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AT DINNER WITH DRAGONS

ACT IV

a gay vore fantasy

Phenea really did leave his room and once again Rael was alone. There were obviously no windows as he had to be far underground, yet that room was warm and comfortable. He decided to brush on the books there before he took one along to the toilet. There he found a shower: it surprised him considering how hot running water was a privilege of the few rich living in Sunny Valley. The book he picked was a geography book, and having never seen anything quite like it he was amazed when he browsed the maps of the world, managing to find where Sunny Valley and its magical barrier were. Phenea spoke of the cities of his kind, and on the maps he could clearly see how they were built to the other side of the mountains and where the great plains began. Mysterious territories were ruled by many different creatures and he explored the face of the world by turning the pages while lying over the bed. He really had no idea of how much time went by when someone finally came up that corridor Rael feared to walk down: he was a bit relieved he recognized it was Ganutash, seemingly drunk. The red dragon wobbled on his four feet to try and get to the bed where Rael was. Considering there was no company Rael had not felt a need to clothe himself after showering. "I'm over with you, I will eat you now," said Ganutash, standing by the bed. With only the geography book beside him Rael threw himself back over the bed and spread his legs apart. Without either looking at Ganutash or expressing any kind of fear or excitement he simply said, "go ahead, this has gone on long enough anyway." But Rael still felt the deep void associated with his words, and in lying back comfortably he clenched his teeth and just breathed in waiting for the dragon to take him either way.

Seconds passed and nothing happened and Rael asked, "What's wrong?" "Would you mind doing me a favor?" asked Ganutash still standing by the bed. "Of course not, what do you want me to do?" asked Rael, sitting naked. Ganutash lied on the bed beside Rael. Rael could see a lot of Ganutash's belly but no longer his face as the dragon turned upside down. "Do you think you're able to take me?" asked Ganutash. Rael laughed but not aloud. "Sure can," he said, already hardening at the thought. He knew all along that that dragon was after it--he was going to give him more than he bargained for as he carefully moved up and then down on his belly. The dragon's member was out of its sheath but not fully erected, and Rael got to play with it while with the other hand he gave Ganutash a belly rub. Rael smiled as he could tell that Ganutash was fully enjoying the intimacy and falling into the hands of love rather than those of hate. It amazed him how it was possible to slide his member inside that manly dragon, to move his hips in sync while he felt the squeeze. Ganutash moved uncontrollably from the pleasure and even Rael twitched as he came closer to experiencing another orgasm. The dragon's member was again fully erected; Rael felt its enlargement before it ejected a rain of sperm and seminal liquid reaching all the way to his chest and neck. To Rael it seemed like Ganutash enjoyed being possessed by him more than he did possessing; his was a big finish before he threw himself forwards to just give the dragon a friendly hug--then it would have been easy for Ganutash to turn around and take him if he so desired. Rael took a moment to realize how Ganutash had fallen prey to a deep sleep. He had no intention of moving away from him and so made himself comfortable against his side, hoping not to be crushed if Ganutash ever decided to turn over. Perhaps thanks to Ganutash's stillness did Rael fall asleep to wake up many hours later. Ganutash was still sleeping but no longer over his back--he had moved so to encircle Rael and cover him with a membranous wing. Not wanting to wake him up Rael just made himself a little more comfortable and Ganutash had to realize he woken up because he removed the wing and the familiar surroundings of his room appeared. He felt like he had to piss and get some food in him when Ganutash said, "Don't tell anyone I let you do it to me." "I won't tell a soul, I promise." "I am going out to do some hunting. I will catch and share something with you," said Ganutash. "I was reading this geography book I found," said Rael, picking up from the side of the bed where it had fallen. "Who left it here?" "A traveling mage," said Ganutash. "He comes from time to time and stays here. He has left books here as gifts." "What purpose does a mage have in the den of dragons?" "The mage we deal with is beyond the forces we contend with, quite like yourself actually. We have magical barriers that require maintenance in the form of newly charged crystals." "If your protective barriers are charged by crystals how about the one around Sunny Valley? That should be charged as well." "We do not know who maintains the protective magics around the valley you come from," said Ganutash, "also, the caves where they are stored are heavily guarded, so there is someone out there interested in keeping it isolated from conflict." "Is it true that those that leave it can no longer return?" "Weren't you crazy enough to try that out for yourself?" asked Ganutash then laughed. "I didn't care to." "I just know to stay away from it--I tried getting close to it once but I wouldn't want to try it again." Ganutash got up from the bed while Rael picked some food from his backpack. Ganutash was interested in what he was eating and Rael was glad to offer him the rest of his dry meat. "Everybody knows how you're here, but they're quite shy actually," said Ganutash. "Feel free to wander around I guarantee no harm will come to you." Rael felt so very good about Ganutash saying that--he could tell he wasn't lying, so it was the case for him to ask, "Why were you so mean to me?" "It was exciting, wasn't it?" Rael sighed. "It was pretty intense. But you really were prepared to eat me." "Yes, I had to judge your character I wasn't sure about you." "I'm glad to know you're not bad after all," said Rael, regretting about having said that only a moment later. "I am not bad? I am the grim reaper of two-legs roaming these dangerous lands--I don't think you ever believed you could have stolen my heart. Perhaps that's why you did." Rael got busy wearing his shirt and his pants. "Did Phenea tell you about my experience with her?" he asked. "She did, and I will be around when she comes over with her friends later tonight. I will bring something for you to eat, someone will breathe fire to cook it for you and then we will all be having sex." "Are you sure we're going to fit in here?" "Indeed, we'll go someplace else. Enjoy reading those books in the meantime," he said seeming ready to go. Once again Rael was left alone in that underground apartment so he read up on some history. He never knew of wars between his species and the dragons, nor how the world was still contended by the major species, with large and dangerous undiscovered lands and seas in between. From what he learned that day after thousands of years of war the dragons were banned to mountainous regions where they sought refuge in underground forts created thanks to their powerful earth-bound magics. He wondered about leaving the lonely premises while reading through the pages, thinking about the reassuring words of Ganutash on how he was free to go around without any harm coming to him. He couldn't say he was looking forwards to getting acquainted with any other dragon by himself, yet he feared that by not going as suggested by Ganutash he would be offending someone possibly waiting for him. A little frightful he started walking down the hallway to come to an empty rectangular hall with hallways at every other end. There wasn't anybody there so he decided to just take a right and walk down the tall corridor consisting of a smooth excavation through massive blocks of stone. The magical lights were rather essential or Rael would have never found his way to a room just like his own--nobody was there. He heard some steps behind him and was quick to turn around and see two dragonesses blocking his way out. None of them was Phenea as far as Rael could tell as he investigated their slender figures; they moved to either side of the room to come near him. "We were told that your blood tastes great," said one of them. Rael stepped back and tripped on the mattress, falling onto it. He didn't have to be told to quickly undress and present a hardened cock to the craving ladies--he didn't mind giving them what they were looking for, however he didn't quite expect them so early. The one which didn't speak was the first to grab him. Rael thought she was kind by going for his other leg since scabs had formed over the cuts left by Phenea's teeth. But the dragoness didn't bite down on his thigh but went to lick and suck his buttocks, lasciviously tasting his ass and balls. Rael was completely lost to pleasure and had closed his eyes, not anticipating the other dragoness moving over the bed to take his whole head inside her mouth. Rael could still breathe as he felt the tongue of the dragoness over his bare back while his vision was obstructed and darkened by her palate; she easily managed to dislocated her jaw and bring her mouth down and Rael's head up and into her throat. With a painful erection Rael could no longer breathe: now he was really afraid he had become the willing prey as described by Phenea. His head and chest trapped inside a dragoness's mouth, he could feel the other dragoness blowing over his cock--a great sensation of heat came with the panic as he squirmed and came. Wanting it to be over Rael then pushed himself up into the dragoness's mouth but the dragoness released him. Rael just let himself fall limp over the bed while taking deep breaths. Lying with his bottom up he screamed when one of the dragonesses used a claw to open a gash on his back, proceeding to lick the oozing blood. The two dragonesses took turns while Rael, having been so close to death, couldn't stop himself from crying and it was one of the dragonesses to near him by lying beside him on the mattress and lowering her head to bring it by his own and say, "We came to see if you really are who we heard." "He indeed is," said the other dragoness. "I was terribly scared and it was painful," commented Rael, drying up his tears. "It's only a superficial wound," said the dragoness responsible. "If you don't want to do it again you don't have to--but I liked how you wanted me to finish you." "You made me want to," said Rael, sitting up on the bed to put his hand over the dragoness's snout. "You need to rest so you can be ready for tonight," said the dragoness standing by the bed. "I'm Arlea and she is Dyreka. We will be at the feast, and when it comes to me you've earned the right to fuck me." "I want him first," said Dyreka lying on the bed beside Rael. "You're right, I need to rest but you ladies just make me want to lie down and masturbate myself." "You better not," said Arlea. Rael's back was still burning from the cut when he asked, "Any of the dragons coming to the dinner wish to taste me?" "I'm afraid so," said Dyreka. "You have proven to be not just a willing but also a trustworthy one. None of us will kill you, and we will give you the time to recover." "I have to talk to Ganutash about this," said Rael. "Unlike you, he hasn't expressed the desire of tasting my blood." "That's because you're his willing prey. When he will taste your blood he will have to eat you." "I don't think he plans to do it," said Rael with a gulp. "We will be seeing you later, Rael," said Dyreka, getting up from the bed. Rael just watch them leave him as he just rested over the mattress thinking about the strange kind of imprisonment he felt so fortunate to experience.

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