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In a medieval tavern situated just at the border of a small town, a small, spunky voice could be heard singing morbidly around the gloomy building. "The master's gone A-way. The master's gone A-way. My hearts in drought, have no doubt. My Master's gone A-way."

A small, nude fairy could be seen as she drunkenly flittered about the Horse Head tavern to the whooping, jeering and cursing of the patrons. Her blond pigtails were messy and her frail wings barely seemed to keep her tiny body in the air. Her face would have been cute if you stared hard to make her out, if not for the drawn, morbid expression in her eyes.

Her wings gave out for her to plummet into someone's frothy drink, the red cherry inside splashing out as she drunk the suds and lounged inside like a whore in a bath-tub. "Landlord, I have had enough of this," a patron shouted, banging his fist on the table. "This...creature has defiled my drink. I want it out right this instant!"

"No, let her stay. She is so pretty and such good entertainment," a crowd laughed above the minstrel's joyful music.

Lounging as one would in a bath; the fairy hung a leg over the side of the glass, the cherry dangling from a tiny hand. "Yeah, don't you want to, 'hic' pop my cherry," she hiccupped drunkenly, her privates only just covered by the foam.

Sputtering in outrage, the beefy man whipped up his cloak and, red faced, gone in a whirl and a curse as a roar of laughter followed him out and into the cool air.

"Little girl, you can stay here for as long as you like if you keep being this entertaining," the pub lord laughed, brushing a tear away from his eye.

At that point, the door swung open creakily before a thing of beauty stood at the entrance. A young female clad in scanty robes, face and skin beautiful and smooth, the colour of light olive. Her hair was a light blue, almost white colouration that ran down her back and fell in curls around her shoulders. Her breasts hardly contained and covered with each large, supple breast wobbling as she walked calmly into the tavern with her dress revealing slim, enticing thighs.

Coughing, the bartender was about to ask her if he could get her anything when the pub lord of the tavern butted him out the way. "Hello madam, can I care to get you anything?" He asked with a low bow, peering upwards as his face became level with her melon-sized mounds.

"Hmm, yes please. I would like..." she paused, her eyes resting upon the drunken fairy who snoozed and hiccupped inside the glass. "I would like the fairy special please," she said with a light giggle.

The owner gaped after her as the alluring woman seemed to float towards the fairy, quite aware of every eye on her body and relishing in the attention. Sitting down on the stool, the seducing young lady looked on in mild surprise as a hand suddenly grabbed her arm. "Come on missy, how about I show you a time you won't soon forget?" A burly male smirked. But his smirk was wiped clean off as his prize sighed in boredom. Slinging him with ease, he managed a cry of surprise as he was hurled across the room, ending with his head embedded into the wooden wall.

"I am not as weak as I look honey," she smiled sultry with the rest of the patrons now giving her a weary look. "Come on, we can't leave you in a place like this now can we hmm?" She murmured, fishing the dripping fairy from the cup, reeking of alcohol.

"Now look here missy, you are going to have to pay for the damage here And extra if you are going to take that creature out of here," the pub landlord griped with a hand on her shoulder.

He quickly pulled it back when she turned round, weary after the display she had put on with the lecherous male. "Hmm pay for huh?" She smirked before pulling her garment that scarcely covered her nipple up. "Is this payment enough?" she said with a wink as he and a load of others patrons ogled, the pub lords face heating up as he took in the tempting flesh.

She walked out, leaving a stunned tavern in her wake. "I knew this would be interesting," she giggled into the night before she headed on into the centre of town.

*

This late on in the night, the human met very few people as she carried the fairy's little body in her hands to her home; a big, foreboding looking tower in the centre of town that most decent folks avoided.

Entering its wide doorway, she closed it quietly behind her with a soft thud. She made her way around the pitch black room as though her eyesight could penetrate through the gloom before depositing her frail treasure she had picked up on a small table.

Holding her hand out, a bright, golden flame erupted from her palm. Any other flame would have been simply been swallowed by the dark, vast space. But the magic flame seemed to illuminate a good ten feet of space as she tossed the orb of fire at a chandelier, the 20 candles bursting to life with gold fire, filling the tower with light.

"Now, what say we wake our companion up hmm?" She said softly to herself. Going to a pump, she filled a bowl of water up. Finishing, the water began to steam in her hands as if the water had just come from a hot spring. Returning to the table, she placed it on the table before picking the alcohol-drenched fairy up and depositing her in the steaming water.

"Arghhh, ptoo, I'm drowning, I'm drowning!!" Her little, high voice rang round the chamber as she kicked and thrashed about.

"Hey there little thing, I don't think you will drown in about 15 centimetres of water," the woman said with a smile on her lush lips.

"Ah!" The fairy gasped, not knowing she had a watcher. Hopping onto the rim of the bowl, she peered about the vast expanse of old building, shuddering as darkness seemed to swallow the higher levels up. "Where am I?" She whispered, a sound that any human hearing would miss from the tiny creature.

"You are in my home, little one," the human spoke, a smile on her lips and a light laugh in her voice as she brushed her hair. As if that gesture was a trigger, the human's form began to waver as though she was nothing but a mirage before it blurred, distorted and reformed.

What stood in the place what once had been a sexual, alluring human now stood 10ft of light blue, humanoid dragon. Her mane of almost white hair had changed to complete white, her small horns just protruded through her mane and her violet tipped claws complemented her light blue, shimmering scales. Completely different yet stunning in her own way. "ARRRGHH, DRAGOOOON!" The fairy cried out as she made to shoot off out of the window just to ram into an enchantment that prevented anyone from leaving or entering.

Plummeting to the ground, she was caught in the claw of the dragon. Quickly covering the frightened creature up with her other hand she made hushing sounds to quiet her. "Please be quiet little fairy, I promise I will not hurt you," she said in her same, low husky voice she had in human form.

When the fairy's flittering stilled in her claws she slowly lifted a hand off her, making sure she would not suddenly take off again. She saw the fairy eyeing her as she seemed to take her in again, "you know. You are not scary looking at all. I thought all dragons were vicious, ugly, fire breathing monsters," she said with a flitter of wings as she sat on the table with her little tush.

"Yes, that is the general view we are given. Guess you are another that listens to the lies and tales told my minstrels and bards huh?" The dragon said with a sigh.

"Ah, I'm sorry, sorry," the Fairy stuttered, fluttering her wings to fly and rest on her smooth, blue shoulder. "Um well, I'm Trish, I didn't mean to upset you, just...there are not many of you around nowadays so how are we to know until we meet one?"

"Well...that is easy to understand I suppose. My name is Ries Skyheart. And I am not what you call a...true dragon. I am what is known as a half breed. My mother fell in love with a human, so shifted to a human form and mated. I was the offspring."

"Wow, you sure are a lot less intimidating if you ask me like this," the fairy said as she stoked a tiny hand over an ear-frill. Looking down at her chest, she noticed that if anything her soft scaled breasts had become even larger than when she was in a human guise.

"Yes, they are quite big aren't they?" Ries said with a grin, broadening as the fairy looked away and huffed in embarrassment. "And for your information...we may look less intimidating but that hasn't helped me at all. Despite my changed appearance humans still hunt me down. And I am a lot weaker than my pure cousins and also...I lack what you have on that pretty back of yours."

"Hmm?" The fairy said as she cocked her head to one side. "Oh yeah, I just noticed you don't have wings. What happened to...oh," she stopped as she realised what the reason was.

"Yes, I curse my human heritage. There has been nothing good to come out of it. And when the pure dragons left for a world they had created with their power...I was left out due to being too weak and impure."

Staring at Ries and then to her lashing tail, Trish really didn't know what to say or do. She felt sorry for her, but she couldn't figure out why she had brought her here. "I am sorry...but I don't see what I can do to help. My last master had discarded me, saying I am full and empty at the same time. Us fairies...well we usually only have one purpose for our masters which is to act as an energy source as creatures of magic force. But I...don't seem to be able to be capable of having my magic extracted. And soon I will die from an overload of energies."

"Well...my magic has been fading slowly lately. And I was hoping in acquiring a fairy I could use their magic to replenish my own and escape this fate of isolation. But you say you can't have it drained from you?"

Nodding her head sadly, Trish sighed. Her wings wilting as she dangled her legs over the edge of her shoulder. "See, I am just a big disappointment. Least in the bar I could make people laugh before my time was up."

She got up, her wings fluttering as she made to take off before Ries grabbed hold of them delicately between her finger and thumb. "Now did I say I didn't have an idea as to how I could help us both? How do you think I found you in the first place? My body might not be able to store magic so well but my nose seems very delicate at sniffing out magical energies. It is how I have power still, from finding and consuming items of power."

Aahhhh! You are NOT going to consume me!" Trish screeched and wriggled in her grip before wincing with pain at the pressure she put her wings under.

"No, no. Don't worry. I have no desire to consume you. But maybe we can save each other if you bear with me?" She raised her so the fairy was staring right into her violet slitted eyes. "I promise you, I will not harm you."

Gulping, Trish tried to smile and swallow her nerves as Ries raised her snout to her, blasting her with a gust of warm, oddly pleasant air. She had expected her breath to smell rancid being a dragon but it just...wasn't.

"My breath would stink wouldn't it if I could breathe fire like a real dragon," the light blue dragon said with a sad tone and twist of her smooth muzzle.

Trish felt her heart go out to her, there was a lot that she seemed to be upset about and had no one, could trust no one. Trish wrapped as much of her tiny arms about her muzzle, noticing how her colouration seemed to darken under her chin and round the edges as well as at her frills. She was a thing of beauty she had to admit that much.

Giving a prrum of comfort, she then darted her forked tongue out that slurped and trailed along the fairy's soft privates.

Gasping out in surprised pleasure, Ries set her down with a satisfied nod. "Whaaaat was that about?" Trish moaned, squirming with the sensations brought on by that one motion.

"I will tell you in a moment my dear fairy," Ries said as a broad smile spread across her muzzle and she sat her rump on the table, the smooth tail flexing happily as she suddenly began to shrink in size.

The fairy's eyes bugged out to see the 10 foot tall dragon shrink and shrink until she was just 20 centimetres tall, about the size of the fairy.

Sitting on the table, Ries sat on the edge as the glow faded from her. Shakily she got to her feet, seeming to stumble at first before regaining her balance. "Why did you shrink yourself down to my size? If you intend to throw your life away to give me comfort then I do not wish you to, mhp!"

"You really are...a chatter box you know that?" Ries said with a grimace. "That kind of magic can take a lot out of you, and my magic would seem to be close to failing." With that she moved towards the still stunned fairy before she ducked down and peered at her bare, inviting slit.

"Hey! W-what the hell do you think you are doing?" Trish said with a bright blush, shaking her head with her twin, blond pigtails whipping about.

"Your magic seems to be blocked and is seeking an escape. The only outlet your body seems to have is your little nest down here." Trish said, patting her bare pussy gently.

Backing away, the fairy became all flustered, "Wha? N-No, is there not another way?" She stammered whilst backing off.

"Careful, you are getting close to the tables edge there Trish. Look, I have wanted a male mate all my life and this also isn't the most ideal thing for me. But at the state you are in all it would take is a solid impact and you would be dust. And with the magic I have used to shrink to this size I will die in a matter of weeks. You either will give up modesty as I am having to do and save us both, or condemn us both."

Still flushing hotly on her pale cheeks, Trish ran a minute hand over her tiny breasts and another down to her folds. Closing her eyes, she sensed that her body could not handle much more build-up of energies. With a sigh, Trish walked slowly towards her unintended partner for the night. "Fine...but please be gentle. There are not many males left of my kind and...well you get the picture."

"Oh?" Ries said with a soft laugh at her flustered look. "You are a virgin then hmm? I have laid with many men this past 100 years in my human guise but...this will be the first I have been dragon. Let's see what I can do like this hmm?"

"Just...get on with it!" Trish said in a high squeak of a voice, her wings wilting as she felt an inner pressure. "I don't think I have much time left until the magic starts forcing its way out of my body!"

Nodding in understanding, Ries put her snout to her slit and began flicking her forked tongue out. "AH!" Trish gasped; her hips bucking to the first contact of wet flesh on her sensitive lips.

"Hmm, you really are a virgin aren't you sweetie? I will go through this as best I can for your sake," Ries purred before she gave her pussy a slight pat and stroke, her claws brushing her clit as she made a stroking pass. Bucking and crying highly, Ries couldn't help a smile. There was something about her high voiced cries that was turning her on even though she had seldom given being with a female much thought.

"This next bit may hurt a little, but it is needed for us to get where we need to go," Ries whispered into Trish's ear.

Turning around, the dragon brought her tail around to push against the fairy's slit. Puzzlement before the pleasure dawned on her face before she felt something tear inside as her hymen was broken by the dragon's smooth tail. "It hurts, it hurts!" Trish cried out before Ries shoved her large chest in front of her face. Blushing furiously, Trish latched on to the large nipple like a new-born. Suckling on the soft flesh, the fairy found this to be oddly comforting as she soon forgot about the pain and focussed on the flesh in her mouth, the dragon's soft cries of ecstasy only spurring her on more.

Trish closed her eyes and grew more lustful as she felt that smooth tail wedged in between her privates as she suckled harder on the hard nub of flesh. "Nmh?!" She mumbled as suddenly she felt Ries's tail slide further into her hot depths. Not hard or vigorous, but a smooth, controlled thrust in that sunk four inches in before retreating again.

"Hmm, feeling good are we now?" Ries smirked saucily as she felt the fairy's lithe body shudder against her, the vibrations stimulating her breast's sensitivity even more. Pausing to gather herself, her tail twitched and jerked as she held the fair to her bust, her small, soft mouth on her flesh just felt so good that she had a hard time pulling her away. "I, ah, know you were enjoying yourself but we need to keep our mind on what we are trying to achieve here," Ries said as her nipple popped out with a wet sound.

"Mhh? Oh!" Trish gasped as she remembered why they were pleasuring each other in the first place. "Sorry I got...lost in how it felt..." she said, trailing off as her bright blush answered how she felt about it so far.

Pulling her tail out with a slurp, Ries smirked at how wet her tail was with arousal, "My goodness, you seem to be getting close already. Well, let's not kill the good work shall we?"

"Wh-wait!" Trish gasped, caught off-guard as the miniature dragoness dove straight for her snatch before thrusting her long tongue into her soaking folds. Screaming out in pleasure with her light voice, Trish gripped at her frills as if she had changed her mind and wanted to keep her head from pulling away from her smooth pussy lips. "Oh, Oh, OH!" Trish moaned and gasped for air as she felt that lovely, long tongue dive deeper and scrape at her walls, the tip always finding her G-spot on every outward thrust. Her small hands roving and caressing at her small breasts whist Ries held onto her hips so she never bucked away from her onslaught.

"Ancestors...does every fairy taste like this?" Ries through in a haze as she started to slurp up her sparkling magic pussy juice, each drop tasted of the most delicious fruit she could imagine. One claw had left her hips to tend with her own needy parts, sinking a claw in and vigorously massaging her thick folds and plunging into her entrance as a fire built up inside her.

The fire she could feel was not just of her own approaching orgasm, but she could feel her depleted magic returning to her with every gulp of Trish's now steadily flowing pussy. "I-I feel strange, feels like something is searching for a release!" Trish cried out as she rubbed furiously at her rock hard nipples.

"Mmph, maybe I should help it find the exit then?" Ries mumbled with her cool, scaled muzzle pressed right up to those delicious lips. Biting her skin lightly, she thrust her tongue all the way, the tip stopping just shy of flicking over her cervix as a dam suddenly burst inside the fairy.

Her voice reaching a high pitch almost beyond a humans hearing, she cried her lungs out as she unleashed a thick torrent of fairy cum which Ries gladly opened her muzzle to receive, not wasting even a drop as the tasty, magic infused cum flowed down her throat with the dragoness gulping in a steady rhythm.

Ries tail jerked and a shudder ran through her as she came over her own claws, spraying the wood beneath and her arm in dragon cum. Breathing heavily, the flow of fluids subsided before Trish's body went weak. Whipping her tail out, Ries saved her from tumbling over. "Trish, are you okay?" she asked in concern for her.

She got nothing at first, her heavy breathing being the only sound before the fairy's eyes fluttered open. "Better than okay...that was...the most magical thing I have ever felt," Trish breathed. "And I have never felt so unburdened by useless magical energy before. I feel so light and free now thanks to you," she said with a happy sigh and stare at her.

Drawing her into her arms with her tail, the pair wrapped arms about each other. "Wow...your body feels so much different now Ries, like it is alive with power," Trish remarked with wonder.

"Hmm, my body is turning what you can't use into energy. In fact I don't think this size can contain it any more. Sorry Trish but we will have to cut this short," Ries said before her body began to glow.

Trish gave a surprised flutter back onto a chair as she saw the dragoness rapidly grow to a foot, then two, then three until soon she was at her full height again.

Now her proper size, she smiled as she felt the influx of new energies flow around her body, but the joy was short lived when she realized, "it still isn't enough," she said with a sigh and a rake of claws on the table.

"W-what isn't enough?" Trish said, her voice but a whisper until she fluttered upon her shoulder next to an ear frill.

"Your magic will keep me going but...it wasn't enough. Not for me to make the trip to the planet they created," she sighed before sitting down, her tail thumping unhappily on the wooden floor and her muzzle in her claws. "Looks like I am fated to spend my years pretending to be human after all. Wish I had been born all human, least then I wouldn't have to worry about it then."

She looked so glum and unhappy, Trish's heart yearned to help her but she didn't know what. "Um...t-there is maybe one way you could get a more powerful dose. But maybe if I was to be able to get to your core, to the centre of your being you could utilise my energies better but...I have no idea how that could be achieved," she said with a brush of her hand over her light blue scales.

"I will not eat you if that is what you are suggesting," Ries said with a soft rumble. "Thanks for trying Trish; some just are not meant to get a happy ending. You really should go now, away from a doomed dragoness and find a real mate of your own kind." Picking her up gently, she deposited her onto a table by an open window and turned around so she wouldn't see her go.

"She is right; there is nothing I can do that wouldn't be life risking. But..." Trish paused in her musings, "hasn't she helped save my own life? Could I really fly out now and live with the guilt of living happily whilst she lives a prisoner?"

Making her mind up, she decided she would have one do or die attempt to help her. It would not be quite like being eaten, but it would still have risks and a not quite certain outcome. Shooting for Ries's underside, the dragoness was that lost in her glum thoughts of isolation that she only noticed her when she suddenly shot up to her pussy, still wet from her own juices. "Ah, T-Trish! What are you doing?" She gasped as the fairy went head-first into her wet tunnel and struggled furiously to gain entrance all the way in before she could try stopping her.

Not that Ries could do anything, the sudden intrusion into her tunnel had her on the floor gasping with each struggle and inch the fairy made inside of her. As Trish reached a fleshy entrance, she reached out with her hands and eased her cervix open.

As Trish forced her way into Ries's birthing chamber and eventually into her womb, she found herself roaring as orgasm after powerful orgasm crashed through her body at feeling her so deep inside.

"AHHH! FUCK!" She cried as her tail and lower parts became painted by her cum before she finally popped all the way inside her womb and settled. Recovering, Ries took several gasps of air as if she had been underwater and just come up for oxygen. "What the hell was that about?" She breathed, putting her hand to her stomach. "Trish, are you okay in there? Why did you do that...!"

She suddenly felt something incredibly warm flood her, spreading from her womb and eventually spreading throughout her being. She felt as if she was starting to set on fire as her body felt it was exploding with energy as Trish acted as a battery at her core. "Agh...T-Trish you idiot get out. My body will drain you dry of energy and then you will die!" Ries cried out as she tried to will her body to expel the fairy from her body.

Ries felt a pressure building between her shoulder blades all of a sudden, before with a cry of pain two bloody wings erupted from her back, the fairy's power seeming to make her body more complete.

The door to her tower suddenly seemed to burst open, the grunting and roaring sounds she had been making not going unnoticed as a troop of city guards stood at the entrance with crossbows. "What in the?" One exclaimed before shouting, "Dragon! Crossbows at the ready!" He shouted before a clicking of bolts into slots could be heard.

"Damn it, how the hell did you get past my barriers?" Ries cursed before a man stood from behind the guard, a dragon claw in his hand. "Of course...about the only thing that can penetrate a dragon's enchantments," Ries groaned. "It's now or never, otherwise we are both dead!" Ries thought in desperation as she clutched at the power needed to whisk them away.

"FIRE!" The human shouted, the sound of several crossbows twanging as they fired sounded just as Ries seemed to disappear into thin air with a "pop" sound.

*

"Mmh?" Ries groaned, waking up with a groan as she came to. "Did we die?" she mumbled, her head feeling as though ti had lead for brains right now.

"Well, obviously not otherwise we would not be having this conversation right now," Trish's voice sounded from somewhere nearby.

"That's good..." she mumbled in a dazed voice, "yes...that is...good," she said as she seemed about to drop back off to sleep again. A deafening roar suddenly sounded over her head, making Ries bolt upright and looked around with wide, violet eyes.

Looking around, she could find nothing else to be concerned about. Shifting her weight a little Ries looked down at the carpet of emerald green grass she laid on. It was so pure and soft, just how a part of a perfect world should be. Next she stared at four green tree-trunks in front of her...only they were not tree trunks ad were attached to something large, scaly and intimidating.

"SO YOU ARE FINALLY AWAKE NOW THEN?" the voice boomed, causing Ries to clamp her claws over her sensitive frills before looking upwards. Towering over her stood a green scaled, 40 foot tall dragon.

Giving a tilt of its impressive head, he gave a look of apology before he seemed to shrink in size until he was a mere 10 foot tall. "My apologies small cousin, I do forget about how you would not be used to our voice what with your alienation from our kind."

"Yes well...no thanks to you dragons I couldn't help that now could I?" Ries huffed, folding her arms over her bare chest. "Ahh, I-I'm still naked?" She gasped in embarrassment.

"Take it easy, they are not that bothered about you being naked here," a small voice said before Ries felt the fairy land on her shoulder.

"Trish! Well it is a relief to see you alive still. That was a crazy stunt you played back there but, AH!" Ries gasped as her eyes met her. For what she was staring at was Trish but...not quite all fairy anymore. She had the same blond buns of hair, and wings but looked more a shade of blue. And her body was covered in micro blue scales the same as she had.

"Ahem, yes you two seem to have being experimenting with some unusual ways to help each other out. Even a half dragon can still have great power and presence and some of you rubbed off on her so she is a rather interesting combination of fairy and dragon now," the green dragon explained.

"Yeah, Kalo'Aarth here told me about it when I got a shock. Trust me though, if a dragon had not found us and dove a tail in to extract me from you, I would have been sucked as dry as a raisin in you."

"Well whose fault is that in the first place Trish? You're the one that dove under my tail and..."

"Ahem!" The large green's cough cut Ries and Trish's argument off. "You two can have your lovers quarrel in private. But once you have your bearings, fly to our chief's nest in those mountains. He would like to welcome you and could make use of your unique gifts," Kalo'Aarth rumbled out before taking flight.

"Fly? How does he expect me to when I, ow!" Ries complained when Trish tugged something on her back.

"Hello, forget about these that grew thanks to my 'rash action'?" Trish huffed as she brought a pale blue, leathery wing to her face so she could see it was real.

Ries's jaw dropped before she smiled. "So...I have wings now hmm? And he told me to fly to the chief's so they could make use of me. So I would be under his claw at his every beck and call?" A sly grin crossed her face before turning to Trish. "Trish, what say we explore this new land and make our own mark? We owe them nothing for leaving me in that craphole of a world to die in."

Grinning back mischievously, Trish gave a hearty salute before she giggled and fluttered round her head. "You know what? Where ever you want to go is fine by me. Let's break those new wings of yours in then shall we?"

With a roar, Ries snapped her wings open before pushing off with her powerful legs, springing up into the air with a joyous whoop of laughter at finally being complete. With her friend in tow, she sweared she would never be tied down again and would live free.