that won't be nice."

Avila winced. She started to know she became another menace in this world, just like in her own world. Sudden sorrow, anxiety, and fear came to her as she knew she would never change of being the start of a problem.

Seeing Avila's draconic expression, Cynder wanted to help her, but Yorloka stopped her and said, "Her soul isn't stable. If you touch her..."

"I'm the only dragon capable on touching her without even getting the effect," interrupted Cynder. "I'm...a cursed being...unable to use any fire."

"So...you are?"

"Just...just let me handle Avila while you both try to reason with Jek over there. He seems to see through."

Just like Cynder said, Jekizira was standing right behind them, staring at the two demon dragons as if in both awe and fear. But, it was true to the latter as the grey-eyed black dragon started to look away in terror and tried to turn direction when some souls bind his limbs.

"Wha...when the hell did he came here? And how did he saw me?"

"Jek is trained to hide presence," said Cynder. "And yeah...you two are his whelp time nightmare."

"Shit! Why am I dealing with demons in my fucking life! Hel...mmm!"

Before he could roar for help Yrelka made a quick movement, using her strong claws to close the maws, while Yorloka asked his servants to firmly close it. Yrelka saw now the helpless dragon was too scared to even move, talk, or even staring into Yrelka's eyes. The black shadow dragoness then said, "We're not that bad anymore."

"Oh yeah? You think you can get away stalking dragons in their sleeps?" said Cynder.

"Hey! I only stick with the shadows, not stalking in the shadows!"

"In my world, you're like this world's boogeyman, stalking young beings in their sleep from the darkest part of their bedroom. You're notorious, you know."

Yrelka couldn't speak more, and thus she fell silent.

Jekizira still tried to struggle free, but the souls didn't relent their grip, even tightening it. As the dragon was held in middle air, he was turned so his lower light scaled part was facing upward. Seeing the condition of the restrained dragon, Yrelka suddenly got a very nasty idea.

She walked near to Yorloka and whispered to her twin brother, and Jekizira could see that they were sometimes grinning and he could swear those two dragon's dark eyes were staring at him with wicked demonic grin. He knew something was amiss with them, and tried to struggle free.

"So, shall we start, brother?"

"Like old times? Sure, why not?"

His struggle was nullified when a soul from Yorloka's servants passed through his body. The resulting effect caused tingles on his body, draining his energy, and of course he suddenly could feel things sensitively.

Yorloka walked to Jekizira's head. The sight of the dragon was enough to make Jekizira closed his eyes, but like possessed, they wouldn't close. Suddenly, the unexpected happened when the grey eyed felt tingling on his forepaws, and gasped when he realized the female demonic dragoness was using her long tongue to lick the paws. Jekizira wanted to laugh, but the restrain and the muzzle made from souls were holding him tight to the dragon's mercy. Yorloka then took the action by teasing Jekizira's vulnerable abdomen part. The senses made even a dragon as strong as the black dragon couldn't stand the tickles and tried to roar 'stop!', but his pleads were muffled by the souls.

While Cynder was trying to calm Avila down, they tried to distract the dragon more by licking him more, and Jekizira's mind was too full on laughter, pleads, and hopelessness. Until then he suddenly heard, "Hey, you haven't mate yet, you ticklish scaly friend? You're really too sensitive, huh?"

Jekizira could understand what she said, and his worst fear came true. The torture started to make him erect, and when he saw down, from between his legs was his malehood starting to get longer and longer.

While trying to plead not to tamper with the penis, Yorloka reminded him that his position wasn't in a position to protest, and this made Jekizira even more scared. Though in his teenage stage he had so many fantasies, involving being tortured, teased, and even fuck with the childhood nightmare he got, he couldn't believe it's really becoming true. He couldn't even had time to react when he saw some white apparition started to gather around the erect penis and started to give him a chilling, yet very stimulating sensation that he started to moan and laugh at the same time (because the dragons were still tickling him). He wanted to scream from this, hoping the torture would stop, but the constant tickle, the stimulation to his malehood, and Yorloka's suggestive whisper had drowned every hope on even to think straight.

Yrelka suddenly stopped licking his forepaws, but she used her more demonic shadows to tickle the helpless dragon. Being tortured by shadows and souls made his fantasy wild and he had to accept that these weren't even fantasies.

Only then he knew his other fantasy started to take him as he saw Yorloka was over him and smirked to him. He knew what the demon dragon wanted to do, and he knew this dragon was also having the same sensation just by seeing his helplessness.

"Now...," said Yorloka with a wide grin. "Do you feel you're...okay with denial?"

"No! Wait! Please, just let me cum! I beg you!" exclaimed Jekizira in his most submissive tone right after the souls binding his jaws shut loosen them.

"I want to, but my servants don't want to...."

"I...I promise I...." He was still laughing despite of not being tickled anymore. "I...I'll do what you say! Promise to the heart, please, just let me cum!!"

"I'm not done with you yet, little dragon," said Yorloka in a seductive tone that made Jekizira shivered. "You do know now that I'm not even straight?"

"O...oh ancestors!"

"And you know I won't let you cum...until you satisfy mine FIRST!!"

Yrelka spaced out and blocked the view to Cynder and Avila while helping them walk away from the place. Jekizira tried to shout, but his speech was drained by Yorloka's own penis, gagging him. He was forced by the dragon to do oral, but he knew if he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to release the pent-up sensation he had tried to satisfy, though this was a twisted fantasy, for he never could imagine he was being raped by a male dragon.

"Okay...you two are too small for this shit, okay?" said Yrelka while escorting them to a room. "Is there any other dragons here?"

"I hope not," said Cynder. "The rest of the dragons were away to the city below. There's a festival down there."

"Oh? Then...we wouldn't be worried."

"I'll talk to them nicely if you two aren't that bad."

"We'll be gone before you know it."

Jekizira wasn't all that lucky, however. The demon dragon was really relentless as he had tried to tease Jekizira by giving him the denial he never had guessed happening to his body. The dragon was too weak to even struggle, yet he had pleaded to no avail, and again he became more and more hopeless, knowing that the only thing that could free him was the dragon over him, fucking his tailhole and his mouth repeatedly.

Yorloka was really a demon in that thing, especially he made Jekizira must endure penetrations on both of his ends. Yorloka's penis was inside of Jekizira's tailhole, while his tail was rubbed all around the gray eyed black dragon's sensitive body, weakening Jekizira even more than it intended to be while he teased Jekizira by licking his face, giving Jekizira a warm feeling on the teasing. The souls the demon dragon controlled held Jekizira's outburst like a chastity belt, yet it also stimulate him.

"P...please...I...I can't...hold," said Jekizira weakly. "If...if I can't..."

"I'm in charge here, you know," interrupted Yorloka while panting. "My servants bottled them up for me..."

"N....nnnn...."

"Yorloka, goddamn it, he's a surface dragon! He's not as strong as your previous boyfriend!"

"So what? I have pent up my whole shit and this slut really is something."

"C'mon..."

"Just one more session..."

"Look, brother, you don't want me to bring you back to Yvenyl, right?"

Hearing the name made Yorloka stopped, and then he started to fuck Jekizira fast. The latter was surprised by the manner, and he moaned weakly before the dragon above him filled his rectum with cum splash. Before Jekizira was unconscious, Yorloka whispered, "You have been a good boy, little dragon. You've earned your prize..."

With that, the soul servants released the pent-up cum from Jekizira's penis, relieving even more. The combined exhaustion on the big cum blast and the climax of his unknowing mate partner had made him so exhausted to the point he fainted, while his penis was still wriggling, trying to pump what left from its place.

"Look, this place is a mess! So this is what happened to your room when Yvenyl came!"

"Hey, don't call that son of a bitch! He's the worst!"

"What? So to say that he had made you his personal bitch for..."

"Okay, stop! You're talking in front of a mortal dragon!"

Yrelka then sighed. "Alright, we take the leave. Make sure this dragon won't reveal our true intentions. Man, I hate gays."

"What's that?"

"Nevermind."

Jekizira woke up and saw that he was being stared at by the two-headed brothers, Coraero, and Javoux around him. He suddenly remembered what happened to him, and tried to jerk up, but realized he was still pinned by the souls, before they finally left.

"J...Jek...what the hell happened to this place?! You're like you're being raped by a sex-crazed male," said Javoux while trying to bear the odor.

"I..."

Suddenly he heard something in his head.

"You know, I've a pretty good session with ya, little dragon. But, if you ever tell them that I and my sister existed, I'll gonna make the worst torture in your life."

Jekizira shivered. The voice was definitely the demon dragon. He was very sure that male dragon had a sadistic dom personality, and he shivered more when he heard, "Be nice. Love ya."

Meanwhile Yrelka that heard what Yorloka said to Jekizira's mind then said, "You know he'll be branded as a gay, right? Or a slut?"

"No problem. At least...he's mine."