Dragon Rider: The Remedy
#5 of Dragon Rider
Sorry it took me so long to submit this but I have been quite busy lately and side-lined this and my other stories to get them done. I hope you enjoy it. Faves and Comments welcome
The sound of Erajs' breath boomed through the cave as he awoke with a yawn. His whole body felt stiff and he felt as if he were lying in a pool of strange smelling liquid. Using his right talon, he swiped it through the pool of liquid and then rubbed some of the liquid between two of his fingers while holding them to his nostrils.
The scent reminded him of something but his mind was still too much asleep to be able to determine what it actually was.
Eraj yawned again and his mind dimly registered something warm pressing against his lower body.
As he woke up, Eraj identified the liquid pool he was laying in;
White Semen
A huge load of it.
Startled, Eraj would have leapt to his feet had Drasas not been pinning him to the floor of the cave. She smelt strongly of sex and was covered in the white semen that he was currently ‘bathing' in.
Her forelegs were pressed against his hips, keeping him down while her neck and her head lay along his spine.
Eraj couldn't remember anything of the previous night but all the joints of his body ached.
He then saw the reason.
Tossed aside against the wall of the cave, was the bag of Dafoe. The healing plant.
The plant that also seemed to have a drugging effect.
Eraj painfully rolled his body and dragged himself out from underneath Drasas, waking her in the process.
She yawned expansively and then looked at Eraj with a puzzled location, head cocked at an angle.
"You...you stay away from me!" Eraj stammered as he moved himself to Eriylias still side.
"What did I do now?" Drasas queried in a puzzled tone.
"You know exactly what you did; you drugged me into mating with you!
I'm already paired!" Eraj found a boulder with a paw and kicked it against the wall of the cave with a loud clatter. Drasas tried to approach his side but he pushed her away, refusing to let her be close to his mate.
"Eraj" she pleaded.
"Believe me when I tell you this. I did not know that Dafoe could have that effect on us! I was only trying to help you!" Her voice had the tone of sincerity
Eraj glared at her but said nothing.
He wasn't angry with her really but more himself.
His mother had always told him to respect women and to him now, Dragonelles filled that role in the same way, so why was he loosing his temper at her?
Distracting himself, Eraj drew the bag of Dafoe to his side using his tail and took out a few leaves from the plant and rolled them in his paws.
"You have to make her swallow them for her to heal" Drasas tried to approach again and this time, Eraj allowed her.
With much caution, Eraj parted Eriylias jaws just enough that he could slip the leaves into her maw.
He then proceeded to ‘kiss' her, using his tongue to push the plant to the back of Eriylias mouth where her muscular throat took over on instinct and swallowed the plant.
"Now what happens?" Eraj turned to Dras, noticing her watching him closely and her gaze constantly flickering to Eriylia. Her violet eyes met his when she replied;
"We have done our part. Now it is up to her. How long it takes will depend on how resilient her mind is. For now, we wait".
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Eraj returned from an unsuccessful hunt two hours later to find that Eriylias scales were beginning to recover some of their sheen. Drasas had been bending over her when Eraj arrived but she slinked back when she saw him. Eraj caught a glimpse of something being on her teeth but he couldn't be sure what it was so he chose not to bring it up.
With the rustle of scales, Eraj moved opposite Eriylia and was about to curl up when a wind picked up within the cave. The air seemed to circulate around Eriylia and the stone beneath her rounded belly was glowing the same colour as her scales.
Through the air, voices in some unknown tongue could be heard. The voices sounded to be chanting and as they did, the glow grew more intense and the winds picked up.
Eraj was forced to use a wing as a shield as the intensity of the light grew too great. Only a few seconds past and then there was silence. The wind died down and the voices disappeared. Eraj lowered his wing and saw that the light was gone but even more disturbingly, so was Eriylia. All that remained was the sodden patch of rock that she had lain on.
"Where did she go?" Eraj shouted in distress.
"I am right here my love, just as I promised"
Eraj craned his neck around to face the entrance of the cave and it was there that he beheld the most magnificent sight of his life; Eriylia standing there for him in a powerful looking pose backlit by the sun. Her eyes seemed to burn with a new sheen as if all the energy she had lost had suddenly returned.
Eraj made a sound of joy and literally leaped to her, embracing her as much as a dragon could while still being on all four feet.
"I thought I had lost you...I don't know what I would have done" Eraj almost wept into her shoulder.
She made her usual draconic laugh and looked him dead in the eyes.
"You wouldn't loose me that easy you know. It'll take more than some magic disease to bring that"
"I feel so...revitalised. I have so much more energy now than I remember ever having before." Eriylia raised her head from its resting place at the base of Erajs neck and shifted her gaze to Drasas.
"What role did you play in this?" Eriylia asked her friend.
Drasas opened her mouth to reply but as she did, a deep rumble came from the ceiling of the cave and dust fell down followed by small stones. Cracks began to form in the rock and groans could easily be heard.
"We gotta go, NOW!" Eraj shouted and used both his neck and tail to force the two female dragons out of the cave before him.
Boulders crashed down and Eraj felt himself get pinned to the spot just outside of the cave. His left wing was crushed underneath a huge piece of stone.
Eraj roared in pain and ripped his wing out from underneath, feeling the fragile membrane tear as he did. Blood wept from the fresh wound and soaked his wing arm and back. He ignored the pain and ran to catch up with the females.
Eriylia gasped when she saw the blood but Drasas seemed to have a yearning expression.
"What happened to you? I couldn't see after the dust cloud was kicked up"
Eriylia rushed to his side and helped him carry the damaged wing.
"A damn boulder caught me after I pushed you out. I only managed to get free by ripping my wing out from under it"
Eriylia helped him over to the edge of the forest then got him to lie down while she inspected the tear in his wings, occasionally rubbing the flesh with the pads under her feet and causing him to wince.
"I think we can repair this..." She trailed off.
"But we'll have to stich your wing back together. I'll go find some vine to use. Dras? Could you please come here and bite his wing for me?"
"WHAT?" Eraj yelped.
"Well I need holes to thread the vine through so we can weave your wing back together. You want to fly again or not?"
Eraj fell into an angry silence.
"Fine, do what you must"
Eriylia nodded in approval and motioned to Drasas to come stand beside her.
She pointed out areas where she needed to bite then added;
"Don't get carried away alright? Just a little is enough"
Eriylia then turned her back then took flight with a heavy beat of her wings, leaving Eraj and Dras alone.
Eraj noticed as Drasas positioned herself that there was an odd gleam in her eyes.
"Ugh, Dras? What did Eri mean when she told you not too much?"
Drasas just chuckled and smiled, exposing her teeth. It was then that Eraj noticed that the dragoness had no molars at all. All her teeth were sharp fangs intended for piercing.
That bit of information was all he needed to remember his initial study on dragons.
There was an old race of dragons that preyed only on the blood of their kills. Their bodies could not digest solid matter.
Originally they were considered rejects and later became the nightmare creatures of human families. They were presumed to be extinct and yet here was one standing above him, looking down at him with a smile.
He couldn't believe that Eriylia was friends with a Voksehi, and he couldn't believe that he had mated with one, be it willingly or not. It was still frowned upon.
Drasas bent her neck low to him and gave Eraj a lick across the lips.
"Just relax Eraj. I'm not as bad as you think I am. I am not like my parents"
Eraj did nothing as Dras lowered her head to the tear in his wing and began to lick the membrane around the wound. Her saliva had a numbing effect on the nerves which would help Eraj cope with the coming pain.
Drasas playfully pawed Erajs mid-section then got down to business.
She got the membrane between her jaws and then bite down softly; careful to keep links in the flesh so that all she would be making was holes.
Eraj winced as he felt her needle-like teeth pierce his wing membrane. It felt like having pins stabbed into his flesh. Dras' saliva helped numb the area around the holes so it didn't hurt overly so.
He could not help but notice Drasas licking the area around the wounds where his blood was seeping. She bore the expression of a child on Christmas morning.
Before she drained too much blood though, she parted her jaws and repeated the process on the opposite membrane of the tear. Once that side was done, Dras pulled away with a grin on her face and licked the last of his blood.
Eraj saw that now on either side of the tear was a neat row of circular holes which were clean of blood.
Drasas moved herself up Erajs body so she straddled him.
"You know you taste so delectable, much better than those horrible deer. They taste like copper nails. You on the other hand taste sweet."
"...thank you?" Eraj had no idea how to respond.
"I could drink you all day but your partner wouldn't like it. Maybe I could drink something else" She chuckled again and slid herself down his body.
He could do nothing but moan as Drasas fondled his sheath that was emerging from his slit. She continued to play with his phallus until it was fully extended but not yet hard.
Dras then slipped his ‘head' into her jaws, covering her teeth around his member by using her tongue.
Eraj found he slowly begin to thrust his hips into her muzzle as she took his whole length in and partially down her throat, almost gagging herself.
As his member hardened, Drasas began to suck as she slid him in and out of her maw.
It wasn't long before globules of pre began to spout from Erajs glands.
Drasas swallowed the little jets of pre-cum and continued to suck and fondle his member.
As Eraj approached his climax however, Drasas slipped his member out of her mouth and forced his member back into his slit where it formed a bulge until it softened.
Despite his better judgement, Eraj groaned in displeasure.
"I've had my fill for now. Your mate might want your treat more"
Drasas rolled off of him and lay beside his wing, occasionally lapping blood when it oozed from his wing.
Eraj slowly recovered from his high and watched Drasas whom was looking away from him. He could not help but have feelings for her as well as Eriylia. Dras may be a Voksehi but she knew how to do certain things that he or Eriylia did not. He pondered where it could have been that she had learnt her techniques.
Eriylia returned just as light was beginning to dim.
Around her right ‘wrist' she had wrapped around a small amount of vine which seemed small in diameter but fairly long.
She unravelled the vine and then came over to Eraj, inspecting the holes Drasas had made in his wings.
"I trust you restrained yourself Dras?" Eriylia asked Drasas.
The other dragoness nodded with a smile.
"It was easier than you thought"
Eriylia nodded herself and muttered something before turning her attention to Eraj.
"Alright we can start with fixing your wing. Eraj could you please stretch out your wing like-Yes, like that. Now could you keep it there for me? Dras, I need you here"
Eriylia pointed for Drasas to come over from Erajs wingtip and use her body weight to pin the wing to the ground. Eriylia then gave her one of the ends of the vines to hold in her teeth.
It took four tries and some shortening of the vine for Drasas to establish a grip without slicing through the plant.
Eriylia gripped the other end between her talons and delicately weaved the vine through the first hole and then across to the one opposite before crossing back over to the next hole to complete the process.
When Eriylia was finished, she grabbed the end Drasas held and twisted the two ends of the vine together to hold her handiwork in place.
"There, that should hold it. Now all we need is something to prevent infection"
"We already have that" Drasas said aloud and shook the little sack of Dafoe.
"If we rub the plant in across the wound, it should provide some protection"
Drasas moved to hand over the sack and as she did Eraj noticed she shook the bag just a bit, tossing the pollen from the plant into the air where it was inhaled in small amounts by all three of them.
Eraj decided against speaking up for he assumed the small amount would not result in anything.
Eriylia rolled up the leaves and a small part of the stem and twisted, causing a small amount of juice to be wrung out from the plant. She then rubbed it in along the wound and then handed the plant back to Drasas.
"Good thing you have that Dras, it could come in handy in the future for wounds"
Drasas nodded and tucked the sack behind one of her scales along her chest which acted in a similar way to a pouch.
Time had past rapidly during the ‘surgery' and the sun was already beginning to set and the temperature plummeted.
"Let's get a fire going, it will be chilly without one" Eraj explained.
The two dragonelles acknowledged with nods and helped him first to his feet and then in finding suitable foliage to burn.
They built up a pile in the clearing and then gathered around it.
"Why don't you light the fire Eraj? Practice using that fire of yours" Eriylia teased.
"Why can't she do it?" Eraj complained and motioned to Drasas.
"I can't breathe fire silly, you do it" Dras replied with a laugh.
Eraj sighed.
"Fine"
Eraj let his mind fill with the image of fire and excluded all else. He then willed himself to breathe fire and exhaled.
Instead of normal breath coming out, a jet of flame shot out and into the pile of firewood.
With a crackle and then a pop, the fire began and Eraj cut off the flame.
"You're getting better Eraj. Remember to control the direction of the flame with the back of your tongue" Eriylia complimented him.
The three dragons huddled against each other by the side of the fire, Eraj in between the two females, pressed together for warmth.
None of them said anything as the sun disappeared below the horizon and the flames of the fire grew higher.
Eraj began to feel light headed and he associated it with being tired and did not notice his member extend in its flaccid state and lie on the grass beside his belly.
He did however notice when Eriylia began to lick the sensitive patch of flesh in the groove of his chin. He turned to look at her and that was when they exchanged a deep, passionate kiss.
Their lips met and tongues met each others as they kissed. As it drew out, they began to make mischief with their tongues by extending them into the others mouth and exploring the others maw.
They parted from the kiss and Eriylia rolled onto her back, dragging Eraj with her so that he was astride her between her legs. His cock hardened rapidly and began to pulsate against her belly scales. Her own slit was already wet and glistening, waiting.
"Come Here Dras...Lets have some fun" Eriylia slurred, barely understandable.
Drasas seemed to understand however and came over and got on top of Eraj, sandwiching him between the two females. Dras was surprisingly light however so he didn't find it too hard but he assumed it must be uncomfortable for Eriylia. If it was though, she didn't show it.
Eraj found himself intoxicated by the scents of the two females. He had Eriylias juices against his hips and he could feel Drasas' fluids running down his legs and tail.
‘Let's do this" Eriylia slurred again and bucked her hips a bit so that Erajs glands pressed into her pussy, parting the soft flesh of her lips.
Eraj moaned as he felt the warmth around his shaft and flicked his tail up.
As he did, he had an idea to pleasure Drasas.
Using his tail tip, he found her slit and pushed the tip of his tail in.
Drasas arched her back in pleasure as his tail began to slide into her, each inch thicker than the last. Her arching also caused Erajs' hips to press down on Eriylia and push his cock deeper into her soppy cunt.
Inch by inch went in until he hilted himself in her completely; all three feet of it.
The same thing could be said for his tail. He pushed it into Drasas as far as he could without hurting her. Her belly bulged from his broad tail being stuffed into her nethers, causing her to moan further and arch, resulting in a thrusting movement for both tail and cock.
The scents of the two dragonelles grew stronger as their juices spread to soak Erajs thighs, hips, chest and the grass below Eriylia.
The fluids allowed more freedom of movement so Eraj found himself ploughing into Eriylia, calling her to noticeably shift with each thrust. Her jaws were parted and her tongue lolled from pure ecstasy.
Eraj also found that the slick juices allowed him to thrust more of his tail into Drasas. Before long he found he had three quarters of his tail shoved into her, the tip doubling back on itself just beyond the cervix and joining the ever thicker parts of tail near her entrance, stretching her vagina to the max.
All that could be heard in the clearing was the sound of scales rubbing against scales and the squelching of pussies over the top of the moans from the three dragons. The sound of the fire couldn't be heard so loud were these sounds.
Eraj decided to pick up the pace as he neared his height and started ramming Eriylia for all he was worth; almost completely removing his cock from her pussy before rapidly ramming it back in with a loud squelch as Eriylias powerful muscles massaged him.
Eraj attended to Drasas who was salivating on him by ramming as much of his tail into her depths as he could, filling her womb with tail so that from the outside all that could be seen was the sharp bend of Erajs tail into her cunt.
As they all neared their climax, the two dragonelles met their mouths with Erajs and they exchanged a three-way kiss, deep and longing for more.
Eraj was the first to orgasm, shooting a huge amount of semen into Eriylias pussy. It was far too much for her to contain but his phallus acted like a plug, keeping it all inside her.
Eriylias orgasm added to the built up fluids and Eraj could easily feel the tremendous pressure built up inside her.
Drasas was not to be out done. With a roar, she climaxed heavily. More juices than Eraj thought possible built up so much pressure in her cunt that she literally burst his tail completely out of her. The spray formed a river that gushed along all three of them, soaking their lower bodies.
Exhausted, Drasas dis-mounted and as she did, she grabbed Eraj by the mid-section and lifted him off of Eriylia. Eriylias' juices shot out with less force than Drasas' but hers were much thicker thanks to Eraj and he found it rather cute her expression.
Drasas wasted no time in pushing Eraj onto his back and sliding his still hard cock into her wet pussy. She promptly rode him extremely hard, her rump bouncing against his hips placing her paws against his chest for balance as she crooned her neck to the sky and rode faster.
Drasas' hips became a blur as she rode Eraj faster and harder. Her vaginal muscles worked over time and repeatedly squeezed Erajs thick member. Her juices sprayed out which Eriylia lapped up.
With the extreme rate of her riding, Drasas didn't last long. She orgasmed for a second time. The contraction of her muscles also caused Erajs second. Their fluids mixed and soaked Eriylias muzzle.
Drasas sat with his member within her for as long as she could before letting his cock slip out of her and back into his sheath.
The three ecstatic dragons lay side by side in their own juices and recovered.
Eraj and Eriylia were delirious and Drasas was the first one to say anything;
"Ugh, what is that noise?"
Eraj listened and heard the same sound, the sound of clashing swords, fire and screaming women. Tri Vraer was under attack!