FSE

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"DRAGON!" shouted one of the guards from the small village of Tronjis. Horrified, they all looked to the sky and ran, panic-stricken, for thier homes.

Guards were running scared through the streets throwing their equipment off to escape. From afar they heard the loud roar of the dragon and a few seconds later, he was spotted, circling and spitting fire over the village.

Since the houses were built mainly of wood, the entire village was alight in mere moments. Those who could escaped to a nearby system of caves excavated for this purpose.

But for some it was already too late, the screams of dying radiating from the many hovels. When the village was completely destroyed and the streets deserted, the dragon flew away, heading north, the survivors gathering in the caves and mourning their losses.

George, the son of the towns blacksmith listened to a heated discussion between his father and the publican of the village.

"And I say, we get out of here now, find this damn dragon and kill it!" shouted George's father.

"That's to dangerous! We have already suffered enough losses today." replied the publican.

After a series of arguments and counter arguments, the village elder decided.

"It is decided, we shall send a small force to remove this dragon, who will go?"

Immediately, four people raised their hands to volunteer.

"What is with you my son? Don't you dishonour me boy!"

George looked at his father, he knew that saying no now would mean going against the assembled village. If he did, he would bismurch the name of his family and branded a coward life.

"I...am going too." said George most reluctanly.

Contet, George's father clapped him on the shoulder. Henry, the son of the village elder, also volunteered.

After the meeting, the small group stocked up with provisions, supplies and weapons before they left, heading into the nearby woods, going north just as the dragon had done.

They'd been travelling for two days now and still hadn't found any trace of the Dragon. Disappointed, they camped for the night, setting up a small clearing next to a stream. Everything went smoothly until Henry, who'd left to collect firewood from the forest, came running frantically into the camp, ashen.

"It's...over there in the woods...it's... a sleeping dragon!"

"Is it the dragon that destroyed our village?" asked George.

"No, but it doesn't matter! Dragons are all the same, evil and ruthless. We'll be doing the world right by getting' rid of it." said Henry angrily. Rounding on George, he yelled:

"You sound as if you want to protect this Dragon."

George looked at him silence.

"Go on! Let's deal with this damn dragon...then you's can fight to rer heart's content!" said one of the group. With a wordless agreement, they retrieved their weapons and made their way quietly to the direction Henry indicated, the elder's son leading the group.

After a short while they reached the sleeping dragon. Speechless, they stared at him, hiding in the underbrush.

The dragon was huge and had grey scales with his belly scales a grey- white colour. He was lying like a cat, curled up in a circle with his tail wrapped around himself. The dragon was breathing softly and evenly.

Never before was someone so close to a dragon...but Henry was unimpressed. He took his bow, loaded an arrow, drew it back and aimed it at the head of the dragon.

Suddenly, the dragon opened his yellow eyes and looked directly into George's blue ones.

"NOOOOO!" shouted George, rushing forwards and ramming his elbow into Henrys face, causing him to release the arrow harmlessly into the forest.

Quick as a flash stood the dragon up, jumping into the air and circling over the group to examine them. Henry, still a little dazed by Georges blow, stood up and walked furiously up to him, bringing his fisted hand forward in a blow to the gut, forcing George to his knees.

"So...since you like dragons more than your own hometown, I'll leave you here for it you traitor!" said Henry angrily and kicked him with a powerful blow to the head so that ha fell unconscious right there on the ground.

"Let's get out of here quickly before the dragon comes back." said Henry to the group. They rapidly made their way back to their camp and, after that, back to Tronjis.

Silence

When George opened his eyes several hours later, he saw the dragon directly sitting in front of him. The grey dragon leaned his head close and sniffed George.

"Are you feeling better?" asked the dragon in a soft husky voice.

"You...You speak my language?" asked George, still dazed.

"We dragons are smarter than the most humans think. By the way, my name is Nakhir."

George was confused. "I am George...but why you didn't kill me?"

"You have saved my life. I won't kill you." said Nakhir visibly amused.

George tried to get up to walk a few steps.

"What will you do now?" asked the dragon.

"I...I don't know. I cannot back to my village now..."

"You could help me with something." George looked at him in surprise.

"Help? What could I do that a dragon cannot?" asked George.

"to find a female dragon for me. You have to know that I am the last male exemplare of my race. I n addition, it is my neture to propagate me." said Nakhir.

George thought for a moment and decided to go with Nakhir.

"Climb on my back." said Nakhir softly. Get ready to see the world as only a dragon can.

With these words Nakhir rose with mighty wings up into the sky, flying to the mountains. George closed his eyes. The experience was indescribable. He breathed the cool and clear air, listened to Nakhirs wings propel them and felt the wind touching his body. Everything was perfect in this moment and he wished that would never end.

After about an hour Nakhir landed at the entrance to a cave, walking in.

"Here we will rest and tomorrow we will start our search." said Nakhir.

The following night, George had a very restless sleep. He dreamt of the dragon who destroyed Tronjis. Of his father and of henry who had left him to die. When George woke up the next morning, he realized that he'd wept bitterly in his sleep. Next to him, sprawled Nakhir.

"Did you sleep well?" asked he. But George just mumbled something unintelligible. Nakhir stood up and shook himself, his scales rattling softly.

"Ready for our search?" asked he.

He didnt have to ask George twice. He climbed fast onto Nakhirs back and made ready for takoff.

Several weeks passed, all spent searching to find a mate for Nakhir. George listened in nearby villages, while Nakhir flew around seeking himself. The two became close in the weeks of their searching.

It was wonderful to have a patner like Nakhir. He loves the talks with him. But lately, George was a little reticent.

One night, George wasn't able to sleep so he stood up and walked to the entrance of their current cave, sat on rock and looked into the distance, deep in thought.

"Hey...What's wrong with you? You're so quiet lately." said Nakhir, who'd walked to George.

George was startled for a second, having thought that Nakhir would remain asleep.

"Is it because of me?" asked Nakhir.

"I don't know...I...I feel different toward you...I feel security and heat when I think of you... but also something that I cannot describe." said George slowly.

Nakhir lowered his head to George's head to George's level so that they were looking eye to eye. George looked directly into the dragon's yellow eyes and he left warm breath of the dragon in his face.

"I feel...love." said Nakhir quietly.

George caressed with his right hand Nakhir's lower jaw and kissed him on his scaly lips.

It was a long and intense kiss which George broke relucantly.

"I felt the same way you do, but I didn't know how to tell you." said Nakhir sheepishly.

George leanded his head close to Nakhir's ear and whispered: "Enjoy it..."

Nakhir didn't know exactly what he meant, but George went slowly to Nakhir's rump and patted him with his right hand from the shoulders to his hip. Nakhir knew what to do now, and lifted his tail. George had a wonderful view of Nakhir's tight asshole and his bulging balls.

He leaned forward and licked his anus while his left hand held Nakhir's tail and his right hand stroked his balls. Nakhir growled, his pleasure mounting. After a while he began to moan. This gave George an idea.

"Lay on your back." he ordered." I want to see your face when I fuck you."

Nakhir did as commande and laid on his back. With wide spread legs he looked at him lustfully.

George took of his clothes and began to lick over Nakhir's hard penis. There was already some pre-cum, which he lapped at with relish. Afterwards, he took his penis and pushed slowly into Nakhir's tight asshole.

At the same time, Nakhir began to masturbate. After a short time both were panting and moaning.

George grabbed Nakhir's upper legs to have better stability. He moved faster and faster until he groaned, pumping his sperm into Nakhir's hot ass, filling his bowels with his warm seed. When he pulled out his cock , cum dripped out from Nakhir's ass.

The grey dragon rubbed his cock faster. The sight was great. With a small groan he had his own orgasm.

The first shot went wide in his face and the rest on his chest. Tired he lowered his hand and look at George happily.

"Thank you." said Nakhir lovingly.

George smiled and cleaned his face of the dragon's cum, afterwards snuggling against the dragon's warm belly, the pair falling asleep.

The next day was sunny, cloudless and warm...perfect.

When George woke up was Nakhir already awake.

"Did you sleep well my sweet dragon?" asked George the dragon.

Nakhir licked happily over George's face.

"As good as ever." said the dragon, satisfied.

When George had washed and dressed he went to Nakhir.

"What now?" asked he serious.

"I would like to keep looking, because I've heard that here in this forest idles a female dragon named Kasumi." Nakhir looked George into his eyes.

"I love you so much, but I don't want my feelings for you to lead my race to extinction. I hope you understand this."

"Of course I do." said George softly. "If you're happy, I am also."

"Well, then climb on my back and prepare for the takeoff." said the grey dragon happily.

The two had high hopes to find Kasumi in the woods, but after an hour long search by land and by air they found no trace of her.

"Let us rest here for the night." said Nakhir disappointed. George laid a hand on his lower jaw. "Heads up, I am sure that we will have more luck tomorrow." said George cheerily.

Abruptly the two heard a quiet creaking behind the bushes. George knew what that noise was, but it was too late. Like a flash, an arrow whizzed out of the bush and hit George in the chest.

From the undergrowth came Henry, who had the bow in his hands, the publican and five other unknown people stormed out with swords drawn and aimed at the two.

George trembled all over, tears in his eyes. He looked directly into Nakhir's yellow eyes. With a last trembling motion he touched Nakhir's lower jaw...then collapsed, lifeless.....

The world fell for Nakhir like a house of cards... His grief was indescribable.

But after grief came rage. Unspeakable rage.

With angry look and bared teeth he grabbed someone of Henry's group with his powerful jaws and threw him with all his might against the nearest tree.

"KILL HIM!" shouted Henry.

But the publican and two others of his group had lost their courage and ran away.

"TRAITORS! ALL TRAITORS!" screamed Henry terribly.

Nakhir threw the other two group members with his tail aside so that only he and Henry were left.

The two stood, facing each other and circling each other like two wild animals.

"Seems to me that your little friends probably dead now." said Henry with a gleeful grin.

Nakhir let loose an earsplitting roar as an answer.

"Dragons are all the same! Bloodthirsty, brutal monsters!" screamed Henry and ran forward with his sword raised at Nakhir.

Nakhir took a deep breath and enveloped him with his fiery breath. He kept up the fire a few seconds and then broke it off. Leaving only charred forest floor and the burned corpse of Henry.

As soon as he realized that nobody was left, the grey dragon quickly went to George. He looked at him... and began to cry bitterly. Then he yelled as loud as ever in the sky. He wanted that the whole world knew of his terrible grief.

"I can help him," said a voice behind him.

He turned around and saw the publican. Nakhir's gaze grew dark.

"YOU!" said he angrily. "You were in the group! You wanted to kill us!"

"No, I never wanted to." said the publican. The only reason why I came along was to try and dissuade Henry from trying to kill you or George.

Nakhir looked at George. "You have said that you can help him."

"Yes, I can, but for that I must do it quickly."

Nakhir moved out of the way, leaving a clear path to George. The publican ran over and knelt down next to George and inspected him.

"Ah! As I thought myself." said the publican happily. "The arrow has hit a rib and has broken it, but he will soon come around."

"This means... he is not dead?" asked the grey dragon. Hope alighting his eyes.

"Yes, he is still alive." answered the publican. Overjoyed, Nakhir thanked him.

"You have no idea what that means for me."

"You're welcome. Stay with him while I go into the forest to look for a few medicinal herbs. Only then i can take the arrow from his chest." said the publican.

"I will protect him with my life." said Nakhir determined.

After a while George opened his eyes. Nakhir looked at him happily.

"I am so glad you're back." said the dragon in a love filled voice.

George smiled at him, to tired to say anything much. The two kissed each other, but were interrupted by the returning publican.

"You value each other really much." said he.

"More than you can imagine." smiled Nakhir.

The publican knelt down next to George and spread a cloth filled with different medicinal plants.

"I'll take the arrow out of your chest now, but that might be somewhat...uncomfortable."

The publican took the arrow with his right hand and pulled it out with a jerk. A short stabbing pain shot through George's chest and he cried out.

The publican then took some herbs and pressed them into the wound. After that he took a strip of cloth and bendaged his chest.

"This will speed up the healing process. In a few days you're back on your feet."

George thanked him.

"I will stay a couple of days with you, so that nothing goes wrong in the healing process." said the publican.

With help from Nakhir, he built a little hideout for the injured George.

It took some days until George was able to walk or stand. Satisfied about his first aid, they wished the publican a safe trip as he told them of his departure.

"Now, you should get along fine without me. If you are looking for me, I am in Tronjis." said the publican.

"Will you please tell my father that I am fine?" asked George him.

"That I will." promised he and went on his way in a southerly direction.

George and Nakhir watched his progress until he was no longer visible.

"And now?" asked George.

"Now, I will hunt. You look as if you're starving."

"Good idea, meantime I will make a little campfire and search for firewood." said George.

Nakhir agreed and the two spilt up to their tasks. George dug a little hollow in the forest floor, which he then circled with stones. After he had done that, he began looking for suitable firewood.

The weather was beatiful, there was a clear blue sky and the sun shone bright through the trees. George closed his eyes and enjoyed the cool wind that caress his body, feeling his wound and smiling.

Thanks to the herbs of the publican, it was nearly healed again. He was still listening the cheerful chirping of the birds when he suddenly heard a distant crack. Frightend, George dived behind a tree to hide there.

He thought that there were still a few latecomers from Henry's group.

Another crack, but also quiet panting and moaning. Intrigued, he wanted to know what's the point, and peered between two bushes.

George couldn't believe what he saw.

In front of him was a beautiful female dragon with green, emerald-like scales. She was a bit smaller than Nakhir, but because of her scales even more beatiful.

She lay on her left flank, leaning her head down and licking her wet pussy. George's cock was already hard.

The dragon pressed her tongue in her pussy and moaned loudly. Her juices covering her mouth.

Suddenly she looked directly at George, her blue eyes loocking onto his.

George froze, knowing he was caught but the green dragon only smiled lustfully.

"A viewer?" said the green dragoness in a lusty voice.

"I like viewers."

She stood up, turned her ass to George's direction and began to massage her wet pussy right in front of him. In a short time her claw was cowered with her juices. George's penis pleaded to be released.

With a shout she had an orgasm, squirting her juices onto the forest floor.

Exhausted, she sank to the ground.

"Enjoyed the show?" She asked while she cleaned her claw.

"Y...Yes...very much so..." stammered he.

"Well, I can now demand the same from you then." said the green dragon with a grin. George was suprised how wild she was.

"Actually with pleasure, but I think there is someone who needs it more urgently." said George.

He stepped forward and called Nakhir's name a few times, his voice echoing through the forest.

A short time later he was on approach.

"What's going on? Are you hurt?" asked Nakhir worriedly.

"No, I am fine, but there is someone who would like to meet you."

Nakhir looked at the female dragon and was speechless... The search was finally over.

"A male dragon... today is my lucky day. "She whispered to herself.

The two dragons sniffed at each other, the grey dragon smelling her own juices on her muzzle.

"What's your name?" asked the horny Nakhir.

"Kasumi" said she quietly before standing next to him, leaning her head down and licking his already stiff cock. He stood silent and enjoyed the blow job, his tail twitching slightly.

It made him incredibly horny, because it reminded him of the first night with George. Said George was sitting on a fallen tree trunk and masturbating at the scene before him.

Kasumi rolled her tongue over Nakhir's cock and bobbed her head back and forth.

"uh...Kasumi, I think I am close."

"Give it to me." said the horny green dragoness.

Panting, he shot into Kasumi's mouth who waited until he'd finished before tilting her head back and swallowing his cum.

Kasumi stood up, walked around until she was facing away from Nakhir, and raised her hips, presenting her already wet pussy to the grey dragon.

"Oh no, not yet, Your ass is too hot." said Nakhir. He leaned over Kasumi and pressed his cock in her tight asshole.

"Oh...Yeah...YES!" cried she in pleasure.

Panting, she turned her lidded eyes to George.

He still masturbated and began to moan softly, his hand covered in his pre-cum.

"I want to taste you." said she to George. He didn't think twice and quickly went to the horny dragons.

Kasumi licked with pleasure over the tip os his cock before taking it completely in her mouth.

Nakhir hit his climax a couple minutes later and splashed all in Kasumi's hot ass, filling her bowels with his ejaculate.

A moment later, George too came and splashed into her maw.

"Ready for the third round?" asked Nakhir, panting.

This time he stuck his cock into Kasumi's wet pussy and quickly hilted inside her, his massive cock driving it's way past her cervix and her womb.

Meanwhile George crawled under the two fucking dragons to lick the cock of Nakhir and the pussy of Kasumi at the same time.

"GIVE IT TO ME!" she cried.

Nakhir grabbed her shoulders to get a better hold, his balls slapping against the back of George's head as he slurped at their combined juices, Nakhir's pre-cum leaking out of the green dragoness' sopping cunt.

Several minutes of hard thrusting later, the great, grey dragon pushed himeself as deep as he could into Kasumi's pussy, throwing his head back and roaring his climax to the world even she did the same.

Rope after rope of hot dragon seed spilled into her womb, coating her insides and causing her belly to bulge slightly, the deluge trapped by Nakhir's thick meat. His climax finally ending, he pulled out of the green dragoness with a wet plop, her cervix closing again and trapping most of the cum.

He was overjoyed to have finally found a mate. Now, his race had a chance.

Walking over to the dragon, George kissed him on his mouth and smiled at him, his face covered in both dragon's juices.

Kasumi joined the two, all three of them lying down and falling asleep exhausted from the day's events and together as a family. Nakhir pressed up against Kasumi's back and George sleeping against her belly.

I thank Trinnean and DaiTora for their great help.