At dinner with dragons, ACT III
I'm kind of in a porn writing mood
AT DINNER WITH DRAGONS
ACT III
A gay vore fantasy
And so Rael gave up all of his equipment to Phenea, the red dragoness guarding the underground entrance to the lair. Under the eyes of two dragons Rael broke a strip of cloth from his shirt so to create an effective blindfold. "I've already asked Ganutash. If I have to be your meal tonight just... just go easy on me," he said.
Ganutash rolled his eyes while Phenea smiled daringly at that remark. "We'll see about that," she said, "now keep at what you were doing."
Rael wore the blindfold and tied a good knot behind his head. One thing was for sure: he could no longer see a thing. He was standing blind before the two dragons having no idea what would happen next: only then did he hear Phenea say, "Remove your blindfold."
When Rael did he was very startled by how Phenea was glaring at him, all of her teeth bared and her mouth open and pointing down. A terrified Rael fell back, his breathing shortened and his heart clenched, limbs shaking as they anticipated being caught within that maw. His eyes then shifted to the calm figure of Ganutash beside the dragoness.
A very pale Rael shook his head when Phenea suddenly changed expression to a pleased smile. "It seems that your blindfold works. Now get on Ganutash and wear it, I'll open the doors for you."
After almost having a heart attack Rael was still willing to do as told, and Ganutash wasn't bothered by having to kneel down so to let him up on his back. He made sure his blindfold was on when Phenea said, "I will be walking beside you: if for any reason you take your blindfold off I will kill you myself."
"No worries," replied Rael, making himself comfortable over the scaly dragon's back.
He heard the sound of the portal disclosing and then they started to make their way inside the underground. He sure couldn't see but he certainly could hear and immediately as they went past the portal they were questioned.
"Why are you letting that two-legs inside, Phenea?" said a dragon while others spoke together in distant corners of the room.
"He is a willing prey, Orlot."
Rael felt like objecting to that but preferred to remain quiet.
"I see," said the questioning dragon. "Take him to his room, then."
The ride on Ganutash's back was considerably long, going both up and down who knows where. He could hear some comments directed at him from time to time, until they finally reached a quiet place and Ganutash stopped and asked him to get down and take off his blindfold.
Rael obeyed and he could see he was in a large room that didn't lack any of the comforts. There was a wide mattress against the wall, a table with some chairs, a bookshelf with some books, a door accessing a hallway with other doors; magical candles gave out a soft light. Stepping over the animal skins Rael turned around and saw how beyond Ganutash the room was accessible through an open tunnel. There was no longer any sign of Phenea as Ganutash went on to say, "You should be happy that you've made it in--you may see the light of another day."
"That really warms my heart coming from you," replied Rael. "I'm kind of hungry, when or where do you plan on eating?"
The dragon's head almost reached the ceiling when he folded his neck back in laugher. "Apologies. What I normally have for dinner isn't much different from you, but it always screams and never talks. With you I get to talk to my food and I find it quite funny for a change."
"I don't have a problem with you wanting to eat me until the moment you do. But seriously, if you don't have anything for me I'd like to have my backpack so I can eat some of the food I carry there."
"What if I mated you again, would that be a problem?" asked the dragon, then sighed.
Rael was slightly worried by the implications of refusing. "I don't mind," he said. "But couldn't you go and have some fun with someone of your species instead?"
"Phenea said well when she described you before--there's nothing quite like having sex with a willing prey, it occurred to me but I never had a chance until today."
"What if I were to refuse you?"
The dragon grunted, "I don't think you want to play hard to get with me."
Despite the gravity of the situation Rael laughed. "It means that you liked it!" he exclaimed. "If you want to spend some time with me later I don't mind."
"Actually," said Ganutash, "I think that Phenea wants to borrow you: I'll go fetch her and tell her you're free to visit. I'll make sure your backpack is transported in here so you can eat."
Rael was touched by the kindness of Ganutash: but he knew which strings to touch to win his sympathy, successful enough that Ganutash had clearly developed an affection towards him. The fact that he was about to be one to one with Phenea thrilled him after Ganutash truly left him alone. He knew that dragoness had a carnal interest in him since the moment she laid eyes on him; was that either to eat him or to fuck him he didn't really know.
Rael's backpack magically appeared in the room and he was having some of the dried meat and the water he carried with him when she arrived.
"Take your clothes off," she demanded, right away.
Rael was only wearing a pair of light pants and his shirt after ceding his armor, so he didn't have much to take off. He had no idea if that dragoness wanted him to remove his clothes so that she could eat him or to please him. Having to juggle between the possibilities aroused Rael but he couldn't find it to take his clothes off right away. He was standing still when she walked all the way up to him, turned around and lifted her tail so that Rael could see what she was offering him.
It was an extremely inviting sight and something that he was really interested in discovering. Phenea didn't say a word while she remained still with her slit so close to Rael's face.
He didn't know if he was allowed to touch her so he asked it of her.
"You're free to stick your arm in me," she replied.
Rael didn't have to be told twice but he was careful with Phenea's vagina as he played with it, rubbing it with just the palm of his right hand. Phenea's whole body answered to his motion with another, lowering herself so she could be more easily pierced. When he thought she was ready Rael worked his hand in, then his wrist followed by his forearm; his skin in contact with that of her insides was a very welcome and slick sensation, and Rael knew how to give Phenea even more pleasure by using his hand to rub her walls while gently fisting her. He stood during the whole process, at least until she let herself fall to a side on the animal skins, breaking the contact.
Rael took advantage of that pause to remove his clothes; but he was so focused on giving her pleasure that he was no longer excited himself.
When Phenea turned her head to look at him she wasn't disappointed by his lack of an erection. "Thanks," she said, "You certainly know how to please me."
"I loved it," replied Rael, rather flattered.
"There's a bed here for you, why don't we lie down on it."
"I have nothing against that," he said.
She got up and moved towards the mattress with him. "Do you mind if I bite you a little? I never tasted the blood of one of your species--then you can have me."
Rael wasn't afraid about a little pain. "I hope it doesn't taste good--I don't want to find out if it does, do I?"
"I'll try not to eat you in that case, you're free to stop me," she said.
"Stop you with what? I don't have--"
And it was then, as they spoke together, that Phenea moved very quickly; grappling and taking Rael down on the bed.
He bounced hard on it and could feel her cold paws and her claws landing on his chest with such precision they didn't tear his skin. He didn't close his eyes or move his arms when she lowered her ravenous head down, grabbing a hold of his back and chest. His eyes could look into one of hers, and she blinked slowly in fixing him.
Rael could feel her strong and slimy tongue run over his arm and side while she blocked him in that position. The sensation of her teeth and tongue on his bare flesh excited him because he knew she wasn't going to take his life--at least he had good reasons to hope not. But if she bit down on him she would have certainly ended his life; she maneuvered back and her paws reached further down and to where they could test his ass and genitals. Rael moaned receiving that touch and rub, shuddering when she lowered her head again; this time to grab a hold of his left leg.
With a quick motion of her jaw she cut the skin, licking away the blood coming out of a superficial wound.
Rael didn't flinch while letting her taste him until the wound bled no more. For a moment he was very scared in seeing her desire to go on and eat him appear in her eyes, to fade away the moment before she moved from her wound to his cock.
Rael didn't hold back his orgasm and knew how his cum had gone far down her throat; she cleaned him with her lips before she gave Rael bliss by rimming. Rael was ready to give her a go when, as she promised, she lied down over the mattress and let him get over her where he easily penetrated her. Even though Rael's cock was comparatively small he thought he was giving her a lot of pleasure just by doing that--making him think that having sex with food was a common dragon fetish.
After he came she said, "You're the only two-legs I've ever had sex with. I wanted to know what it was like because of Ganutash, and I have to say you really know what you're doing. I will come over to you tomorrow with some girls and we'll have some good fun."
"I'm honored to be part of the circle," said Rael, jokingly.
"The only two-legs I knew about scream in two different ways: one is when they try to kill me, the other is when I'm killing them. You, on the other hand, don't seem to be troubled about having found your destiny here. Perhaps, if you keep it up, you will live here for a little while."
"That doesn't sound very reassuring."
"I have to go. Ganutash is coming over to you, honestly I think he is being a little too lonesome in this period. If he wants to be with you it means you cheer him up--now that I know you I'm sure you won't disappoint him."
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