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Beth was out for vengeance after the accident with the boulder and my sister being flung into a pile of dragon droppings. The next lesson coming up for me was archery; Zara brought me to an empty field with a target set up for me. She handed me a recurve bow with her friendly smile, which faded quickly as she watched me hold it upside down.

“Sorry, Zara, I have never used one of these before,” I said meekly, making her chuckle.

“No worries, Alex, that is why we train,” Zara said, correcting how I held the bow.

“Now, Alex, I want you to take an arrow and shoot it at the target; I don’t care if you hit it or not.” She said, handing me an arrow with a short, pointed tip. I lined the arrow up with the bowstring, and the shaft slipped off the riser, tapping a knuckle; I lined it up again and pulled the bowstring back as far as I could get it. The bowstring fell out of my grip and sent the arrow flying through the air; I watched as the arrow flew unevenly about ten feet and stuck into the ground. I looked over at Zara, and she handed me another arrow.

“This time, I want you to stand sideways so that when you aim the bow, you have your arm outstretched to the side.” She said, gently guiding my body in the way she described.

“Now, when you notch the arrow to the bowstring, I want you to look at the target; without tilting your head, I want you to pull the bowstring back until it lines up with the corner of your mouth. Do not put the bowstring against your face, or you will regret it.” Zara said while watching me do as she instructed; the strain on my arms made me shake a little.

“Good, now aim up about twenty or thirty degrees and let the bowstring go.” As I let go, I noticed an immediate difference as the arrow shot straight and lodged into the target in the outside ring. Zara clapped her hands enthusiastically and handed me another arrow.

“Again.” She said, making me groan.

Several hours later, I walked back to Hestia and groaned at the throbbing in my arms; I noticed Hestia had just finished doing training of her own. She looked over at me and chuckled as I failed to catch myself as I tried to sit on the ground and landed hard on my side.

“Tough day, Alex?” Hestia said with a hint of amusement.

“I think Zara is trying to kill me,” I replied with a groan.

“I know what will fix your arms,” Hestia stated.

“What would that be?” I asked with my eyes half-lidded, drifting into unconsciousness. Suddenly, I felt humid breath surround me, making me open my eyes; I looked up to see Hestia yawning wide and snapping her jaws around me. She tipped her head back, and I slipped along her slimy orifice towards the deep cavern that is her throat; her twitching gullet filled my view as my feet got pulled deeper inside. I looked up to see the sky framed with sharp white fangs; drool surrounded me as I heard a thundering gulp as I was sent into her hot, massaging throat. The long tube of flesh squeezing and letting go as I descended into her chest, I was greeted with the rhythmic sound of her heart and the groaning sack beneath me, calling out to me as it waited for me to plop inside. Finally, my feet pressed through a tight opening that quickly widened, letting me splash into her caustic fluids.

The slime that clung to my skin left a slight tingling sensation, almost like the feeling of a limb falling asleep but all over my body. Her stomach smelled sour and like death; if I wasn’t bonded to her, this might hurt a lot. Her stomach felt like a hot bath that surrounded my entire body; as her stomach pushed me around, I could feel my sore muscles loosen. I was feeling utterly relaxed by the time my body slipped into her small intestines; the sounds of groaning and squelching were almost deafening as I traveled inside her. After what seemed like hours, my nose was assaulted with a sulfuric aroma; I wrinkled my nose as I felt the sludge around me thicken as I pressed onward. I rounded another corner, and a blinding light met me. I pushed my head through and breathed a sigh of relief as my body aches disappeared. Hestia crouched, and I could feel her anus clench and start pushing me out; it was a strange feeling being pooped out like a forgotten meal.

I slumped to the ground as the gaping wrinkled hole above me stayed open; I heard a grumbling noise and felt my hair get blown back as her bowels whispered goodbye to me. I coughed at the pungent smell as she stood up.

“Sorry about that, Alex,” Hestia said with a chuckle as she looked at me and noticed her anal slime was acting like hair gel, making my hair blown back and spiky.

“Thank you for making me feel better,” I said with a cough and a gag at the lingering smell. I went to the lake and washed myself off; I walked back to Hestia and noticed she was with her ‘friend’ Arashi, the white dragon. As I approached, Arashi looked at me with a smirk and licked my face, his slimy tongue leaving a wet trail as he finished.

“Thanks, Arashi…” I said sarcastically, making the two laugh. I wiped my face and watched as he mounted Hestia; I heard a slippery wet noise as his cock slipped into her folds as he grunted. He looked at me and motioned me closer; I stepped back and left them alone.

I wandered over to where my sister Beth and her friends Colin and Megan sat and chatted. Beth glared at me as I walked up, and her friends tried to hold in their laughter as I smiled innocently.

“How are you feeling after such an unfortunate fall?” I said sweetly.

“IT WAS NOT A FALL YOU…” Beth started.

“Now, now. There is no need for yelling.” I scolded, making her face go red.

“I COULD HAVE BEEN HURT.” She yelled.

“Hey, at least you had a soft landing,” I said as I ran while her friends burst out in laughter, and Beth got up and chased me. I could hear strong language from her as I was gaining distance; I had always been better at running than her. Eventually, she gave up and returned to Colin and Megan; I slowed to a stop as I was panting hard.

I returned to Hestia and Arashi as they were cuddling together; he looked at me and yawned, showing off his pink maw framed with brilliantly white teeth. I sat next to them, and Hestia licked my face; I felt another tongue lick the other side of my head as they both drooled on me. I was starting to know what it was like to be a popsicle; as they finished, they let me go, and I could feel all the drool running off my face like thick water. I kept my eyes closed and wiped away the saliva, only to see a shadow go over me. I looked up to see Beth standing before me, a wicked smile on her face as she crossed her arms over her chest.

“H-hey Beth, I should probably apologize for knocking you off your dragon,” I said as she cocked an eyebrow.

“Yes, you should… Alex.” Beth said as she stared me down.

“But I won’t,” I said as she jumped on me, knocking me over. She smiled evilly, raising her fist to strike me on the shoulder. I closed my eyes, awaiting the blow that would leave my arm numb like always; as I waited, I felt her weight get off of my body, and I heard a muffled scream. I looked at her and saw her flailing legs kicking wildly in the air as the top half of her body was in the jaws of Arashi. He looked at me and tossed his head back, snapping his jaws shut with Beth trapped inside. I watched as he gulped, and a sister-sized lump appeared on his throat. The bulge was wriggling around as she slipped deeper inside him; I saw the bulge slip past his collarbone and reappear as his gut distended. I heard her yelling from inside; nothing she said was nice.

“Please don’t digest her,” I said, looking at him and making him chuckle.

“I wouldn’t think of it, Alex; I just figured I could give her some time to cool down a little,” Arashi said with a smirk.

“Okay, have fun with her then,” I said as I walked over to Colin. He and Megan were about to head out.

“Do you mind if I go with you?” I asked.

“Sure, we don’t mind at all. Where is Beth?” Colin asked, looking around.

“She decided to spend some time with Arashi,” I replied as they looked over and chuckled.

“Sounds good.” Said Megan as we started heading into town. As we ate, they talked about how their training was going and asked about mine.

“I did archery today, and Zara wants to get me flying more as she recently learned of my strong fear of heights.” They both laughed as I finished.

“You are a dragon rider and afraid of heights? How did that happen?” Colin said as I frowned.

“Hestia called out to me in the crowd,” I replied.

“Oh! That makes sense.” Colin said as we finished our meals and returned to camp. When we arrived, I saw Beth was in the lake cleaning herself; I walked up to Hestia, and she got up and stretched her back, mimicking a feline waking up. Hestia looked at me and leaned down for me to get onto her shoulders.

“Come on, Alex, Zara wants you to practice flying on me more, so let's go.” She said almost in a commanding way. I reluctantly climbed onto her back, feeling her powerful muscles twitching beneath me as I sat down; I steadied myself and started to feel comfortable. That ended as I felt her shoulder muscles bunch together as she tensed, ready to take off; suddenly, the ground shot away as we shot upwards. I closed my eyes, terrified; I wanted nothing more than to return safely to the ground.

“Open your eyes, Alex, or you will never get better,” Hestia said in a scolding tone. I sighed and slowly opened my eyes; the sight before me was beautiful. The sun was setting behind the mountains; from this angle, it looked like the mountains were glowing around the edges. I started feeling less scared as I got used to the view; I was fine as long as I didn’t look down. Suddenly, a red dragon shot past Hestia, making her dodge to the side and flinging me off; I felt numb as I watched the ground rush towards me at a high rate of speed. I steadied my rolling in the air and felt Hestia grab me out of the air and place me on her back. She quickly landed with a thud, and I felt sick. I looked at her, and she looked worried.

“Are you okay, Alex? Why do you look green?” I answered her questions quickly as I puked on her neck, making her cringe. I dropped to the ground and heaved again as the red dragon landed, and a familiar voice rang out.

“You okay, brother? Did you like the flying lesson I gave you?” Beth said with a chuckle. I looked at her, and I felt only anger, ‘How could she do that to me?’ I glared at her and walked away, not wanting to amuse her with an answer. I grabbed a rag and cleaned off Hestia’s neck; she licked my face and nudged me a little.

“I want to try flying again,” I said flatly, not wanting to give up. Hestia looked at me hesitantly as she leaned down to let me back on top of her again. We took off, and this time, I had my eyes open and watching around me in case Beth tried that again; we flew on for a few hours and decided to land back at camp. When we arrived, I slid off Hestia’s back and landed with a thud on the ground; I stretched out my aching legs from the long flight and spotted Beth, Colin, and Megan heading out for supper. I quickly caught up with them, and we walked into town together.

As we sat for supper, I noticed some instructors seated at a table far from where we were. I overheard Zara discussing tomorrow's training plans as we ordered our food.

“So, I think it is time we moved the candidates into aerial combat. I hear whispers of enemy movement, and I don’t like being unprepared.” Zara said, looking at the others at her table.

“What are you talking about? They haven’t done anything for years, and you think they are planning something now?” Another instructor replied with a hint of venom in his voice.

“Yes, I know. But scouts have been sent over to check things out, and the things they say are worrying, to say the least.” Zara replied, dismissing the eye-rolling from her friends.

“You can’t trust everything that you hear, Zara. It won’t do you any good to make a fuss about it until there is proof.” A battle-scarred woman sitting to Zara’s left said, trying vainly to calm the people at the table.

After the meal, we got up silently and retreated to camp. I found Hestia settling down in her resting spot and approached from behind her; she looked at me and yawned while lying on her back. I clambered up her tail and laid on her belly; I yawned as I listened to her rhythmic breathing and the gurgling of her intestines hard at work.

I woke up the following day with a stretch and looked at Hestia still sleeping; I carefully crawled down her body to avoid disturbing her. As I crawled between her legs, my hand felt a slit in her scales, and immediately, my arm sank inside her vagina shoulder-deep; Hestia woke with a groan and looked at me with sleep still in her eyes.

“Good morning to you too, Alex,” Hestia said as I removed my intruding arm from her slick depths. I slid to the ground as she stood up, stretched out her body, and shook out her wings; I stood there wiping the sweet-smelling fluids from my arm and neglected to notice her rear end hovering over me. I looked up in time to see her genital slit close the distance to my face; I felt the leathery scaled lips of her vagina spread over my face, the smell inside was sweet, and the air was a little stale.

Hestia stood like that for a minute as I felt her slick fluids coat my body, making me very slippery; my head was being squeezed by her entrance, making me feel the hot, wrinkly flesh pressed into my face. She started to sit down again, and my shoulders popped inside her; she let out a groan of satisfaction and sat down further. By the time she stopped, the only part not in the sauna she called her vagina was my legs; I felt her vaginal flesh squeeze around me, threatening to crush me in its grasp. Suddenly, she rose a little as more of me was free. She stopped with my shoulders still inside her, and she sat down again. The slick flesh slipped around me as she started humping up and down on top of me; as she pumped me in and out of her, I felt more fluids surrounding me.

My body started to ache as she continued to use me as a dildo; I could tell she was finally getting close as her humping turned to slow grinding. Suddenly, she slammed her hips down, taking me fully inside her; the flesh around me clamped hard as her muscles twitched. I heard her roar as she climaxed hard. Even from inside, I could feel her body writhing in pleasure, her inner flesh pressed hard around me, and I slipped out of her and landed on her tail. We were both panting hard as she came down from her release, I looked at her, and her vagina was still gaping open as her inner flesh twitched madly.

I made it to the lake without being noticed and washed the slick fluids off me. As I left the lake, I saw Hestia walking into the forest, talking to Arashi, and he looked back at me.

“I heard Hestia used you as a dildo; maybe I should try you sometime,” Arashi said with a wink. I felt sore enough after she used me; I could only imagine how I would feel after he was done with me.

“I think that would be unpleasant,” I said as Arashi gave me an amused look. I saw Zara approaching, and she still looked worried from the restaurant.

“Hello, Zara, what is wrong?” I asked as she looked at me silently for a moment.

“I think it is time to finish your training so you can join the rest of your friends for combat formation training.” She said with a fake smile. For the next few days, Hestia and I trained intensely, learning how to hold onto her in various flight maneuvers so that flying off didn’t happen again. She also taught me how to use dragon eyesight to spot enemies from thousands of feet up, flying or on the ground. Which made it helpful to see that Beth was with her dragon; looking closer, I noticed she was rubbing his cock; it was amazing what I was able to see in detail from so high up.

Finishing the private lessons with Zara, I felt more confident in what I was doing up in the air, at least enough to join the others in training.

I woke up the following day with fresh dew coating me and a shiver; the air was becoming colder as we got closer to winter. I dried myself off and put on my flight clothes; I headed to where Beth, Colin, and Megan were waiting for me. We ran into town and grabbed some breakfast. Today would be more intense for training as I had to keep pace with the others.

We started walking back to the dragons when I spotted something in the sky; it looked strange, so I used the dragon eyesight and saw a few gryphons approaching.

“I wonder who is arriving,” I said, making the others look in the direction. I watched the gryphons dip in unison and level closer to the ground. The griffon in the middle was carrying something in its claws; suddenly, I heard a scream in terror as more gryphons appeared out of nowhere, blasting the ground with the bombs they had in their claws; we ran hard to get to our dragons. As we arrived, I saw people scrambling to get their flight clothes on; people were yelling, rushing around, getting supplies together, and readying their dragons for a fight. I saw Zara was near Hestia and was getting her ready as I ran in to help.

“What is going on?” I asked out of breath from the run.

“Just as I expected, the enemy has decided to start a war with us. Unfortunately, this is when your training ends; you must learn the rest as you go.” She said as she tightened the last strap of the harness on Hestia. Zara left to get her dragon ready, and I finished getting my flight clothes on; I was strapping on the face mask when a roar sounded off, making everyone duck down. I climbed onto Hestia, and we took off; I felt my blood pumping hard in my veins as I witnessed Colin’s dragon tackle a griffin, biting the neck hard, silencing the screeching griffin in a sickening crunch. My eyes jolted around, and I spotted a griffin poising to attack Zara from above.

“let's help her,” I said, pointing at the enemy.

“Got it,” Hestia said, breaking into a steep dive toward the unsuspecting target below us. Looking closer, I saw someone on the gryphon’s back; the person just noticed us as Hestia outstretched her claws and slammed the rider into the gryphon’s back with a crunch; the brutal hit sent the griffin hurdling to the ground and crashing into some rocks. I heard a scream and looked over to see one of my classmates get swallowed by a griffin. I felt a thud and looked back to see another griffon eyeing me as it lunged forward with its beak wide open, making me stare into the wet pink abyss. I grabbed my sword as the griffin missed the attack; it reared up to try again, and I slashed hard, feeling a slight resistance as the sword cut flesh, opening the griffin’s throat. The griffin fell dead off Hestia, only to land into the ocean waves with a slap. As more of the instructor’s dragons took flight, the gryphons were outnumbered, and they retreated.

After everyone landed, we counted five dead students and ten dead gryphons. I cleaned Hestia and heard a snap in the forest; I looked over to see a griffin lying wounded in the bushes with its rider crushed beneath the immense lion's body. I took out my sword and walked up to him; he looked at me pleadingly as I saw the arrow in his wing and foreleg. He chirped at me and closed his eyes; I hesitated and put my sword away. I pulled the arrows out of him and bandaged him up. He lay there quietly as I worked, and after I was done, I received a friendly nuzzle that pushed me over. I pet his head as he stood up, favoring his wounded leg; I looked at the rider and took off the mask; I stood shocked as an anthro tiger stared back at me.