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Part 9-1

Perfect life

This part features characters owned by redblood and a little teaser for another from Dragon95

Kyo

My eyes open slowly, the warmth of the sun heating my scales. I throw a look at the wide open window. We had decided to open it to not suffocate in here, between the unbearable warmth and the heavy scent of our combined musk was making it impossible to breath. But once again we totally forgot to close the curtain and now the sunlight and heat flow into the room. I cover my eyes from the blinding light with a wing, but the light is so strong I still can see it through the blue membrane.

Next to me a large form lay in the bed, snoring lightly in its sleep. I turn my eyes, looking at the sleeping for of my mate's body; his eyes tightly shut, a satisfied grin spread over his face. I stare deeply into his green scales, losing myself in deep thought. I still can't believe that one month passed already. I still remember; one month ago, this violent argument between us. With time I realized how close we were from breaking apart. Thankfully mating resolved everything. Everything… well… almost everything. I still remember so clearly waking up the next morning with him in my grasp; my seed oozing from his loosened hole. When he awoke I was in heaven. We stayed in bed for long hours, our maws tightly locked in a deep passionate kiss; cuddling with each other; our paws rubbing our flanks with sensual motions. These moments felt heavenly good to me. Soon we were both hard and eager to spill again. This time I got to be on the bottom. The memories of this intimate mating are still so fresh and pure; preserved like a precious and fragile thing. I remember how awesome it felt when I pleasured him, suckling both his member, going from one to the other with ravenous strokes of my tongue until he came on my face. After a few minutes to recover we reversed roles again and again; to our mouth and paws succeeded our tailhole and any other place we could penetrate. A few hours later we were covered of seed, musk impregnating our scales and pleasure flooding our veins with a sensation of well-being and softness.

We were both spent, our cock hanging limply out of our slit, drenched in seed and saliva. We were laying on our dirty bed, my head resting on his chest, listening to his low purrs. We were only interrupted by someone knocking at our door. We both growled in annoyance; so angry to be disturbed in such an intimate moment. We grumpily got up and stretched our limbs and open the door. Behind Kyle and Allen patiently waits; their clothes messed up and their hairs as messy; or perhaps a bit more; wearing on their face large smiles of happiness. When we appeared in their field of view they gasp in surprise; staring at each other in disbelief; then; unexpectedly broke into laughter. We stayed silent for a long time; staring at each other in disbelief until Tarken imitated them. "What's wrong?" I asked; totally disturbed by their attitude. "Look… look… yourself into a mirror." Mumbles Tarken, rolling on the floor, holding his belly with all his paws. Curious I obeyed and looked myself in the nearest mirror. I freeze: my entire belly is covered of white marks. "Where does all that come from?" I asked; sniffing at the dried substance tainting my scales. It smells potent and wears a strange but familiar musky scent. Suddenly my eyes widen when light illuminate my brain "You came on me!" I roar "How dare you?" "At least now everyone know and will smell that you are my mate." he replied, a devious smirk spreading on his lips.

"You… bastard… I told you I wasn't in the whole marking thing…" I whine, trying my best to cover my nostrils with a paw to not take in his so potent smell. "It's a necessary evil… at least you won’t be able to mate with someone else behind my back."

I lower my head in shame. Slowly an idea roots in my mind; I walk casually to my mate sprawled on the ground; trying to contain his laughter. Before he can react I hover over him and forcefully press my swollen slit on his lips. "Then… in that case I suppose I should return the favor." I whisper. I feel him shiver below me; his forepaws gripping at my flanks. "Ahh… I see you are quite eager to be marked too… then… get to work slut!" I order, glaring down at him. Without any restrain he furiously licked at my slit; soaking it in his saliva. The sensation this fleshy and agile organ created against this sensitive spot had me hard and dripping in no time. He began to lap at my hard member; the heated flesh throbbing beneath the restless assaults of his tongue at it circled around the barbs crowning my tip then got down to the flared ridges covering the rest; triggering little jolts of pleasure that made me moan out loud. I was shameless with my big erection standing proudly between my legs; twitching with every strokes of my mate's tongue; my neck crammed upward; my maws agape to let out a symphony of moans and growls of pleasure. Slowly I lowered my gaze to my mate's body exposed before me; his twin penis jutting from his parted slit; oozing with precum. My mouth filled with saliva; the sight of these two poles that brought me so much pleasure countless time making me eager to taste them once more. In no time my jaws closed around them, engulfing them both in the hot shelter of my maws; my tongue coiling around their warm and lubricated flesh; squeezing the slightly spongy tips to draw out more of this enticing liquid. And; before us our riders kept staring at us; amused and… turned on… I supposed by the display of affection between us.

Slowly I felt the pressure building up inside me; my seed rushing toward my cock. In my mouth I feel Tarken's own peak coming in quickly; his twin tips spewing precum almost constantly in my mouth. At the last second; when I feel his cocks swell slightly; preparing for the first powerful blast of seed I let go of his cocks aand close my eyes. He copies my moves and aims my member at his belly; giving it a few other licks to make me go over the edge. With a loud growl we both cum at the same time; our seed splashing on our scales. I groan; the sensation of warmth spraying on my scales; the musk seeping deep beneath my scales; marking me with his odor. The same happens to him and only makes me purr. "That's the best way to start a day." whisper Tarken; cleaning my retreating cock. "Agreed…" I huff; doing the same. "Well guys…" says Kyle; clapping his hand "that was one hell of a show but you'd better get up and rush to the bathroom before I come and kick your ass myself." "Just try." I replied provokingly. "And why should we clean ourselves?" Asks Tarken "Because you smell really bad" replied Allen. "That's quite the goal of marking." replied Tarken slyly "it's to be smelled." "Not my problem" reply Kyle with a sharp like a knife voice "I won't let you walk out of this room with all this fealth on you so in the bath tub now!"

We both huffed loudly; showing our disapproval but obeyed and slowly walked to the bathroom. Indeed it felt much better than expected; we spent a good half hour under the hot stream of water; cleaning; hugging and cuddling lovingly; our jaws locked in a deep French kiss; saliva streaming like water between us.

After so much time together and gallons of perfumed water to wash us our scent was completely gone; replaced by the sweet fragrance of the product we mixed to the water. When we left the bathroom; still dripping water everywhere on our path we found Kyle and Allen talking near a large wooden box that takes an entire corner of the room. "What is that thing?" I wonder. "A box." replied Tarken. "Thanks you I have eyes I saw this. What I mean is what is inside this… box?" "That's a secret?" "Is it a present for me?" I asked; my eyes glinting with hope like a child on Christmas day. "No… not at all…" I sigh disappointed. "Anyway what did you want us to be clean?" "Because we're getting out of our room." replied Allen. "What have you planned for the day?" I asked; stretching my limbs.

"A good training." "Seriously…" I sighed "It won't hurt you trust me." Replied Allen with a smirk in Kyles direction.

"I guess Kaos told you." "It wasn't necessary but he did." "I guess I don't have my word to say about this" "No!" They all replied; almost yelling at me.

"As you wish." I sighed.

We left the room together and went down to one of the numerous dining room where we parted way: dragons and humans weren't eating in the same room; for obvious safety reason. In the dragon sized dining room a batch of dragon were eating; separated on different tables. All the groups lifted their eyes from the meat filled dishes and stared at us for a long tensed minute. The silence makes itself in the room as I gulp down nervously; looking everywhere. Finally they all resume their talking and eating; totally ignoring us. Someone on the other side of the room make us a sign to come closer. I recognize the slim grey form of Zarakay. I smile; relieved to see a friendly face here. We join him on his table where a dozen of dragons are already talking together noisily. In this small assembly I recognize of course Zarakay half laying against Zehyr. Since Zehyr got rid of his Alpha's duty he dared to show his love to the much younger dragon in public shamelessly. Next to them I recognize the rest of the group I traveled with and a few other unknown faces. We started to talk for a bit; acknowledging ourselves of the latest news until I abruptly stopped in mid-sentence; a smell reaching my nostrils; a delicious scent of roasted meat that makes my mouth to fill with saliva and my stomach churn; painfully reminding to me that I have missed a few meals and that the only thing I ingested was seed. My stomach rumbles urging me to swallow something to quench my hunger.

"Go ahead Kyo… everything there is for us." "I'm on it." Answer Kaos; before I can even wipe away the gooey saliva dripping from the corner of my mouth. Before me my plate magically lift from the wooden table and literally goes nuts, rushing to the self-service thing and comes back overflowing with juicy meat. "Have a good meal" say Kaos with a gentle tone. "How… how did you do that?" mumbles Zarakay; staring at the plate like it was possessed "Well… I guess it's time to show you one of… the main causes of this mess." I whisper. In an instant a pile of smokes appear between Tarken and me; rapidly taking the appearance of a large dragon. "What is that thing?" Shouted Zarakay as he tried to hide behind one of Zehyr's large red wing; dominated by the large bulky outline. "Come on Zara… don't tell me you don't recognize me… we had quite a lot of fun last time we met." I can clearly hear Zarakay gasp in shock as Zehyr's eyes fall upon him; full of meaning. I giggle slightly. "Who is this guy?" ask another guy. "Let me introduce him. He is Kaos… and let's says he is… a big annoying; grumpy… and many other things." The glass of water Kaos previously filled for me end in my face; starting a generalized laughter. "And… beside that?" Ask Zehyr, obviously intrigued. "Well… he is someone I share my mind with… and the source of many problems." "Careful Kyo… next time I might send you through a wall…" "Just try." I taunt. "Please guys don't start now…" begs someone else "I'm not in the mood for a fight." "then let's eat first." Agrees Kaos. "Are you going to eat all of this alone?" wonders Zarakay. "Yep… I'm eating for two persons." "Speaking of which you'd better start now I'm starving." "Me too."

I devoured all the content of my plate in no time; the juicy meat vanishing in my mouth; torn apart by my fangs. When I'm done with what’s inside it I lick my lips; purring in satisfied. A loud burp suddenly breaks the mood. We all turn to Kaos who's smoky body has turned a deep red. "Oups… apologies…". We don't have time to complain about this a much louder noise deflect our focus toward another table where a group of dragon is arguing and yelling at each other. Rapidly their shouts turns to roars, their eyes burning with anger, throwing lightning at each other’s. "That's gonna degenerate soon…" warns us Zarakay. "Thanks you Zara… we have our eyes to see it." Gently Kaos mentally nudges me "I think it's the right time to give your powers a try." "Are you sure?" "Yes…" "I don't know… I'm not… ready… I think." "Stop hesitating Kyo! If you don't close this gap within you you'll never be able to control your powers." "Stop talking." I whine; feeling my energy boiling inside me. I close my eyes; trying my hardest to ignore all my surroundings; Kaos yelling in my mind to try and get me to listen to him; the arguing group in the background and my friends urging me to do something. I try to remain calm and deaf my ears but nothing would do. They would always come back; much stronger than before; their voices, like any other sound echoing in my head. The sound of broken furniture crushed by the weight of the now fighting dragon warns me that their argument has gone one step further. The stench of their blood assaults my nostrils; grimacing in disgust. That's enough! I get up shoving the table away at the same time and let out a powerful roar!

Everything around us shakes violently, dust falls from the ceiling. At least it does exactly what I wanted it to do. They are all muter; even Kaos and are all stuck in their last position. I open my eyes; discovering the frozen assembly. They all stare at me blankly; their eyes showing no expression. I'm shocked by the sheer power of just a roar on them. They all seem to wait for a command from me and I know one single word could calm them all down or turn this room to a bloody battleground.

I take one long deep breath and finally let out one short sentence; three simple words that changes everything.

"Submit… for… mercy." I don't know where these words did came from or why I said them out loud but it does the wished effect and they all bend with little cute whines of submission.

Now that the main danger is gone I look with more interest on the crowd of submissive whelp bowing before me. No… not whelps… dragons… dragons like me… members of the same kind. I shake my head once to clear my mind of this excess of dominance. A louder squeal comes bothering me. I glaze at the source of it and find a brown dragon bending like the other; almost crouching to the ground but it doesn't seems like these sounds I hear comes from him; no… instead they seems to come from… below him. I lower my gaze and find, there; held down to the ground under the weight of a heavy paw crushing him to the hard ground. I can't see him but the smell of blood lingering in the air gives me a pretty good idea of his state. "You…" the brown dragon yelps pitifully "Get of him now!" He obeys blindly and makes three steps to the side.

The guy below does barely move a paw; his eyes are half closed and his face frozen on a grimace of pain. "Get him on his paws." I order. The brown dragon get to work quickly; assisted by three others and in a second he is standing up and held upward by the grump. The injured dragon is a sand yellow colored male with a myriad of little curvy horns on the back of his skull; sheeted claws; deep grey eyes and a long thin and agile tail. The sandy scales were stained by blood souring from a deep slash in his side. "Get him to a healer." I growl. The group bows slightly and tries to move the guy with the only effect of making him shriek in suffering "stop… Stop!" I roar. Bring the healer instead idiots." They all run away except for the brown dragon that stayed here; holding the weight of the other alone; crumbling and grimacing under him. I notice a few familiar faces observing discreetly from the corridor in which I see Allen and Kyle. A few minutes later the group of dragon comes back with their head lowered and a pleading look in their eyes. "Master… forgive us… we didn't found him!" "Is everyone incompetent here?" I roar; slamming my claws into a table that break into two with a loud crack. A high pitched voice makes me turn my blazing gaze to the side where a young dragon is carefully walking in my direction; his eyes stuck to my paws. "Master… do I have the permission to talk?" he whines "You have it go ahead sl…" I hold back the last word "I… I think… I know… where he is." "Couldn't you say it sooner?" "Forgive me…" "You'll better run to where he is and bring him back to me… you have five minutes… and you'll better pray for my claws to not tear you apart." With a gasp he run away; leaving behind a small cloud of dust. Exactly four minutes and a half later Darkan comes in yowling and growling loudly; his eyes still hazy with the remaining of sleep.

"I'm here…" he grumbles "What is all this mess for… oh… I… see…" he whispers when he discovers the whole scene. I walk to him and look directly in his eyes. He flinches like I had struck him in the chest with a sharpened blade. Rapidly his eyes turn to a haze of submission and lust as he begins to moan. This reaction takes me a bit by surprise but I finally order "Do your work." With a little cute whine he follows my command. In a few minutes all his wounds are healed and the sand yellow dragon is standing in all his beauty. He bows his head slightly in respect and walks out of the room. A satisfied smile curl my lips as my influence over them slowly decreases until they aall come back to a normal state. At this precise moment a squad of guard rushes into the room with their long spear pointed at us; the tip glowing with a blue light; radiating energy. "Alright guys everyone gets out of here now and please for your own safety stay calm.

In a last streak of dominance I growl and at this simple command they all walk in a military fashion under the impressed gaze of the soldiers. Waiting in the corridor; arms crossed over their chest; their hand teasing the handle of their sheeted sword tied to their waste are Allen and Kyle patiently waiting for me.

"So…" grunt Allen "I see you are not that reluctant to use your hidden powers." "I had no choice" I grunt defensively "But it makes my head ache quite badly now." "You did great." greats Kaos. "Thanks… but it doesn't stop the ache." "Let me take care of that." Whispered Kaos, his voice coming from the depth of my mind. Slowly the pain vanishes sucked away from my body. "I didn't know you could do that." "Well… I do… but… damn… there was much more than I thought." he gasps. Next to me he appears but something seems… different: reddish lightning burst from the clouds of smoke composing his body. He looks like a miniature storm. "Careful it's gonna rain!" Shout Kyle. At his word a little black cloud appear above his head; a little rumble of thunder as lightning strike the ground all around Kyle that jumps aside to avoid the red electric energy unleashed where he was standing. "Careful it's not that far from happening." Warns Kaos; a devious smile on his face. "He is right you are kinda cute like this." I compliment him. In response a large lightning break through the wall next to my head; my body trembles with the residual energy that hit me. "I AM… NOT… CUTE!" roars Kaos. "He said KINDA cute." Yell Allen to cover the deep rumbles that now echoes through the corridor. Kaos calms down "There are some border you should know not to cross Kyo…" he hisses "and one of the facts you should know is that I'm far from cute!"

"So sad you deny it you look really pretty like this." "Are you done humiliating me in public? A demon isn't cute little thing you can play around with and fondle him a bit. No… if you think that you are so wrong. A demon is a beast; a real danger that will send you back home in pieces; a monster that hides in a shadow and will lash at you when you'll turn away…" "Oh I'm scared." Mocks Tarken. "In that case you are the cutest demon I've ever met." "Fuck of!"

Another lightning hit the ground between my paws. The stones catch fire; thick puffs of smoke rise in the corridor." The red flames are quickly extinguished by a continued stream of intense water shot by a curious looking dragon. "Hey you easy on the lightning thing!" yell a guard; pointing his spear in our direction. Kaos slowly turn his gaze to the lone guard. "And what do you think you can do against me human?" Another lightning touches the guard's armor but bounces. In response the guard pulls at something on the handle of his spear; the blue glow of the blade increasing. "Don't push me dragon." "Just try."

The guard doesn't hesitate and pull a trigger I had not seen. From his glowing spear a bright light bursts rushing toward Kaos who it crosses without even damaging and follow its path until it reaches; you guested it; me.

I fall on the ground; knocked out. I felt like a mountain just hit me right in the chest. All around me seems to swirls; the corridor before me extend then shorten; then turns to some kind of vice looking hole twisting on himself. When reality is slowly brought back to me it also brings a dull ache in my chest. "Kyo are you ok?" Asks the deep voice of Kaos. "Yes… I… I'm alright… in theory." I grumble; getting on my paws with loud grunts of pain. "Sorry… I… I forgot I wasn't present… physically…" apologize Kaos. "And I'm gonna mentally break you next time you try this kind of trick." I growl; glaring at him in anger. "Sorry dragon I hope I haven't injured you." "No… I… I was just… you know knocked out for a second or two."

"You were lucky it was only a concussion blast." Explains the guard. "That's a pretty impressive weapon you have here." comment Kyle; observing the spear with an expert but curious look. "Yes… it's a spear gun." "Thanks you captain obvious I kinda saw it in action" grunts Kyle. "And your friend was lucky to just be knocked out" reply the guard. "Why do the guards need this kind of weapon?" Ask Allen. "Because there's not always an Alpha around to stop a riot and it's our job to calm them down if necessary." "So what exactly can this spear do?" "Beside knocking peoples out and do quite powerful attack at close range it can do this…" he turn a small wheel on the shaft of his spear and aim the tip at me again. A large blue beam burst from it striking me right in the chest again. I close my eyes but this time there is no pain; just a strange warmth at the point of impact. I open my eyes; all my body is glowing strangely. I try to move a paw but just this slight move feels like I was trying to move ser1ral tones of something too heavy for me. "Quick advice dragon, don't try to move. This beam is made to paralyze you" explains the guard cutting the beam "And also it can do this." The spear's glow turn to red as another shot hit the floor before me creating a large hole in the stone. "Damn… that's very powerful."

"It has to be… when you have to face a dragon gone rogue." "Does it happen often?" "Yes… quite often? But these situations almost every time solve themselves on their own without our help so we don't have to use those beauties often." "Glad to hear that," I grunt. "Well… gentlemen we all have some more important things to do." Say Kaos; cutting short to the quite interesting discussion. However he is right and we all nod in agreement. We leave the crowded building to the open air of the park. "Kyo could you crouch?" "Yes… but… why?" "To allow me to climb on your back?" "You want to do a little flight? But… I thought you wanted to go to the training ground." "Of course silly but it's not here. Don't tell me you thought they would train dragon here." "Well… I never really thought about that before but now that you say it it makes perfect sense." "So stretch your wings and fly! But don't forget me." He jumps on my back; his familiar weight nestled between the spikes of my back makes me shiver. I spray my wings and take flight; followed closely by Tarken. The flight is short but enjoyable. Allen guides me through the low white clouds and the mist crowning the mountain picks. When the winds blows the clouds away I discover in amazement something that seems to have popped from the mountains themselves.

Before my eyes a few miles below an immense structure has like magically appeared. Built in an immense valley a large circular structure raises his magnificence toward the sky. It seems to be made of pure gold and reflects the sun's brightness in all direction; making it almost blinding to look at. I circle a few times around it; observing the impressive architecture; the wide arches; the clear chiseled stones embedded of shiny gems; the thousands of sculptures hidden in alcoves; the colored glasses forming gorgeous figures with dominant tone of red and blue. What is his inside is hidden by a thick grid of metal and colored glass roof forming an immense cupola over the structure. I land near one of the two roads leading to this building. Two long lines of statues form the border of the large cobblestone road. I gulp feeling watched by the two lines of statues in different stances; some with their sword raised above our head; other wearing so serious faces I'd like to shrink to the size of a gravel to avoid their cold gaze. We reach the immense opened steel and wood door and enter a long and silent corridor. Beautiful paintings and bas-reliefs covers the walls and ceiling; showing scenes of battle; glorious fight of almost pathetic looking human against immense monsters.

"You're late." grumble a voice in our back. We all jump; scared by this echoing sound. Behind us we discover two guards standing on each side of the corridor "Yes… we got a little… incident along the way." "Not my problem" spit the left guard "Hurry the fuck up they aren't gonna wait for you all day." "They…?" I repeat "Yes they all the other are waiting for you two cunt. So hurry the fuck up and move your fat asses of the way." We both growl angrily "Keep your tongue where it should be." I rumble; baring my fangs "Just try to turn those words to acts dragon… we are waiting for you…" How badly I wish to turn them to little bloody pieces. A loud bang echoes through the corridor. We turn around in surprise. Behind us an old man is standing; holding in his right hand small black pistol; smoke escaping the hot canon. "Gentlemen… please follow me… we were only waiting for you to begin our lesson." With a low grumble we leave the two guards laughing together. "Don't bother with these two they get bored of their job pretty quickly" say the man. A few minutes later we enter a blinding place compared to the dim light of the corridor.

We found ourselves in a large; immense circular place surrounded by thick obsidian walls overhung by rows of stands. The floor is covered of a thin layer of white sand that feels strangely thick to the touch.

Curious; maybe too much I put my nostrils to the ground and take a deep breath.

A snarl twist my traits when the smell of bloods; many blood; so much I can't count how many assaults my nostrils. I let out a loud growl. "What's wrong?" "Blood has been spilled there… dragon blood… lots of it." At my words Allen unsheathe his sword and Kyle loads his gun.

"This place has seen many of your kind Kyo and more than once blood has been spilled here… but not anymore." "How do you know my name?" "Well you made yourself quite a reputation in just two days so… pretty much everyone here knows at least your name… and maybe some even know how warm and tight is your forbidden hole…". In pure reflex I lower my tail until it completely hides my hole. I don't have to ask this strange guy how he knows about that. I bet all the dragons now are aware of this little… slutty seconds.

I huff loudly and join the group of dragons in the middle of the arena. When Allen wants to follow me the guy grabs him by the shoulder and order with a voice that leaves no room for protests "human go there." he grumbled pointing at the group of more or less young human packed in a corner. Allen follow his orders. Soon after the guy yells "Open the roof!" I look up in surprise. A deep rumbling sound fills the confined space of the giant arena as ancient mechanisms are set into motion. The ground shakes beneath our feet as slowly the roof parts in several huge section that slowly parts open like a giant flower opening at the first daylight then slowly lower into the thick walls until only triangular shaped portions remain forming like a huge fanged maw ready to snap at whoever would dare to enter. From the blue sky a large form come divinh straight at us in a shimmering red reflection. "What is that thing?" I whisper to myself "Don't ask a question you already have the answer."

Before us lands a large crimson red dragon. When all the dust he has raised when he landed has vanished I discover an impressive frame all made of muscles; coated in crimson scales where I could see like little flame dancing with the sun beam hitting his scales. But in this magnificent body I soon discover thousands and thousands of black scars and markings; like tattoos; one of them forming a strange draw around his ruby eyes. In silence he observe us; his eyes staring at us for brief seconds that feels like centuries; analyzing every inch of our body; exploring the depth of our mind until it can see our very soul. I gulp nervously when I feel these burning yet cold eyes glued to me. Slowly he walks away but always keeps an eye on us. He joins the man and start to whisper things to him. I don't have to ask Kaos has already sneaked behind them and send me everything he hears. "So Inferno what do you think of this new batch?" "Weaklings…" grunts the dragon "They get worst with every year. However the black one seems… different… he may have some potential… maybe…." A sly smile curls my lips. "Well… let's see if your intuitions were good…" whispers the human.

"Alright guys!" shouts the human "You'll come with me… meanwhile your dragons will learn to know our kind friend here." The dragon just snorts and makes a sign to join him. "So… I guess you all know why you are here." "Not really… someone just woke me up and told me to come here." Yawn a dragon. "its training ground here dumb ass… so guess." grunt another. "You are right this place is made to train you… but not in the way you might imagine it. It won't be an easy training like you lazy cunts can wish it to be but more of a good old harsh and painful one." "Oh no… no please no…" whined a third one. "You can leave now if you want to but if you do so you'll never achieve the full potential you're capable of; you'll never be a full dragon… barely the shadow of one." His words tickles the most instinctive; the wildest part of our being. We all make a deep growl in answer. "Well… I see we have some true dragons here. In that case we'll start by a little fight to warm up. Oh and don't hold back your strength." "What!" We all yell in shock "but… we're not supposed to harm each other." We protest. "Hmph… listen carefully all of you. You agreed to stay so you obey to my order. Is that clear for you all?" "Sir… yes Sir." They all grumble. He turns in my direction "Is that clear for you?" "transparent" I spit; my lips frozen on a snarl of anger. "You seem to be more eager to use your claws than your tongue. So you'd rather obey."

Its how it all started; with blood spilled for nothing on the dry sands. When they were satisfied of what they saw they made us do so many more things from exhausting and risky flights through narrow mountains path; to even shoot and breathe the fire of our depth to each other face. At the end of the day my left wing was badly burned and one of my fore legs was bleeding a lot. But I was with Tarken the less harmed. Some could barely move and just stayed there; lying in the reddening sands whimpering in pain while some other were staring at the sky numbly. "Well… that's it for today. Go see the healer and I hope to see you all tomorrow morning."

The devious smirk on his face made me wants to crush him to the ground and make every square centimeter of the sands of the arena. But I kept my self-control and left; too exhausted to even think of anything else than a warm and fluffy bed.

Sadly for me Kaos had other plans for me and; as soon as I landed in the central place he started to feed my numb brain with more knowledge than I could deal with at the same time. When he realized I wasn't listening a single word he unleashed a flood of black energy in my body; an energy that filled my veins to the brim to the point of passing out. "Stop…" I whined "You're flooding me…" "That's the goal of it." "What are you trying to achieve?" "You'll see."

This constant torrent of energy soon triggered a surge of dominance and of a new unbounded strength. I let out a deep growl; my eyes turning to a blazing red; my body began to shift slowly but he held it back. "So now it's time to work on the other side of your training." It was much easier than I thought and I quickly understood every piece of knowledges he gave me and turned theory to practice after the third day. I was still reluctant at first but I quickly learned that I could manage both pretty easily: being dominant over the other, having them submitting to any of my wishes and on the other hand being just my normal a bit slutty state. Every day felt and looked the same: a long near impossible training all day long then my powers training until late in the night. I was so focused yet exhausted that I didn't even noticed that I hadn't any sex relief in a week. My balls had grown exponentially quickly; forming to large bulge beneath the taunt leathery skin of the pouch where they were nestled. I'm too tired to even think of mating and I'm sure Tarken isn't in a better state; needy like he is.

However everything isn't happy; far from that: the training turns to impossible trials of strength and toughness. On the group of fifty dragons five have abandoned after the first week and five more the next week because of too bad injuries. With each passing day I hated more and more this dragon called Inferno. Four weeks later in our training I argued with him; I was ready to slice his throat but Kaos held me back.

Today it makes a month and as I stare at the lone clouds traveling across the blue sky by our open window I remember what happened just four days ago. I had so much semen stocked in my balls that it was getting painful; the dull ache in my loins didn't help at all and well what my body craved for finally happened. We were just finishing another exercise and I was standing on the sand panting rapidly when my eyes accidentally fell upon Tarken's back as he crouched before me. I stared at his puckered hole; the taut skin of his ball sack below and his scaly slit. I couldn't resist this sight. My cock grew rapidly and began to throb. I was so eager to spill my seed inside his hole. I walked to him with my cock swaying and bobbing up; spewing clear lines over my belly. When I mounted him he flinched but didn't resist; instead he bends more; offering me a better access to his hole. I growled as my jaws locked his neck in place. I trusted in the emptiness; grinding my member against his hindquarter until I found his hole and spread it open. I moaned and began to hump him at a ruthless pace. His grans made me so horny. When I reopened my eyes I saw all the group of dragon staring at us with envy in their lusty eyes meanwhile Inferno was staring at us in disbelief. I smiled to the envious group and gave them an encouraging nod. They didn't wait any longer and began to pair. After a few growls and quick fights to know who should be on top they mimicked us. In five minutes the arena was the theatre of a long ruthless mating rhythmed by the wet sound of scales slamming against scales and the groans of pleasures. I slowly looked around as I pounded my mate's ass and noticed Inferno looking at us with an evil smirk on his face. I tensed my muscles and prepared for a low punch. But instead he casually walks in our direction with measured steps; widening his stance enough to offer me an unmissable view of the gorgeous breeding tool jutting from his slit.

I was amazed of its look; of this foot long thick tapered red length. I observed every detail of it; the arrow shaped tip; the girth of the long shaft covered of thick flared ridges ending on a much thicker base. Just behind it were his two nuts dangling in their scaly pouch. Without even asking permission he mounted me from the other side; his cock rammed right into my face slid against my cheek; grinding against my scales. I had no other choice than to stare at it and take in the musky fragrance of the older male's virility. He didn't have to ask I already knew what he wanted and I opened my mouth for him. His cock was shoved in faster than I expected and I chocked on it as the long length came resting on my tongue.

I ravenously sucked his heated flesh; swallowing inch after inch of his large member down my throat. He gave light humps inside my mouth; grunting and huffing in delight above me; his claws digging in my back. All along I kept breeding Tarken at a restless pace; the wet squelching sound of my knot slapping against his loosened pucker fills my ears. I don't know how long I lasted; what I'm certain of is that I did it hard. I slammed my member all the way in his ass; my knot popping in his passage; growing even bigger to seal it properly. My seed blasts out of my cock, gushing in his hole. I know he does unleash like a volcano at the same time. The bigger dragon above me humped my mouth; growling in lust. Finally he slammed all the way inside my mouth; pressing my nose directly in his drenched slit before cumming in my mouth. I whined when burning hot seed filled my mouth. I tried to gulp it down but it's both too thick and too hot for my own comfort so I let it all gush out of my mouth in long white rivulets. When I managed to spit this too warm member out of my mouth I sigh in relief.

My eyes met Tarken own and we shared a quick devious smile. I swiftly pulled out of him; warm seed oozing out of his stretched hole. We took one long deep breath together and acted. We sprang from this crouching position we were in shoving him away at the same time. We leave no time to recover and jump on him; our claws lashing at his limbs; pinning him to the ground from both side under our weight.

"What do you two cunts think you are doing?" he roared trying his best to free himself from our grasp. "Shh… save your spit none of your menaces works on us." I growled in only a dominant could. Automatically he stopped; or almost; his hard kicks and heretical moves turning to gentle shivers and slow paw motions.

"So… whq do you think we shall do to this guy?" I whimpered. "I already have my little idea on this question" he purred in answer then brutally shoved his twin member in the red drake's mouth. I smiled and did the same; burying my cock in his hot depth. "So… tight…and… oh God!… So… damn… hot." I moan as I rapidly hump his tailhole. His muscles clamping hard around my cock drive me insane with need. The urge to bleed became too strong to resist. My climax hit me way sooner than before and I erupted in his heated depth; his eager hole massaging my throbbing flesh. I see Tarken slam himself in his gaping maws with a howl of pleasure as seed flows in the red dragon's throat. When we were done I noticde my dominance has involuntarily snapped. I hear little whines. I look up to the cum drenched red face to see the guy looking away; tears flowing out of his eyes directly evaporated by the sheer heat of his body. "Are you ok?" I whisper; rubbing his black underbelly. "Let go of me?" he begs; avoiding my stare. I slowly get on my paws and invite Tarken to do the same. Inferno rolls on his paws with his face and tailhole dripping cum on the sands. "It's over for today." he cries "You can go." In a flash they're all gone except for me and Tarken who looks at each other with shame. "Come on Kyo let's go." "Hold on a sec…" I walk to Inferno who is slowly walking away with his head lowered to the ground. "Are you ok?" I ask. He only flinches and ignore me. "You were virgin right?" He growls deeply. "Yes I was!" he roars in my face "Not everyone is breeding males all the time." "I'm sorry…" I whisper shamefully. "I don't care about your pathetic apologies. Run away before I rip your filthy cock out of you."

"It wouldn't happen if you were less harsh on us." "What!" "You heard me right." "My methods works and they have been working for decades. They are hard I admit but it's the only way to have us trained well and fast." "Not without counting these who don't survive three days of training." "These are weaklings not ready to participate. You… you I don't know why you came I have nothing more to teach you."

"I have my reasons: I haven't practiced in a while." "That explains a lot of things. But for the others training like this one; as harsh as it might look like is the only way to have these younglings ready to battle."

"I understand now." "And this place… helps quite a lot." "What do you mean?" "You must have smelled all the blood." "Yes… and I don't understand where it comes from… it seems so… ancient." "Well… the empire did a lot for us… but also did so much… against us. Once this place was the biggest arena of the empire; their pride. It was a place of advertisement where peoples would come and watch as fighter would clash on the sands. And… sometime they would bring a hundreds of their best and bravest gladiators and put them against one of us. At the end he would die. I don't know how many of us were slaughtered here but what I'm sure of is that the smell of all this blood wakes our most primal instincts and makes us more eager to fight." "It explains a lot of things." With those new knowledges I left and flew away. I came back to training the next day more to have enough space to practice with my new powers; until this morning. I slowly get out of our bed and look around me. My guts tighten… I know something is going to happen soon; something I've feared; something I've done nightmares of. My attention is drawn to the door when I hear someone knocking insistently.

………

Allen:

The contact of my mate's warm and muscular chest below my head as I wake up is the best way I could hope for to start a good day. I'm happy to know the trainings are over but Kyle is always there to remind me that the real battles are about to begin. Still one of the things that disturb me is what I learned during this much needed training time. Speaking of which the training was composed of sword fighting; shooting with a variety of different weapons going from bows and crossbows with good old arrows to high caliber rifles. I still giggle when I remember the face they made when both me and Tarken brought our rocket launchers and how they trembled when I shot a large ball of energy that obliterated the training targets and dug a deep hole in the floor. There was also some physical and mental training and some combat spellcasting like a protective shield or a powerful blast that could knock foes back. More advanced knowledges about magic where given to me by Kaos who sounded like he had devoured quite a few books on the subject.

One day; while I was training with Kyle our instructor came to me and ordered me to prepare to fight. By that I mean he tried to stab me in the side and that I had to cast a shield to make the blade bounce. We began to fight. He had everything in his favor: he was a sword master and had a much powerful magic but I didn't left him an inch of terrain. The fight was exhausting until both Kyle and Kyo kicked in; Kyle by attacking from the side and drawing his attention somewhere else while Kyo charges me with his energy. I channeled it in my blade that began to pulse with a blue glow. I take a few steps forward and; using Kyle's diversion I struck. In one hit his energy shield is broken; the second hit his sword that quake under the blow and slip from his hand. The next blow hit the chest plates of his armor with the flat side. All the energy contained in the sword is released and he is send away; flying across the sky. Surprisingly he lands softly on his feet after doing some kind of back flip. I look at Kyle with a derp face. "Impressive." He yells from the other side of the arena to cover the sound of the dragon's flapping wings as they fly just above our head. "Who trained you?" he ask when he has crossed half of the arena and recovered his sword. "My father?." "Who was he?" "He was a dragon rider too?" "No I want to know his name." "I don't need to tell you his name just know that his dragon was a dragoness… a beast… as much as a beauty."

I could see in his eyes a glint of surprise and respect. "He has trained you well…" he compliments me. Now that it's all over I realize that I didn't have a lot of time for myself and to really care about both Kyo and Kyle. By reflex I try to focus my attention on the deep snoring that I grew used to but this time I only hear the low and steady breath of Kyle just above me. I don't know from who the idea of separating me and Kyo when I'm with Kyle but I find it increasingly stupid. I'm sure Kyo learned to control his lust. Since this little discussion we had in the cave I know he accepted it. Even when a few nights ago I could hear him shuffle and grumble in his bed like he was trying to find a good position to sleep.

Then I heard some lusty groans and; a few minutes later I could feel his snout poking around my right arm. "What?" I grumbled. "Can I ask you a favor?" "Do it quick I want to sleep. And if it's about sex you can go fuck yourself." "No… it's not about that… promised…" "Then what do you want?" "Could you… join me in my bed… I feel a bit lonely." "And after you pretend it's not about sex." "I swear to all the Gods above it's not about sex it's just… I… I can't find sleep and I'd enjoy some … company." "You know Kyo if you wanted a plush you could have asked me and I'd gladly bought one for you." "I don't need a plush I've got you." "Fine… as long as you don't beg for me to touch you." "I won’t… I promise." I follow him to his bed. I have to admit the warmth and softness of his belly scales missed me… and this large leathery wing covering me as the best of sheets feels so nice.

"Good night Allen." he whispered. "Good…" I was cut short when the strong and virile fragrance of his maleness assaulted my nose. "Kyo!" I roared "You promised me." “Allen you're totally wrong… I don't want you to do something about it… I just want you to stay near me… please." "You expect me to sleep in your musk." "Well… yes…. Is it that strong?" "You have no idea."

He blushes I know it. "Why are you in such a state?" "I'm horny yes;. I haven't mated in almost a month so… I'm pretty much pent up. But trust me if I wanted to spill it I would have asked Tarken and we would have done it all night long. However I just want to sleep." "I trust you."

I came back to my favorite spot and surprisingly found sleep in a few minutes. I'm brutally brought back to reality by some loud knockings on my door.

………

Darkan:

I awoke brutally; breathless with the sensation of having done something wrong. Around me everything was dark and silent; barely a sound to reassure me. I feel numb and ùeak but strangely relieved; like a big; unbearable weight had left me.

It takes me some time to feel the sensation of lightness in my loins. They still ache a bit but it's already much better. The surface on which I'm lying feels weird. I realize its someone else's body below me. I get on all four walking back until I fall of the bed. I scramble to get on my paws again; my eyes having adapted to the pitch dark room where the air fills thick and impregnated of virile musk. I look around; scared of what I could find. Surprisingly beside a few white puddles staining the floor I saw nothing. Until my eyes came to the bed again. There I witness one of the horrible sight of my life. Right before my eyes Torvald is lying on his back; eyes closed; a goofy smile on his lips; his belly with distended and his puckered asshole oozing with a greenish liquid. "What have I done?" I whined. I ran away with a growing boner between my hind legs. I didn't know how this sight could arouse me but it did. I opened the door and rammed into his brother. I stammer; stunned by the chock. When I can finally look at him, his eyes were slightly hazy. "Where were you we were looking for you." he whispered limply. "I… I… I was… there." I mumbled. "Come with me." I shivered but obeyed. He began to run; forcing me to follow him. Running is far from hard for me but just after waking up with my muscles still limp of sleep it began rapidly painful.

He led me to the refectory building. When I discovered the wounded guy and the other dragon frozen in their last stance; all staring at Kyo I just took a deep breath and got to work. I could feel the power Kyo was exerting on them and I didn't want to piss him off. It was easy and I was happy to leave them. I ran to my own room and locked myself in. I hid behind the thick tree trunk and fondled its roots like a dog. The bark seemed to shiver below my paws. The door behind me is unlocked from the outside and his hardly opened and slams against the wall. "There you are little freak!" Roared Yann. I flinched and lowered my snout. "Come here." he ordered. I didn't move a single claw. He forcefully grabbed my horns and forced me up and drove me to a very specific patch of grass. It looked different from the rest; like some strange plants had begun to grow. "And have a look at this." Without hesitation he cut one of the things. "Why?" In an instant it has amazingly grow back to its original size. "And I found that in the dirt." he added; showing me a little plant seed like thing with little roots protruding from it. "So… Darkan… what aren't you telling me?" I burst into tears; salty droplets that came watering the thirsty soil. "I don't know…" I whined; sobbing loudly "I've been feeling like this… I… I… It has been in my seed for a few days." "Great…" he sighed "Anything else?" "I… no… I don't think…" "Well then… where were you last night?" "I… I went out to see someone who needed healing… and I stayed there all night to watch over him and make sure he was ok." "Only watching?" I tried to hold my tongue but the worries took over me. "No… I… I… dit it?" "Did what?" "I mated…" "With this thing in your seed?" "Yes…" "Are you kidding me?!" "No…"

"You did a great job once again." he grumbles with irony.

Someone comes knocking at our door. I gulp my saliva nervously and walks to it; expecting to find so many different things… but nothing prepared me to what I discovered.

Behind my door a squad of guards were waiting in the corridor, some carrying large batches of the same green ovoid things but these covered of a thick liquid pouring out from their leaf green shell; a thick substance that was dripping on the floor.

"Hi… what can I do for you in this sunny day?" "We're not here to talk of nothing we're here to speak of a first importance thing with you." "Ok then… what can I help yoWith?" "With these?" he grumbles pointing at the drippy shells. "Sorry… but I don't know what they are." "We don't need to know what they are… we already have pretty solid clues on them. We know only a sylvan dragon like you produce this… things… and you're the only sylvan dragon in age to produce these… so our question is… have you produced more of these and where?" At first I wanted to keep it all secret but images of Torvald sprawled in his bed with the same green ooze slipping out of his hole keep swirling before my eyes. "Yes…" I finally admit. "Where?" I give them Torvald's name and begged them to wait for me just before running away. I needed to talk to someone who could give me the answers I needed. When he spoke to me and revealed me the truth I ran away again. It's starting to become a habit. When I came back to the little group they were already waiting for me in front of the door. I was crying in silence; the curtains of stream burying my vision. I knocked. The door quickly opened and before I could even open my mouth I took a set of claw right in the face. The lash opened deep wounds in my scales. "What have you done to my brother?" he roared in anger. "Let me explain." I pleaded. "Fine… start now!" "Let me see him first." He grumbled and dashed aside to let us all enter. "Guys… please keep those things out of here they smell nasty." he whined covering his nose with a paw. A guard grunted and grabbed the young drrake by one of his horns and pulled it so hard he squealed in pain. "You'd better keep your mouth shut you're not out of troubles too." "What!… What do you mean?" "You think we don't know all the mess at the party is your fault." "What!… How?" "First someone saw your brother; two you were already on our suspect list and three you were the only one who ordered it from our dear friend Darkan." "How do you know that?" "We had access to Darkan's order records." "You reccord everything?" He asked me; his scales paling. "No… I do." Replied Yann with a devious grin. "Shit." "So you'd better act really nicely to not end in jail again!" Slowly he turned his gaze to me and said with an obvious nervousness "So… are you going to tell me what you did to my brother?" "Yes… first… you have to know that these things are… eggs." I whisper. "Come again I didn't hear correctly." "I said EGGS!" "Eggs! You… you impregnated my brother. How?" "I'll explain… just… give me a sec… it's as new for me as it is for you." I take a long minute to find the correct words and finally started "To keep it short sylvan dragon like me don't work like you… reproduction wise. For you the male breeds the female; implant his seed in her and impregnate the eggs. For sylvan dragons it's pretty much the opposite. When mating season comes a pouch inside us fills with eggs. When we mate we release a portion of it in the female's womb where they'll incubate and grow to their full size then well… until the female lays them." "I… I see…. But… why did it worked on my brother? He is no female." "That's the funniest part… it also works on males." "You mean… he'll lay eggs… your eggs. When?" "Technically… in one month." "And… where does all this goo come from?" "It's secreted by the eggs… it has several effects… the main goal of it is to strengthen the shell because as you might have noticed it's pretty squishy." "And what are the others?" "Well… it makes the impregnated person feel happy… like… really happy… and… it marks them with my scent… warning all the other male that he or she has already been taken. So you might want to drop them otherwise all dragons are going to stick to you wherever you go but please be careful they are very fragile." The guard obeys and gather all the eggs in a little pile. "So you mean… my brother is gonna have you hatchling… but… do you have some left?" "A bit… yes." I can clearly see interest in his blue irises.

"So… what do we do now?" "We'll have to wait until he lays them… and until my season is over." "And then?" "Well… we'll have to wait for the day they'll hatch." "How long?" He asked excitedly. "Technically… in five month… maybe six." "There still a slight issue." Interrupted a guard. "Which is?" "We take the eggs… order of the emperor." "Well… I think we're gonna have a problem because I'm not gonna let you take them away from me and trust me I can be really dangerous when someone touches something that belongs to me." I growled; baring my fangs in a defensive manner. "And I won't let you take them too… they're part of my family now." he adds. In an instant all of the guards have their spear pointed at us; radiating a blue glow. "Please guys… don't make it harder… we're just following our orders." "Orders or not they stay here." At this precise second Yann jumps on a soldier; hit him in the belly with his fist then disarm him and point his own weapon at his owner's head. They all turn around not really knowing where to aim their weapons. A Sly smile curls my lips. "What makes you smile?" "Oh nothing… just this" A bunch of vines burst from the ground and wrap around their spears handle; pull and tug at it until they let go of their weapons. "You'd better leave… and don't try to come back." I growl. Their weapons fall on the ground; they grab them and vanish.

I take a deep relieved breath when I see the door close behind them. From this day I was worried they might attack me from behind and take my eggs by force.

But nothing happened. Nothing… aside a few arguments with their chief.

The next month was pretty normal; my daily life rhythmed by the routine of my healing job. My days were pretty busy between the usual wounded and sick requiring my services and the constant checking of the eggs I had gathered in my room in between the tree's roots. I felt proud of them and even more of the impression they left on whoever noticed them. I was greeted from everyone for this gorgeous clutch. The shell of the eggs had hardened and was now tougher than steel and had adopted a deep green color. I can't wait to see more add to thpile in one month. I took the habit of sleeping near them and having them so close to me in order to keep them always warm and protected from any threat appeased me. However there was a thing on which I kept working on all along and it was finding the little herm's rapist. I had to work with so few clue that it was an almost impossible task. But… every time I went to visit him I have to witness the growing swell in his belly. This sight only disgusted me and gave me the courage to go further. I assaulted him with so many questions until I had at least the beginning of a trail to follow. I hunted; I investigated until the day where I was awoke in the middle of the night. I ran to his room; led there by his feathered friend. He was splayed on his bed; convulsing in pain; his vagina agape; pouring with a thick fluids. It was the time. I spent all the night with them; helping him handle the pain of the egg laying until the first black shell of an egg popped out. I grabbed it and washed it with caution. The shell was mostly black with some patch of a ruby color. But it wasn't over yet. When the first lights light of dawn pierced the night sky three black eggs were stacked together; nestled next to his belly. I stayed near the windows; looking at the rising sun like it wasn't there for me. My mind focused on one image; one picture; one face. I know who did this… and he was gonna pay.

But it'll have to wait a few more days because the next day Torvald laid my eggs; a batch of ten tough green shells covered of goo. Then; two days later his brother laid the eggs I impregnated him with. They were the remaining of what was left in my body.

I ended up with a full clutch of twenty eggs; all fertilized and holding a little embryo inside their protective shell. I was so happy. Two days later I went to confront the rapist. He was in the courtyard with a group of friend; sprawled against a tree; laughing loudly to one of his friend's joke.

He was a black feathered dragon with strange ruby red markings all over his body; sheeted claws; a red crest along his back and a long red mane crowning his neck. I knew him even though I don't remember his name on the moment. I come closer. When he notices me he shows me a warm smile and get to me. "Hey Darkan how are you doing bro?" "Just fine…" I grumble "I need to talk to you… about some very serious stuff." He seems nervous but answer "Yes… I need it too… but can we do it… in somewhere… more private?""No… I have no time to waste." "As you wish." "I know what you've done." I just spit.

I see him gulp his saliva with difficulty. "Listen Darkan… I…" "Shut up… don't waste your saliva I don't want to listen to your pleas… you are coming with me. We're going to have a little explanation with a friend of mine." At first he follows me obediently then tries to run away. "Oh no you don't!" I roar when I've caught him and slammed him to the ground. Half dazed he stays limp on the floor. "You're coming with him." I grab his tail but he jerks it in all directions to slip from my grasp. So I grasp on something else; something that makes him cry in pain. I feel the contact of the thick fur and the taut skin of his plump balls. An idea comes to my mind… what a better way to have him holding still. I start to pull him behind me; holding him by his ball sack. "No… please… let go of me!" he begs as I drag him away under the shocked and powerless gaze of his friends. He struggles; he squirms to get out of my grasp; his claws scrap at the floor and stuck in every crack; slowing us down.

I press his two nuts in my palm; earning some delightful cries of pure suffering. Everyone is staring at the weirdest scene of a dragon pulling another across the entire place by the balls. It takes me ten minutes to go to the place where the young herm is; basking in the sun light with his eggs and his blue friend. "No… please… Darkan… let me explain." "St's not to me you'll have to tell that." "Wait! I beg of you… please…." I ignore him completely; barely hearing his pitiful whines. When I drop him before them they stare at me in surprise and dismay. "I found him." I grunt. The little herm jumps on his paws; an angry expression on appearing on his face. "You… I thought you were my friend." he shouts; his claws lashing at his face. "I am…" whine the black one with blood tainting his feather. "So why… why did you do that to me?" he roars; putting an egg right before his eyes. "They're not mine…" he cries. "Oh yes they are…" I growl "It's your seed that made them." "What! No… no it… it can't be…"

He breaks in tears before my paws like the world just fell on his poor head. "You'll pay for that." he finally spit between two heavy sobs. "Who are you talking to?" I ask intrigued. "To him?" He points at the blue feathered dragon.

"Don't put the blame on someone else… you're the one responsible for this mess." "You think so!" he roars; getting on his trembling paws. "You think everything is my fault? You're so wrong… so… fooled." "What do you mean?" "You're right Darkan I did it!… And I've regretted it since it happened… but I'm not the only one involved in this whole… mess… he is pretty fucked up too…" "Hold your tongue… vicious snake…" rumbles the blue dragon. "You shut up and you talk!" "Alright… I've seen you leave the underground party… I found you acting a bit weirdly. He was with you… but your state was worrying me… so I followed you. When I reached your room I found it unlocked… but it was too late… he was already on top of you… with his… dick inside of you… breeding you like an animal. I… I… I witnessed everything… and I can't deny it aroused me a lot. When he left the room he forgot to lock it behind… so I entered… it was… piece of cake. But… I… I found no seed on you… like… like he didn't came inside you." "And you wanted it to." "Yes… I… I've dreamed of it for so long. You know I'm virgin… and just the sight… the sight of your dripping vagina… and the smell… I couldn't resist… and I committed… the unforgiveable." The young herm's wrath turn to his blue friend "You'd better start running." "Hold On a second… how did you manage to prevent your seed to infect his womb?" "There are some means of protections silly."

"I'd… better leave… now." Whispers the black feathered dragon. "Hold on a sec." I look as the young herm give one of the eggs to the other guy. He takes it with caution; stare at it for a while then hugs it close to his chest for a brief second then hands it back to its owner. "I don't want it." "Neither do I but they belong to us now."

I look at the three dragons and smile. I think it's gonna be interesting.

………

Watcher:

I open the immense mithril gates opening on the top of the mountain. The light of the sun blinds my eyes used to darkness. The warms makes me smile in relief when I feel the cold breeze on my skin; making me chill. Behind me; the radiant heat of the forge. When I entered this mighty place a month ago I feared I would be denied. But the door opened before me; revealing a dark hall. When I entered they slammed shut and magically sealed to form one thick impenetrable and indestructible block. Around me a myriad of crystal light up; unveiling a huge corridor with a heavy ceiling made of pure mithril held by massive pillars. The corridor ended on a large stair descending in the depth of the mountain. Down below was one of the holiest place this world hid and waited to reveal to the humbles and deserving: an immense forge cut in the bare rock holding several large endlessly burning furnaces; enough combustible to heat the entire empire for a year and enough different metals and ore to make a minor pass out in shock. There was everything you could dream of to make the best swords and armors first quality steel to pure silver; mithril; obsidian and gold; passing by black steel, dymeritium and other rare materials. I got to work immediately. I started by melting the remaining of my blade to recover what could be saved and did the same with the other. If I had to change my equipment why not do it properly? They all the metal was turned to a burning red liquid I filtered it to separate each material. After, I completely built a new one with a mix of the old materials and tougher new ones. All the different operations took me one long and exhausting month but at least the result was there. There; in a basin of water my sword was cooling down shimmering in the dancing light of the blazing fire.

I opted for a few slight changes: instead of one heavy and cumbersome one and a half handed sword I decided to make something totally different and created a long one handed sword much lighter and easy to use than my older one that I accompanied by a shorter blade that I could use at the same time. I tied both in separated sheets that I attached to my waistband. I also sharpened my old throwing knifes that got rusty with time. I even found myself sometime to do some tweaking on my old pistols; repaired the old mechanisms and even modified them a bit; adding a second canon; that also forced me to enlarge their magazine capacity. It made them less precise but much more powerful. I wasn't using them at long range anyway so the changes were quite welcomed. After some testing on a training area a bit deeper in the mountain I was satisfied of the result. But, as I packed my things my eyes fell upon a pile of leftover high quality metal. I still had some time… and way too many resources. I got back to the furnace and crafted a new sword. It took me three days but the result was worse the lost time. I had made a new sword with a pretty strange design: it was really thin and looking; slightly curved; with only one sharp edge. The blade was reflecting even the smallest ray of light giving it a pristine look. It was so thin that any inexpert eye would have seen a weak blade that would break into pieces at the first blow however it was tough and capable of cutting through thick plates of various metal with more ease than a conventional sword and the cuts were always perfectly clean.

I made a special sheet for it in precious wood I found in the forge's stock. When I was proud of the result I left. And now… here I stand on the edge of the cliff as the door closes behind me; sealing this forbidden place again. I closed my eyes and whispered only one word "Be prepared… because I'm coming back…" and I vanished in a cloud of smoke the wind carried away.

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Ares

I wake up with around me a delightful warmth of two sleeping body. We had put the bed side by side almost a month ago to make sleeping together and all the other… fun times much easier.

I look at them with caring eyes as they sleep peacefully; their snout resting on my chest; snoring and purring deeply in their sleep. They really needed that after our last fun. I never imagined all their gears would turn out to be so much fun to use… even more on them. I still remember one month ago how scared I was of using them after what just an enchanted cock ring had done on me. But; after assaulting me with an incredible amount of question they managed to make me do it again. I still remember like it was yesterday what they wanted to know about me: who was I truly? What was my real name? How I got these powers? Why I never wanted to show myself?… and so many more things. I answered every question with the little knowledge I had. After… well… like I expected them to do they started to grow needy again and eager for release… as much as I was. But quickly it turned into an argument on who should mark me. I was going to intervene when someone knocked at our door. I feared they were coming for me and ran to cover. They casually went to open the door. I heard them talk with someone and dared to take a peek out of my hiding spot and discovered a big wingless green and black dragon wish some old scars on one of his eyes. Their talk was short and quickly the door closed again. I was curious and asked them. Their answer puzzled me even more: "He can see… what we were before?" "What is that supposed to mean?" "We were Sylvan's like him before… but the corruption erased almost all of our traits but he still feel it… every sylvan can." When they told me about the little mating difference with sylvan dragon like they were I couldn't hold a light shiver of excitement. I asked them if they were ready to breed. They only answered by a mysterious smirk. But soon it came back to the argument.

I solved the situation by ordering them to roll on their back before me and I coaxed their cock out of their sheet and made them release all they had from seed… to pee.

After, it only increased in lust and pleasure. From paws succeeded maws… then… more… tight holes. I was in heaven. We spent most of the first week mating and marking each other. When the second week came by I noticed the room had become a mess of dried seed; and other fluids pooling on the floor. Our combined scents were floating in the thick moist air. So I decided to do some cleaning and tiding… and they followed me. But… as soon as it was clean… as quickly it was stained with cum and urine. Then they initiated to their most disturbing kinks. I ended up after the third week with a full thick harness strapped on me; attached to the bed with a thick ball deep in my mouth. The only thing I refused was to have my seed held back. They understood it and agreed to it. It didn't stop us from having much more fun.

But today… today is different… I don't want to mate… I'm too excited… too happy for that. Early in the morning I heard a familiar voice in my head saying "I'm coming back." What reassured me was that Skel and Tormis heard it too. We cleaned the room as best as we could and patiently waited for him. When Ordan appeared I jumped on him; pinning him to the ground under my weight, soon mimicked by the twin demon brother. "Yes I'm happy to see you all again." he laughed under the relentless assaults of our tongue.

When he was bathed in our saliva we finally let go of him. "My my… I wasn't expecting such joy. Did I missed that much?" "Yes you did… mas… Ordan." Answered Skel; rubbing his snout against Ordan's hand. I saw him tense, his only free hand clenching. But then he smiled warmly. "Well… now that I'm here… we have some work to do."

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Well… now that we know what they all did for this last month (in the story of course ^^) we can go back to the present anto the knocking at Kyo's door.

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Kyo:

I'm surprised; who might it be?

I open the door and discover; standing behind it an imperial messenger. "What can I do for you?" I ask. He clears his throat and say; reading the paper he holds in his hand "By order of our benevolent and beloved emperor you are invited to meet him at his castle in our gorgeous city as soon as possible. Fly as fast as your wings allow you and wish that the south winds carry you to your destination safely. Ballus great chief of the empire; light of the human kind bla bla bla… in other words hurry your fat scaly ass up I don't have all day." "You know I understood the first time." "Ah… you might be less dumb than I thought you were."

"Be careful with your word…" I warn him "We dragon are very… ticklish when it comes to our personal pride." "Not my problem; get your rider ready and move your fucking ass!" "And you'd better out before I crush you down."

In a second the guy as ran away; leaving me alone in the corridor. I get back to the bedroom and wake up Tarken. After a few loving kisses and affections we leave our room and knock at Allen's room. That… is technically mine too but I'm spending so much time in Tarken's room I totally forgot it was my home.

After five minutes of waiting Allen and Kyle open the door; both of them looking sleepy. "Wash yourself and get dressed the emperor wants to see us." I ordered "Seriously! Can't it wait this afternoon?" "Politic never waits so bath now or I put you in myself… or perhaps you want me to bath you." "No no no no… I'm already in." "You should do the same Kyle… I can smell your sweat from here." Advice Tarken.

We enter the room and sit face to face; talking and nuzzling affectionately as they prepare. After half an hour of waiting in the silent bedroom we thought about heat up the ambiance. But as I shoved Tarken on his back and got on top of him until our belly touched the bathroom door slowly creaked open. I didn't heard it; too focused on my mate's neck I was slathering in saliva. A loud throat clearing sound made me go out of my mating urge but didn't suppress the large ragging erection jutting from my slit; coated in a mix of lubrication fluids and precum. When I see the two humans staring at me with a devious grin spread on their face. I shamefully hide myself. "It's funny when you think about it…" comments Kyle in amusement. "What do you mean?" "It's funny to think you tell us to hurry when you were ready to mate right now." "It was just a warm up." I protest in a whine. "You took ages to prepare yourselves." adds Tarken on the same tone. "Anyway let's go."

Whey we're in the corridor Allen finally says what I felt was on his mind long before: "You really caught the Alpha thing well." "Yes… easier than I thought." I mumble.

Before us the central place is as busy as always when we enter in it. Allen attach a saddle to my back with expert moves and get ready to jump on my back. "Wait!" "What?" "I… I can't fly like this?" "You don't like the saddle? It's too heavy?" "No… it's perfect… it's… something else." "Be more precise please." "I… I can't fly with my… penis… out." "Seriously." "Yeah he is right." approves Tarken. "We can't fly like this." "And why that? It never bothered you to walk around with this out?" "It's… different. It… it slows us down… it… it hurts when the cold wind touches it and… and… it's just not comfortable." "So…?" "Give us a minute or two to cum and then we'll take off." "You can't cum that quick Kyo I know you." "I… I… I have my mate… you have no idea of what he can do with his tongue." Tarken throws me a lusty smirk. I'd love to embrace my lust right now but Allen cut it all short.

"No… I'll do it… at least we'll be sure you won’t go any… deeper… if you see what I mean." My maws open but only a moan gets out when his little hands touch my flesh.

I can only moan in pure bliss as his minuscule hands in comparison to my huge member but they surely know how to please me in every possible way. His soft skinny hands going all over my cock at the same time; going from the pointed, pre drizzling tip to the swelling knot of the base; triggering little and so pleasurable jolts in my body that makes my muscles stiffen and my brain so delightfully numb. I can just whine and enjoy the affection given to my stiff and throbbing member. I uncontrollably buck in his grasp; grinding every flared ridges against his palm.

The contact of bare heated flesh against his soft and slick warm hands only makes me more eager to cum. I trust harder and faster in his grasp; slamming my inflated knot against his hand; groaning my pleasure out loud. My whole frame shudder in bliss as I feel myself edging; so close to orgasm. I close my eyes; my vocal cords trembling with the deep roar building up in my throat. My orgasm hit me like a tsunami of sheer pleasure; a thundering storm of mind blowing sensations rocks my body as gallons of fertile semen gush from my bloated member; splattering the ground below. I let out a relieved sigh when my balls are lightened of the burden of my seed.

In what? Five minutes not much everything is over and I'm left panting; basking in the afterglow of my climax; standing on weak paws with glazy eyes and a mossy saliva drooling at the corner of my mouth.

"Damn… you… you really enjoyed it." mumbles Tarken like he was surprised of it.

I turn my hazy eyes to him and discover him ready to go, with, where he was standing a large white puddle I'd like to clean up myself. "Yes… they feel… so… so good on me." "I see that." Whole my body craves for more of this gentle and soft touch and urges me to beg for more… although my rational mind know it's useless.

"Kyo… you should look between your legs." advices me Allen with… some… fear in his voice. I follow his order. What I discover sends dreadful shivers down my spine. There; in the large pool of fresh gooey and musky dragon seed; in the pearlescent whiteness of my seed I discover long even gooier strands of a black liquid that slowly rises to the surface. "What the hell is that?" "It's… my… seed…" whispers Kaos; as he appears next to me" In the thick black smoke composing his body I see little hint of a pinkish shade here and there… like he was blushing. "He… he made me cum too…" he squeak in the same shame. "How… did your seed ended in mine?" "Well… I… I… strengthened the bond… between us…" "And you implanted your filthiness deeper inside me." I growl. "Yes… I did." "When I just want you to leave you sink deeper in my flesh. What are you trying to achieve?" "I just… want to be a bit more present… like… in mating." "Oh the little cute demon wants to mate." He doesn't seem to react to this sting and just nod. "Yes… that's exactly it… I… I haven't mated in… thirty years and this recent mating … with this cute healer… made this old lust of mine rise to the surface." "You know… if you want to mate… you just had to ask?" whimpers Tarken to my own surprise. "What! You don't fear to be corrupted by this… filth?" "Kyo… I'm protected from it … and I suspect that our little annoying friend made sure it wouldn't happen; am I right?" Kaos nods again.

"Guys you'll talk of cocks later we have other things to do!" shouts Allen before he climbs on my back.

"Not gone yet!" Yell a voice. I notice the messenger sitting on a horse nearby. I walk to him with a snarl of defiance on my lips. "I had the time to go to the tavern!" he adds. "Hmm… I didn't expect you to have so much balls… or to be so stupid to not run when I told you to do so." "I don't fear words dragon… words are my life after all. Anyway don't you have some more important things to do than bore me; a poor insignificant messenger."

I can smell the fear of his mounts shivering beneath him; his muscles stiff; ready to flea at the first sign of danger.

"Then… lead the way…"

"Ahahahah that was almost funny… I never imagined dragon had some humor."

I rumble deeply. It's enough to make his horse go nuts and run away as fast as he can; bringing with him is poor rider. "Oh you have no idea." I whisper for myself as I shoot a blue fire ball in his general direction. It miss them by far but it does its effect and I ear the horse neighing as he buck backward, making him fall from his back. Then the powerful black horse disappears on the tricky path leading here. The guy gets on his foot; whips his closes off the dust and run away. Even the guards laugh of this scene. "Nicely done Kyo!" Yell one of them "This pretentious asshole deserved it."

I throw them a large toothy smile and take off. A few minutes later the city is stretching below us; teeming with life like every time I came here. I throw a quick glance at the city below, at the large streets filled with human that looks like insects from here, at the tightly packed but yet beautiful houses.

As my eyes roam around the urban landscapes they catch a strange sight: a large blue form easily noticeable in the crowd. Too large to be a human but way too immense to be a dragon. Maybe an old one.

But this color, this huge form moving swiftly in the dense crowd it only interests me more.

However I feel Kaos tense in my mind; like he wanted to hide from something.

We land on the balcony like we did every day and opened the large door of the corridor.

You can't imagine our surprise when we discovered what was happening behind. All the palace was in effervescence: servants running from a room to another; guards looking behind armors and other pieces of furniture; even politicians roaming around; opening wardrobes and emptying their content on the floor. We even found the emperor crouching to see behind a dusty shelf. He didn't even noticed us and we didn't dared to disturb him. Later on we found; standing in the middle of this endlessly moving mess a familiar Face.

"Hey Ace what's up." The young guy turns his head in our direction; exposing us his two white milky eyes. The fact he can't see us doesn't stop him from smiling warmly at us. "Hi Kyo… didn't come to crush me down this time?" "No… I've learned my lesson."

Since I first "met him" I've had a few run in with Ace. He was blind like his milky eyes could let guess but it hadn't stop him from becoming a servant to the emperor himself.

I was shocked of how easily he could find his way and just… work here without the use of his eyes. I respected him and… yet he impressed me. He made me think that even with something lost perhaps I could still fight.

When I began to talk to him I learned more about him. His parents abandoned him when they discovered his blindness; leaving him to the caring of an orphanage. There he learned to write and read in his own ways.

He had always been kind; funny and caring over the other more than himself. He didn't care to who he was talking to… it could be a friend like a high ranked citizen he was talking to them as equals. A trait that owned him a few good whips lashes. When he told me how he entered here I didn't believe him at first. It was so… incredible. He told me he was wandering in the streets like he loved to do when he walked into someone. He wasn't aware that he just rammed in the emperor himself and was severely punished by a guard until the emperor himself ordered his man to stop then he came to him; helped him getting on his feet. He then apologized for his men's roughness and brutality. Ace wanted to get away; get far from the emperor but the prince grabbed his hand. Even if he couldn't see him he could feel his eyes glued to him; analyzing every detail of his face. Then the prince asked him something that surprised him: was he looking for a job?

Ace was surprised of course. Usually no one wanted of a blind guy to do the work but this guy just offered him an opportunity. He immediately said yes and it's how he ended as servant. He quickly learned the job and how to find his way in the immense palace that was now his home.

"Do you have any idea of what the fuck is going on?" I ask in distress. "No… I don't know… they've been acting like that for the last hour." he answers on the same tone.

"Did something special happen?" "Yes… a guard came from the basement two years ago yelling that something… broke… or hatched I don't remember and since then has been like… like that."

At this precise moment a man in a pristine gold armor came to our meeting "Ah Nightscales! You have no idea of how I'm happy to see you here."

I smiled recognizing the voice of the general Undyliss. "Me too… but please… call me Kyo. "Sorry. But you can't deny it fits much better for a dragon." "Say that to my parents."

He makes a slight smile.

"Anyway can you tell me what the cause of this mess is?" "I was going to it…"

He takes a few second then let out in a breath "We have a problem".

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