The Exile
The Exile (part 1)
"And you call this justice?" Eric exclaims from the defendant's chair. "This mockery of the law that the king himself claims to cherish and fight for."
Banging on with his gavel the judge points at him with a stern look on his face, "Another outburst like that and I may put you to the gallows! The jury has made its decision, you are guilty of crimes against the crown, slandering his majesties name and his actions, you speak out against our justice system that is fair and just, and you activily partake in actions with confederates that would destroy our way of life." A grimace of fury upon Eric's face shows his discord with the jury and the judge. "I know I will regret this but by law you can say your final remarks before I sentence you."
Eric stands up his chest out proud "You bet I have something to say," Turning to face the jury and the crowd in the courthouse "I have been accused of a crime that only exists in the mind of zealots and thous who would deny freemen there right to speak there mind, I love our king Tulleious, I fought with his army in the plains of Darkus and I would gladly throw away the life I have built for it again, but my opinion of his handling of the domestic affairs of recently acquired land in his treaty is considered by this jury and counsel to be the opinions of a traitor, there is no hope for me but if you the people fight back against this, to not let this befall others-"
The judge slams down his gavel again "I've heard enough of your traitorous mouth, you are hear by exiled to the wilds, you will be branded and sent out with nothing more then the clothes on your back and you will never be allowed into a village in this kingdom for all your days on this world"
Eric starts to speak out again and before he can the crowd boo's the judges decision prompting him to wave for the guards to remove the crowd and take Eric away.
The next day Eric is dragged to the blacksmiths where a large poker rest in the fire. "Tamel, Tamel where are you? We have brought the prisoner?"
"I am coming do not tell me what to do, grunt. I was a commander at Darkus and I will not be ordered around by the likes of you! Now let this man go" The guard quickly did as he was told as Tamel was quite a large man. Tamel leans down and helps Eric up, "You've gotten yourself into a fine mess Eric" Tamel says quietly to his old friend.
"You know as well as I do that this is wrong Tamel," he says walking over to the furnace.
"I know Eric and those that have done it will pay but until then I have to follow. I have 3 children, I can't start a revolution against the local authorities right now!"
Eric sighs a long sigh as he kneels, "I know Tamel. I...I just don't want to see others suffer this fate," his eyes gaze to the array of swords "you might as well lop off my head, it would be less suffering."
Tamel takes the poker from the forge with a tear welling up in his eye "Eric don't say that. It cuts me deeper then any blade to be the one to brand. You know I could never do anything more."
Eric lifts up his ragged and tattered tunic preparing himself mentally for what is to come, "I know old friend we fought like hell on them plains and I even found you a wife. Ha, I know you do what you have to. Think nothing of it, so lets get on with it."
Tamel lines it up with his lower back and closes his eyes then shoves it forward and the red hot poker slams into Eric's back, no preparation can do anything for a man when this level of pain is involved and he lets out a blood curdling yell as Tamel does as well as if he was feeling his friends pain.
Leaving it only for a few seconds Tamel throws the poker with one hand toward the guard and rushes grabbing a fresh bucket of water and pours it on his back. He knows this is a temporary relief from the pain but its the best he can do for his friend.
The guard recovers and comes back and picks up Eric and hurries him off to the front gate. They get to it and with four other guards they unceremoniously toss him into the snow outside the main gate and shut it behind him. Archers watch from the towers beside it, arrows ready should he stay put or try to re-enter the village. Looking up and seeing them, his back still hurting from the branding, Eric begin walking out into the unforgiving world.
Walking in the partially snowy ground, Eric thinks about how at any other time of year this would not be a problem, but the swift trial he received assured him of a wintery grave. Walking throughout the day looking for some sort of shelter, however none was to be found.
As the sun dipped below the horizon the temperature dropped rapidly and a storm was moving in. Wearing nothing but rags he knew that this night would probably be his last, as he walked forward and then propped himself up against a tree pulling his body close and was reading himself for his fate. Just as the snow began to fall, the darkness followed suite, but a light could be seen from the side of a small hill.
Am I losing my mind, it does not matter my fate is sealed ether way if it is fire then perhaps someone above has seen fit to let me live.
Picking himself up he staggers toward the light, his feet almost completely numb now. He finds himself at the entrance to a large cave. He only looks in for a moment as the wind reminds him what awaits him anywhere but inside of the rocky shelter.
Stepping inside he walks closer and closer to the light finally turning a small corner is a bright bonfire like fire with a portion of the roof going up letting the smoke escape up. At this moment he didn't care where the smoke went and he quickly moved to the fire to warm himself.
Looking around he noticed the bones of animals and various fruits. Before he had time to even think about the various human or other species that might have done this a loud thud echoed through the cave and some claw sounds against the rock come closer. He would soon have his answer.
Around the corner his answer came in the form of a dragon, a dragoness to be exact. A very large, snow white, around twelve foot tall and wings folded up in the back. He had heard that dragons had been spotted near the village but never seeing one, he thought the tails were just told to frighten children not to go out at night.
"Who are you human?" The dragoness asked in a loud but sweet sounding voice. Once again he thought he has met his fate.
He turned to face it head on, "I am Eric of the once great clan Sheringan, I am now an exile and my fate is sealed so eat me now if you wish but I only ask that you kill me swiftly before hand."
The Dragoness taken back by what she considered bravery and then looked into his eyes and saw a steely man with an iron will. She grinned, and laughed while walking over to the other side of the fire, before laying down. "warm yourself by the fire Eric for I do not eat humans. Your guts are to nasty in fact all meat eaters are, I only eat plant eaters." She smiled warmly at him.
His gaze moved down to the body armor she wears that when she stood in the darkness blended in with the color of her scales, he assumed it was designed that way as so her enemies would not suspect her wearing anything. "Thank you for your kindness. I will repay you any way that I can," he said as he turned and starts warming himself again looking into the fire.
Her eyes move over his frame, he was a more sturdy human then many of them she had seen that wandered this far into the wilderness, as they are usually on there last legs. "You said you were an exile what have you done to warrant such treatment, murder perhaps?"
He looked to her, blowing into his hands, "I was tried for simply speaking my mind and convicted by people who sought to remove me rather then address my questions."
She continued to look over him wondering what he would look like without his clothing on, as her unique situation has left her in quite the mood for some release. "It sounds like they needed you out of the way as if you were to close to there plans, or at least that's how it sounds to me." Smiling at him, "come to me Eric I wish to greet you as we dragons greet one another"
He stepped over closer staying near the large fire to keep warming up standing in front of her. She sat up and leaned down touching her forehead to his, "I am Elana Dragoness of the house of Parrla it is my privilege to be in your presence."
Still shaking a little he nods as she pulls her head back up, "the privilege is mine. Your fire has saved my life. I am in your debt."
She smirked as she looked over him again then she stood and began removing her armor. She stripped off her curiass, revealing her large breasts, her nipples erect from her excitement. Then she removed her leggings reveling a slight dampness to her sex. She sat back down and grinned deviously, "so you are in debited to me huh, okay remove your clothing."
He was taken back by the order, wondering if she could smell the arousal from seeing this large and what he was finding beautiful dragoness remove her clothing. He began to do so, removing his rags. He started with what passed for a shirt, then removed his trousers, as he does she saw his erect member and giggled a little.
She leaned down and stuck out her long tongue and licked his body tasting him from his legs to his face.
Not knowing what she was doing he stood still and rather enjoyed the feeling of her moist slightly rough tongue against his skin.
She smiled and moaned a little as she motioned for him to come closer. He starts but she pulls him to her. She began rubbing her sex against him, getting his member and stomach wet.
He can't help but inhale her scent, a sweet scent that was overpowering. "Mmm oh Elana do you want to have sex with me?"
She grins down at the now aroused human. "No what you will do is serve me as my pet, cook my food, bathe me, and pleasure me when I request it."
He looked surprised at her and is shocked, "for how long"
She smiled. "For as long as long as I want you to be" she said while she licked her lips.
He looked unsure about what was proposed, "and if I refuse?"
She looked to the cave entrance, "you can take your chances in the wilderness."
It doesn't take him long to make his decision. "I will be your pet"
His answer made her smile and let out a low growling sound "good now lick my sex my pet"
He looked at her sex, overcome with the scent that is acting like an aphrodisiac. He leaned down and began licking her large sex tasting her now flowing juices. The taste is unlike anything he has ever tasted. He continued to lick it moaning.
The Dragoness leaned back, loving every moment of it since it had been so very long since she was serviced like this.
As he licked, he starts to use his hand to push inside of her. He heard her moan out as it entered her. He continued to push his hand deeper. He slowly started to go in and out of her sex, moaning himself while still licking around her.
Her hands now rubbed her breast loving the feel of this humans small body against her scales and the feeling of his hard fist going deep into her sex.
He continued to push and as her wetness grew, he went faster and faster until she erupted onto him. Her juices flow freely over his arm and lower body as the scent of this is even more intoxicating to him then any he had smelled before. He leaned down to lick her sex again tasting it, moaning out as he does.
She laid back panting, moaning with pure bliss as he continued to lick her. She loved the attention her new pet was giving her. "Oh yesss my pet. Now lay down my pet you have tasted something of mine that many dragons would wage war for. Now I shall taste yours."
He smiled, now amazingly turned on by this idea of being subservient to a creature like this. There was something exotic about it, that made him all the more eager.
He went over to lay down but as he turned she reached out and grabbed his shoulders. "This marking on your back, is this the marking of your clan you said you were a member of?"
He lowered his head looking to the floor, "No it is an exile's marking, if I go anywhere near a human settlement in this kingdom I will be turned away when they check for this marking."
Hearing his situation her eyes grew soft knowing all to well what he was going through. "Well now you have a place. To be with me my pet, now lay down" she reached out a hand and rubbed his back and bottom "I want to taste you"
Feeling her scales against his body sent chills down his spine and a smile to his face as he went over and laid down.
She moved closer, her head was near his body. She opened her maw and let her tongue slip out and lick over his member.
He moaned out as he felt it again against his body. The first time felt amazing but now that every part of his body was set to fire from her scent and juices. It was now almost to much, and before long his member began to ooze his pre.
She stopped for a moment and tasted it with the tip of her tongue. "mm what have I been missing all these years. Oh your delicious pet" She cooed, as she continues to lick him. She wrapped her long tongue around his member, moving it up and down and side to side on it.
It doesn't take him long before he reaches his climax and shoots load after load, she quickly laps up his seed, so that ever drop is drank, loving her new pets juices.
He laid there panting never before in all his days, with the few women he has been with, has he ever felt anything like that. He smiled, panting and slowly starts to fall asleep but before he was able to he felt some hands pick him up and hold him close and lovingly as they fell asleep together.
The days for Eric quickly turned to months of the same routine. He would wake up, prepare the food for both of them, clean where they slept, then at various and random points of the day she would use him for her pleasure, although it wasn't just for hers.
He had given up on ever having a normal life again when he was exiled, but thought perhaps that he could take up with other groups of exiles but never in his wildest dreams did he think anything like this would occur. He could have left and went back to what he had planned before but why would he. He was with a dragon that cared for him and although he never wore clothing it didn't matter every night was filled with love and warmth.
Then one night after there nightly love making rather then there usually kissing and cuddling. "Pet there is something I must tell you, I have been putting it off because I did not want it on your mind but spring is coming and soon I must leave you"
His expression changed from one of joy and happiness to sorrow in a matter of seconds. "For how long?"
The look in her eyes said it all and no words needed to be spoken but they were. "Forever, you see this winter was the annual cycle for males to mate from where I am from, unlike other creatures it is the males that have a mating cycle not we females. I am to be queen one day and my king was already choose for me he will come to claim me in the coming weeks and I will be forced to leave." As she explained a tear welled up in her eyes since the peaceful bliss she had experienced this winter was nothing like she had ever had before.
"No. Please, don't I want you to stay here and let me continue to be your pet. I can't go to any village here. They'll have cast me out. You took me in and showed me love like I have never experienced before. I...I'll fight him when he comes to take you."
As he said that she quickly pulled him against her breast and wrapped her arms around him. "Oh pet you will do no such thing. If he see's another male near me when he finds me he will kill them and I will not see you killed."
He began to cry, "what will I do without you? I love you please don't."
His tears cause hers the tears was holding back to stream down her face "You will live pet. Live for me so that I know somewhere you're alive and well."
They both looked at each other and with a passion filled kiss they made love but for the last time.
The following morning came when he awoke to find himself alone, the first time in months. He instantly knew that it wasn't weeks it was today she meant, she said it to make you think you still had time but knew they didn't. All he could do was lay there and weep.
Special thanks to the lovely Haldimar for editing for me. Ya its my first story so be gentle