Kryx's 21st
'Just another boring birthday.....I don't see why anyone makes such a big deal about them' Kryx thought as he awoke that morning. The red dragon was obviously not excited about finally becoming a full adult. All his maturing had been accomplished, in his way of thinking, and this was just a legality issue. Becoming 21 might be a day of partying for most, but for him, it was most likely going to be just another day.
As he got out of bed and started to get dressed, he wondered what he actually WAS going to do for his birthday. Numerous friends had offered to take him out for his first official bout of drinking, and he was tempted to go with them. He had never been out to a bar or club, and definitely never been wasted, and it would give him something to do. He was even more tempted to just go himself, as without any friends hanging around, he'd be able to do whatever he wanted. He was fairly self-sufficient, and able to look out for himself....besides, there weren't many furs who would try to start trouble with an adult dragon.
He finished sliding on his shirt, slipping his wings through the openings in the back of it, and looked himself over in the mirror. He was a handsome, crimson red anthro, with swirled markings of gold covering him as well. The whirls and patterns on his scales would change with his mood, but only when it became extreme. Right now they were just thin lines of gold spread in various circular patterns across the broad field of red. he nodded at himself, satisfied with his appearance.
The day went by slowly, not always an unpleasant experience. He contented himself by visiting some friends, and celebrating, which consisted mostly of playing video games. As the day wore on, however, he found himself longing for the night to come, so he could do something new....and despite his thoughts about the hype of birthdays, he began to feel that he could make this night special. A quick stop at home let him change into new clothes, and since he was following a friend's recommendation for a nightclub, he would look the part. He choose to wear a pair of black pants, heavily stitched with red thread, with lots of attachments for the chains and straps that ran around them. He wore just a simple black shirt, short sleeved which would let his dark red scales and gold markings show in contrast.
He could hear the music from outside the club even as he parked his car. Being able to walk in by just showing his license did give him a moment of pride as he strode past the imposing bear bouncer at the door. Once inside, he just stood for a moment as the crowd surged around him....he was not entirely prepared for the crush of people inside the tightly packed club, the flashing lights and the pounding music. There were a lot of furs here....a lot of attractive furs too. He grinned to himself as he made his way to the bar, past a raver bunny boy who was flailing about a string of glow sticks, admiring the tight pants that were showing off the rabbits rear end. 'Maybe this night will be something special after all'
He sat at the bar and ordered a drink, and browsed the rest of the herd of dancing furs, watching the crowd surge and pulse like a living thing. He was just looking at the potential of a female iguana when the bartender put another drink in front of him.
"From the lady", he said, and gestured down the bar, to where an equine sat. It was hard to tell in the light, but her fur seemed to but a light blue-gray color, and her mane was a brighter blue, flashing in the light from the dance floor. She was close to his own height, maybe a few inches shorter then his 6'7", and a slightly more slim build, but her figure was far from boring . He gave her a nod, and the took another look at the drink she had bought him, which was, oddly enough, smoking in it's shot glass.
"Uhh...is this thing safe?" He asked the bartender, who nodded.
"Strong....but safe" He gave a sly, knowing smile, and as he turned to another customer, the mare stood and walked over, taking the seat next to Kryx.
"Go on cutie.....take a drink" She said with a smile, gesturing to the glass. "I promise it won't hurt. It's a little special concoction of my own, but don't worry, it's only made with the stuff the bartender has. I wouldn't slip you anything." She chuckled softly.
Kryx looked at the drink again for a moment and figured he might as well. This place had a decent reputation according to his friend, and it was his birthday. He was waiting for something special to happen, and maybe this was it. A little risk taking on your 21st birthday was acceptable after all, wasn't it? He grabbed the glass and took the shot, wincing a bit as it burned it's way down his throat. It rested in his stomach with a heat unmatched by any alcohol he had had up to this point, but was not entirely unpleasant. The heat suffused him, and spread from his stomach down to his groin.
"Huh....this stuff works fast, doesn't it?" He said with a grin at the equine. "You don't even know my name yet and you give me something like that? You must really know what you want."
"Oh yes, I usually do. But if you want the formalities, my name is Trish...and your's would be?"
"Kryx. It's certainly nice to meet you Trish....perhaps you're the something special I was waiting for today."
She grinned wider, mane flashing again as she shook her head. "Perhaps. Even if I wasn't....I think I can make it so. How would you like to go somewhere more private?"
The dragon nodded, feeling the strong liquor continue to have it's effect on him. He stumbled up off his chair and followed the mare out of the club, things becoming a bit hazy. All he could really see was the mare herself, and he followed her, her beautiful body. He wasn't paying attention to much else, just enough to get himself into a car, notice that they had driven for a bit, and finally stopped. He was competent enough to follow her out of the vehicle and into her home.
"Well, we've arrived, stud." She gestured around the hall they had stepped into, and it became apparent that she was fairly well off. From the artwork on the walls to the carpets on the floor, everything seemed to be of high quality, and being a dragon, he took a greater interest in his date. The mare noticed this as well, and allowed herself a small smirk. "How about I show you another room though?" She took him by the hand and led him upstairs, into an even more lavishly decorated room, this one dominated by a large four post bed. She led him over to it and laid back, pulling him on top of her.
The dragon fell onto her, but at this point he was far past surprised. The feeling of the mare underneath him awakened his more base instincts, already jump started by the alcohol he had consumed. The heat in his groin had turned into a pressure as his arousal began to press against her through his pants. She noticed this as well, sliding her hands down along his chest and fumbling with his pants, unbuttoning them, letting him slide out, his naked member now pressing against her. With a soft gasp of pleasure, she took the ribbed length into her hand and stroked it slowly, murring at him.
He shivered in delight, thrusting slowly into her grip as he pressed his muzzle to hers, pushing his long, serpentine tongue into her mouth as his claws ran up and down her sides. He traced the sharp talons through her short fur as he slid her blouse up and over her head, kissing along her neck and shoulders now. She reached behind herself to unclasp her bra, and Kryx quickly tore it away, revealing nicely rounded, c-cup breasts. His mouth slid down from her neck, over her right nipple, his tongue swirling over it. His claws wandered downward now, slipping into her jeans. Quickly getting the hint, she helped him slid her pants down to around her ankles. His draconic shaft now pressing against her slit, covered only by her panties.
The scent of her arousal began to grow heavy in the air, the dragon taking advantage of her naked form and the lust that had been growing in him since he first saw her. He pulled away from her touch, only to adjust his position, and press the tip of his shaft against her sex, tugging her panties to the side and sliding himself into her damp, hot cunt. Satisfied with her gasp of pleasure, he started a slow, steady pace, letting the ridges along his length stimulate her damp folds.
Trish moaned and threw back her head, nickering softly as her hips rose to meet the dragon's thrusts. His pace began to quicken as the mare threw her legs around his waist, rocking her hips against his groin, grinding against him. He pushed himself into her deep, tongue once more piercing her muzzle as he kissed her passionately. The pressure building inside of him began to become too much to bear, and his hips became a blur.
The wet sound of their lovemaking drove them on to greater heights, both their orgasms swiftly approaching, but Trish's hit first. Her hot flesh clamped down upon Kryx's shaft, making her feel the ribs along the length all the more, as her juices flowed freely around him. The dragon soon followed, filling her up with the biggest load he'd had in his young life, the mare's cunt incredible warm, hot even, and milking him for every last drop of seed. He lay over her panting as her orgasm continued past his, her inner walls squeezing and clenching as she moaned into his muzzle, their kiss lasting until her orgasm faded away.
Once she had caught her breath, she said, panting softly, "Well stud....did you find the special something you were looking for? I think I did" With a sly smile, she rubbed his side, murring quietly to herself.
"Oh yes Trish....I believe I did....I think this has been the best birthday I've had in a while"
"Well good. I'm glad I could make this day special for you. And maybe, I can make some more of your days special as well.
"I think I would like that," The dragon said with a smile, kissing her again as he started slowly to thrust into her again, catching his second wind. "but let's see if we can make this night stand out some more."
To be continued...