Chapter One: The Child
Story by Totally_Not_A_Dragon on SoFurry
Imported from SF2 with no description.
_Oh boy! First dragon smut story! So, WARNING: NSFW! Except for this first chapter. You'll be okay. Chapters two and three will be NSFW, so watch out
Plan on making this a three chapter story, very short, very smutty, and very plot developing. Basically it's female human x male dragon, a little romance, and a touchy first chapter. I normally promote this on G+, but one of my friends sent me a link to a (very hot~) dragon smut story called "Apprentice: The induction." Seriously. Check it out ---> _[https://www.sofurry.com/view/301729/guest
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Trifling conflicts between the four clans of Galdona resulted an all-out war between dragons over territory. Two sides were formed: the Life Alliance which consisted of Water and Earth dragons, and the Hearth Alliance, which consisted of Sky and Fire dragons. The Kings and Queens argued over territory, and thus became the Fourth Greatest Dragon War. In the first 50 years of this war, lands were destroyed, mountains leveled, oceans ran dry. All the dragons cared about was land and treasure, thieving, murdering, and pillaging from other dragon settlements.
Among these dragons in the Alliances was a dragon by the name of Kyln Firetaker, part of the hearth Alliance. He was 12 feet in height while on all fours, and 14-15 feet while sitting up straight. He had auburn red fur, which was groomed and well brushes, and white under fur, white fur on the backs of his legs, and a white brush-like end of his tail. He had two curved, pale horns that stuck out behind his large soft ears, and a white mane that went down his back and stopping just past his wings. His wings were feathers, unlike the leathery bat wings other dragons had, and the undersides where white as well. His eyes were captivating, and many were mesmerised by the sapphire glow.
As of now, his Commander and his squad - Squad Foxtrot - were flying to assist Squad Bravo in a mountain village not to far from their border. “Remember, kill anything that moves, but not our own dragons!" Their squad leader barked. “Any treasure you find, you know how much is yours. The rest belongs to the King!"
“Yes sir!"
They angled between mountains towards a town in the mountains that was ablaze. Kyln's eyes sparkled as he heard the familiar roaring of dragons in combat. He watched as streaks of red and green light erupted around the mountain, signaling that the Squad was engaged in a fight against earth dragons. As they neared the town, he wondered why the Life Alliance was this far north, much less piddling around a tiny village.
Kyln and his squad landed and immediately engaged in combat. Kyln reared back after a green light shot past him and let out a horrendous column of fire at where the green light came from. After hearing the scream of pain, he was satisfied he hit his mark, and chased after more casters of green light. Other dragons were spewing fire and there were pained screams and shouts. His long ears flicked at the sound of crying, and he looked in the direction of it. However, a house collapsed to his left, and the crying was soon forgotten. He couldn't see the casters through the hazy ash, but he knew the Life Alliance were good at spell casting. He wanted to sink his teeth in a heathen's neck and rip it free from its spine.
Within hours, he and the rest of the two squads were in formation, panting and breathing. Recovering from the intense magic fight, silence filled the clearing - except for the soft crackling of fire on wood as houses burned. “By the Gods!" Kyln exclaimed, breaking the silence. “Those heathens put up a fight!"
“Aye, that they did!" It was a magma dragon, who was licking his wounds. “Who'd a thunk they'd have good magic?"
Kyln's squad leader barked, “Alright, dragons! Spread out! Kill anything that's not ours, and take any treasure you want! Be back here in half an hour!" The dragons immediately darted from their positions, running through the town to eagerly find their awaiting treasures. Kyln darted in a different direction, not wanting to have to fight over treasure, and wanting to get treasures of his own to keep. His ear flicked after running for meters away from their point, and he slowed to a stop, making sure that their was no one else around the part of the town.
Kyln never realized how big the mountain town was. From above, he had only seen the large space where there was no trees that was the town. However, the town extended all around the mountain into the forests. He shook his fur, the settling snow flying off of him. He looked at the rows of houses, trying to decided which one to start in, and settled on the one closest to him on the left. The houses were tiny, which puzzled him, until he nosed his way into the half destroyed house. The basement door was destroyed, and a faint reflection of light bounced off from in it: gold.
Eyes wide, he backed out, and drew a rune carving in the snow. He then nosed his way back in, put as much gold as he could in his mouth, and emptied it into the rune. This process continued until nearly all of the basement was emptied. He then searched the next house, and the next, until half of the houses he searched were emptied. Kyln then went to the rune, placed both his front paws on the edge, and activated it. A bright blue light flashed from the rune, and then it was gone. He used his tail to brush the rune away, and thought, Now it's time to empty the rest for his Highness… He redrew the same rune, except changed a few of the unfamiliar characters. He yawned an open maw, and began searching the next house.
Kyln noted that the further he went to each house, the more the houses got a bit bigger, and the amount of treasure increased slightly. It didn't make him disappointed - treasure was treasure - but he was regretting that he didn't search the bigger houses first. Oh well, He shrugged as he emptied another mouthful of gold onto the rune. At least the King will be happy for all of this gold I'm giving him. As he was emptying yet another pile of gold, his ear flicked up, as if he had heard something. Silence filled the row of houses, and Kyln shifted uneasily on his paws, his claws instinctively coming out of their sheaths.
Then the soft crying came.
Ears up and alert, he followed the soft crying until it got slightly louder, indicating he was close. It was a half-destroyed two-story house, with easy access to get into it. The soft crying came from one of the back rooms, and curious Kyln squeezed his way into the house Since he wasn't that big, it wasn't difficult to move. In one of the rooms was a small bed that was overturned, and the room was a mess. The crying instantly stopped, and the dragon tilted his head as he saw a strange, no fur, no scaled creature huddling in the the corner, shivering.
A human.
It was tiny and wore ragged clothing, shaking from either the cold or complete fear. As Kyln stepped forward, he heard a solid Crunch! Under his soft pads, and looked down to see two more humans lying on the ground, each in one another's embrace. His ears slowly splayed back, realization and horror dawning on him. “Shh, shh, child." He softly said, pushing his muzzle towards the small human. His hot breath washed over the creature, and as he inhaled, he caught the lavender scent from the creature, as well as the hormones of fear; she was a female.
As the breath washed over the little girl, the girl instantly reached out and grabbed the edge of Kyln's nostrils. He almost reared back in surprise, but kept still as the girl began sobbed while holding onto him.He lifted his head, lifting the girl up to, and reached up with his sheathed claws. The girl's feet touched his soft pads, and she let go of his nostrils, collapsing down into his paw. She continued crying, and he realized her right arm had been scorched by the fire. His tongue came out and slowly licked her cheek, and then he leaned down to softly licked her arm. As he further inspected her, he could see her left eye was cut by something, resulting in permanent blindness.
His ears flicked as he heard wings above him, and held onto the girl tightly as he quickly back out of the house, clutching the girl to his chest - but making sure he wasn't squishing her. Two dragons landed right as Kyln made his way to his gold pile.
“Heeeeey, Kyln!" One shouted as Kyln had his back to them. Kyln quickly set the girl in between his legs against his body, and covered her with his fluffy legs to hid her. He then pretended like he was just emptying gold, and he looked over his shoulder at the one that called to him. That dragon was a crimson red with green eyes and a literal fire as a mane from the back of his skull all the way down to his tail, where it met with a fireball.
“Oh, hey Smolg." Kyln said a bit nervously, as if he wasn't doing anything, and turned around, still hiding the girl.
He tried peering around me to the pile of gold. “So, uh, you got gold there. Found a treasure trove?" Kyln nodded, and Smolg licked his lips. “Mind sharing? I haven't had a good taste of gold in a long time."
Unlike other dragons, dragons like Smolg loved to eat minerals, especially gold. However, Kyln couldn't help him. “Sorry, Smolg, but this is for the king. I'm actually done here." He pointed to the houses on the other side of a hill where Kyln was about to check, but decided against it. Kyln fidgeted a bit as the girl wrapped her arms around his leg, and he smiled a bit. “I already took care of my treasures."
Unfortunately, Smolg had seen Kyln fidgeting, and tilted his head, peering at Kyln's legs. “You hiding something from me, Kyln? C'mon, dude. Don't be shy."
Kyln's paws pushed the little girl against him, protecting her. “Nothing of your concern. You know the rules about pillaging. What a dragon has claimed, he can keep, and at least a quarter goes to the king. Unless the dragon is willing to share-"
“-the dragon doesn't have to share, I get it." He slowly walked towards me. “But you'll share, right? I know it's food down there." He licked his lips. “I can smell it."
Kyln growled. “Fuck off, Smolg. I told you where there is treasure, so go find your own meat elsewhere. This one's mine." Kyln bared him his clean white fangs, hoping to scare Smolg off as his wings folded in front of himself to hide her more.
Smolg snorted, a slight rumble in his throat. “Fine. Let me know how it tastes." He flapped his wings and took off over Kyln, sailing towards the unsearched houses. Keeping the girl within his warmth, Kyln turned around and sent the gold off to the King. He then wiped the rune clean with his tail. He nestled down on his stimach and the girl hugged his snout, still cold and scared.
Kyln let out a comforting lick, brushing it across her skin, and said, “Fret not, girl. I won't eat you, nor will I let anyone else harm you.