{"sf1_id":952537,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Memories of an Unnatural Dream","author":"The Tailless Bobcat","words":420,"posted_at":"2016-01-08T00:58:00.000Z","tags":["Anthro","Anthropomorphic","Bed","Dragon","Dream","Love","Masturbation","No-Yiff","Nudity","Story Progression","Straight"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/952537-memories-of-an-unnatural-dream","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/952537","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=952537\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"I\nawoke, sweating and startled from a miasma of love and confusion, to find out\nthat my golden bed was soaked. My head pounded as I sat up, my wings and elbow\nspikes brushing the luxurious bed-frame. \nNow, before anyone panics at the mention of my\nfeatures, let me tell you a bit about me. My full name is Velandrum Coalfyre,\nand I am (as you guessed) a dragon. I live in a city called Fäblis Erim,\npopulated full of my kin, as well as minotaurs, gryphons, merfolk and other creatures\nof equal mythological status. I have been living alone for a few months ever\nsince I saved up enough coin to buy a den (the rest of the money went to my\nhoard, of course--that gleaming pile underneath my bed). Mother and Father were\nvery proud of me and supported my decision, along with my sisters Desalia and\nSalytha, of which the former said my departure was \"well needed\" in the family.\n\nSnarky bitch. See who's the smart one, eh?\nAnyways, I lifted back the sheets and found, to my\ndismay, my member sticking straight up, its tip covered in cum. Not only was\nthere that, but there also was the\nfact that it had most likely been the reason the bed got wet. My scales\nprickled. What could I have possibly been dreaming about that could've gave me\na play-around on the way to arousal, as I liked to put it? I searched the dark\nfor clues, but of course, they had none. I rubbed my temples. \nSo, my conscience asked me thus, what did the trick?\nSuddenly, I remembered. A flicker of a dream reminded\nme that I--in the cognitive halls of la-la land--was kissing someone. Something, in fact. I squinted, as if that\nwould somehow make the dream clearer. It did not, but something told me the\nbeing I made out with was one usually reserved for prey. I shuddered again,\npropping my knees up to my chin, my tail tucked around my hind talons. \nWas I mad? Did I have an arousal for prey? It seemed extremely unnatural\n(being a carnivore by nature), but here I was, getting excited about some\nindividual that was not a dragoness. Silly, silly me! I waved off my reverie,\nchoosing to slide into bed and forget the whole thing. \nLittle did I know that it was the start of something\nbigger; a friendship I could have never expected forging in a million\nyears.                     \n         "}