extreme beastiality

Well, this is the first time I've posted this here. And I didn't really double check for grammar and stuff like that. Still, I hope you guys will enjoy this little tale of mine. The story isn't finished though, so yeah.
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Chapter 1

In a temperate morning, I slowly walked around the uneven land. Trees of various species surrounded me, almost as if they were trying to protect me from the elements. Although I knew that there was no need for such protection for the weather was calm and the sun was shining brightly above. Fog patches were thick and they had this icy smell to them, as I slid my tail through the bushes. Feeling the tiny branches and the leaves brushing against the scaly skin on my tail, I shuddered and regained my senses. I was spacing out, wandering through the woods aimlessly.

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I was not a pure dragon. I never was.

My father was a pure dragon. My mother was a human. Although dragon clans usually secluded themselves from the society of human race, often there were humans invading our territories without knowing it. The elders had always told the clans that we needed to mark a more visible boundary between the human world and the dragon world. After all, it was against the rules of our Dragon Spirit to let humans and their ways influencing our sacred draconic culture. I never really understood the point of all these segregations though. Were we supposed to view ourselves as the superior race? Were humans ignorant and basically inane at everything happening around them? Granted, us dragons never fought with each other. And even if we did, we did it for the sole purpose of friendly competitions. Competitions ranged from mating season to annual mock-battles to prove which clan was better. My father always told me that humans were bloodthirsty. Useless pink creatures with their weapons and their senseless murdering just to gain something that they didn't have. Not for us though. We lived with nature.

As a young dragon, I had this light shade of green with a mix of icy blue. The green was visible on my back, which extended itself across my upper arms and legs down to the tip of my tail. The blue started from my belly, or the underside of my sleek body. It wasn't one of those navy colours where it was as dense as the mud in the pond near where I lived. It was more of a patched-on dye that was close to white. Hence I usually called it "icy blue" whenever my buddies asked about my unique colours.

To us dragons, our appearances signified everything. Ones with well-toned muscles were considered as hunters. They'd fly all over the mountains regardless of how far the preys had run. Since their body colours were dull and lack any form of glimmer, they were the perfect dragons to catch food for their clans without the games spotting them easily. Then there were ones with bright orange colours, sometimes close to red. These crimson dragons were the protectors. When humans ventured too close to our lands, these impatient adults roared and swiped their claws in the air. No, they were not aggressive toward humans. Not at all. They just wanted these puny creatures to leave immediately. And what happened if the humans refused to leave? Well, this was where our claws and wings came into use. We'd grab these intruders by their leathery clothes and flew all the way up into the limitless sky. Sky that was so huge that its horizon filled our eyesight. We'd then drop them back at a random human village and leave instantly. See. Not aggressive. Besides, these human didn't dare attacking us, for they knew our strengths, our powers, our sheer sizes and numbers. Then there were the common dragons that just lived out their lives digging caves and whatnot for other dragons to dwell in. They were usually grey. And sometimes small. Golden dragons were the elders. Legends had it that Dragon Spirit Himself created the elders. They were given this beautiful, wonderful, perfect colour as a symbol of wisdom and courage. The elders were by far the largest dragons in our lands. Their wings could fill the entire sky (from where I was sitting anyway). Their tails were like the comets in the heaven that occasionally showed up at night (from where I looked anyway).

I usually thought they were stingy old lizards. I couldn't remember how many times they had punished me because I usually hung out by myself, secluded from everyone else in my clan.

I was the only dragon born in tints of light green and icy blue. When I was born, my father exclaimed: "Why… this dragon is not a male nor a female. What is it?" Other dragons recoiled in surprise. Only my human mother cuddled me in her arms. You see, us dragons were born as tiny chibi dragons. So small, in fact, that other humans would think we were common lizards that just slithered around in the forests. But I tell you, give us a year or two and we'd grow up to be so huge that we could squash you with one foot.

I was the odd one. Never in the dragon history had there been a procreation between a dragon and a human. I mean, what madness would prompt such hideous action? Leave it to my father. He fell in love with my mother so much that he'd rather disobey the rage of the elders and mate with her. How they had met each other, I did not know exactly. I heard different versions of the story. Although I'd usually think that my mother ventured into our lands for whatever reasons were out there at that time. My father was going to send her back (he was the protector, with scale colour of blinding red he had quite a temper, really) but somehow he fell in love with her at the first sight.

Wasn't that cute? My ill-tempered father. Loving a female human. At least that was what I was trying to think. It was a better form of the gossips that had been circulating around ever since that day.

Was I happy? Not really. Only a handful of dragons would want to hang out with me. The rest viewed me as an abomination. First, they viewed me as a bastard dragon. Second, they discriminated against me because my body colours were vastly different. Third, my personality was beyond the comprehension of a normal dragon. What could I say, really? I mean, it was not as if I wanted to act all weird or anything. I just wanted to be myself. Was that so hard to ask? And even the friends that hung out with me would talk behind my back. I knew. They thought I didn't know, or wouldn't know, what they had said whenever I was not around or out of earshot. But due to my nature, I always tried to act as if I didn't hear anything and I'd smile and wag my tail playfully while approaching them. However, I knew I was just trying to comfort myself from the loneliness.

The valley that our clan lived in was a steep, isolated place. Thousands of feet of cliff walls in black rose like magical barriers from both sides. Normally, the massive, natural walls would block the sun, as tedious shadows draped themselves across our lands. But when the sun was high in the peak of noon, all of us would lie in the warm, cozy rays of yellow and white, savouring the temperate light bathing against our bodies. During that sacred time, which the wind was a nice addition to the rising temperature, I'd always take a dip in a hidden pond far away from others. I knew they wouldn't like playing in the same area of the water that I was in. I was fortunate, too, for the pond was hidden behind abundant bushes and trees that most dragons would have overlooked.

In that little pond of mine, the crystal clear pond, the pond that acted like a mirror with the light blue ripples, was my own little haven. Whenever I was sad, or scared, or angry, I'd silently fly to this insignificant place. Insignificant, for the other dragons, but valuable for me. I'd sit beside the pond with my feet and claws digging into the wet, soggy mud, and stared at the reflection produced by the stillness of the cool water surface. I was a skinny dragon, not to mention small. The elders always looked at me with an expression of disgrace. My father usually didn't say much, although I could see the disappointment in his eyes. As for my mother? Before she died shortly after she gave birth to me, she'd kiss my forehead and caress my face. She'd tell me how beautiful I was. Even if I was too young to reply with a coherent word, I'd squeak and snuggle against her breasts. My short little tail would wag as if it was going to fall off. And I'd use my weak little wings, which were just thin membranes at the time, to wrap around her hands and arms. She'd giggle softly and hold me tightly against her.

After she died, I'd ask my father: "Why was mother a human?"

He'd answer: "Because she just was."

I'd then pressed on with that high, immature voice of mine: "But why did you choose her?"

He'd then sigh and replied: "Because I was in love with her."

We'd go back and forth on a routine basis with such questions. But I'd always stop when I realized how hurt my father was. The corner of his light red eyes would be filled with tears.

Looking at the pond, I often played the "what if" game to myself. I'd bring my legs close to me and hug myself into a fetus position while asking: "What if I was not the dragon offspring of a human? What if I had both parents alive? What if I had more friends to play with? What if more people could understand me instead of rejecting me?" This kind of games usually made me ending up depressed. I forgot how many times I had cried or how many times I wandered around the forests by myself.

That was how my childhood passed. A waste of time. A waste of my life. A life that shouldn't be given to me at all. I'd be better off not exist in this world in the first place.

Us dragons usually went through frequent mating seasons. At least ten times per year. The main reason, I'd guess, would be simply the fact that the fertility rate for dragons was incredibly low. I had seen dragons mating with each other over a dozen times per year and they still couldn't get an offspring to carry on their bloodline. Nonetheless, many of these dragon couples would have plenty of time, since the lust for procreation would last at least eighty years, in human's perception. Ah, during these periods of constant male versus male competitions in order to win the heart of a female dragon, no humans dared to come within our lands for miles. With hormones high in the air, these people would be ripped to shreds should they dare to interrupt such sacred acts.

When I turned into a young teenager, I, too, tried to search for a partner. A soul mate, if you would want to call that. Alas, because my body size was significantly smaller than the rest of the dragons (and slender of course), I was often ignored by those beautiful females. One time, I tried to catch this female dragon's attention by showing off my agility in the air. She angrily used her long, slender tail to smack me in the neck. It felt as if a huge bolt of lightening had surged through my body. Losing all senses and balances; I fell from the sky and crashed against the hard, solid ground. When I regained consciousness, I was covered in dirt. A few young dragons laughed at me as I licked my wounds and slowly walked off.

But the feeling of wanting to mate was too strong for me. I'd pace in circles for hours at a time at the little pond that I had grown up with. Many times, I'd gaze at the pond and just wondered: "What if I can never get a mate?" The mere thought of lifetime loneliness was too much for me to handle. Within the next few months, the trees nearby were slashed in half by my claws and tail. The feeling. The lust. The heat. These were sensations that I couldn't handle. I'd wake up in the night with sweat covering my scaly body. My sheath would be erect. I would be panting, while rolling around in pain. Not the type of pain which one would go screaming into the night sky because he felt as if millions of arrows were piercing his flesh. It was the type of pain that demanded relief and comfort. The type that was within.

One night at the side of the pond, I was so in heat that I subconsciously touched my sheath. Immediately and surprisingly, a jolt of ecstasy flashed through my body. I trembled as I started to caress it. I had never felt anything like it before. Was this how the couples felt when they were mating? Soon, my eyes were closed tightly. My claws were lightly scratching my private as my fingers were rubbing my sheath up and down. Soon, the tip of my penis appeared. It felt wonderful. It felt as if I was in heaven, in fact. Slowly I opened one eye. I saw the pointy tip of my cock pointing upward into the firmament. A transparent liquid was forming at the top. I sighed and closed my eyes again. I didn't need to see it to know that it felt good just by touching myself. In the end, I grasped my cock tightly with my right hand, taking care not to injure myself with my claws. More liquid appeared and it dripped down the sides of my shaft. I didn't know an erected penis could be so huge and long. Then again, I had never seen another male's penis from the beginning. It felt hot as well. I could feel the veins pulsing with a rhythm, which was connected to my heart. Soon, I was rubbing my cock faster and faster, in a tempo that was impossible to be disrupted. The strange liquid had now covered my cock and my hand. It acted as a lubricant. My heart raced quicker and quicker, as my breath became shallow and short. Sweat was drenching my entire slender dragon body, as my scales reflected the moonlight like mirrors. With a loud growl, I exploded in delight. The thrill of my cock pulsing through my fingers. The excitement of the gooey substance that had splashed onto my neck, chest, and legs. It just kept on coming like ocean waves that were always around no matter what.

When I reopened my eyes with a deep groan, I was smothered in whitish, sticky, thing. It smelled so different, so foreign, that I didn't know how to describe it. When I tried to shift into a more comfortable position on the muddy ground, the gooey stuff ran down the sides of my soft chest. My cock was still erect. It was glossy and shiny from the liquid that had covered it fully. In absolute curiosity, I brought my right hand to my face. Licking my fangs with my long, sleek tongue, I opened my mouth and gave my claws a quick lick. Whatever the stuff that came shooting out of my penis was, it tasted kind of sweet. Among that unique flavour, it was a bit salty too. I gave my palm a lick as well, where there was a good quantity of the whitish stuff that had remained. It gradually rested on the tip of my hot, steamy tongue and tenderly trickled down into the back of my throat. This time, the aroma of the liquid was denser and more intense. To be honest, I liked it. I liked it a lot. With a gulp, I swallowed it.

That night was the first time I slept well. I felt so tired afterward that I instantly went into a deep slumber. I didn't bother cleaning myself up, for I figured I could just wash off everything the next morning. That night was also the first time I realized how I could relieve myself of the hormone driven lust for mating. By touching myself and shooting off (that was what I called it at the time), I could feel good and relaxed without any delay.

It continued on for the next three months. I'd sleep by the pond, hidden from the eyes of everyone else, touch myself, shoot off, and then sleep. Little did I know, there was someone spying on me one night, as I exploded in pleasure and licked myself clean of the gooey, sticky stuff.

To be continued….

End Chapter 1

So. Good enough?
Wow, right when you think you're strictly a one species person

I was VERY impressed by your work. To be honest, a lot of stories on here are cookie cutters, with the same basic sex scenes and plot.
You put a lot of work into this story, anyone can tell. There's a background to it and a distinct set of law/rules that only opens the story up to more exciting plots.
And leaving with an ending like that, VERY nice Good luck with the next chapter, I'll be looking forward to it and the rest!

Wow! I'm glad you guys all enjoyed it!

It really makes me happy when readers are happy as they read a story of mine. Because then I'd know that I've given them something great as a gift, basically.

I almost couldn't finish chapter two of Dragon X because I was in so much heat while writing this. I have no idea how many times I have to stop and walk around. Lol…

Anyway, enough delays. Here's chapter 2 as promised.

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Chapter 2

I didn't know how long he stood there. I didn't know how long he had watched me. I heard a rustle and turned around. There he was gazing at me in absolute silence with that pair of light red eyes. His body was much bigger than mine. Darkness of the night had concealed the rest of his physical appearances. But my first guess was that he was one of the protectors for my clan. Why would he stand there spying on me though? I was too stunned to move, as my body was sticky with sweat and that clear liquid from my penis. He noticed that I knew his presence. With agility of a fox, he immediately turned around and sprinted off, leaving the brushes shaking behind his abrupt movements.

I was baffled. I didn't know what to say or how to react to that. Would he be telling the elders about what I did all the time when I was alone? Would he be telling other dragons so that they could mock me together, which was plainly worse than being viewed as an odd (I got used to such look anyway) dragon? An infinite possibility with an infinite result. I didn't know if I should just fly away from this place before my life was destroyed by ruthless criticisms. I didn't know if I should just end my life right there (it was a tempting thought too).

Slowly getting up from the damp grassy ground, I wagged my tail a bit to shake off the mud and dust that had stuck onto my scales. Giving my shoulders one last lick, I timidly walked toward the spot where the stranger was at not too long ago. Judging from the footprints on the floor, which was littered with dead branches and smashed up leaves of red and yellow (I had better eyesight than any of the dragons), it was indeed, a protector dragon. How did anyone find out about this place? For nearly six years since I first ventured into this little haven of mine, not one single dragon could find this area whenever I wanted to kill some of my free time here by myself. Better yet, the question should be: "Why would anyone even want to spy on me?" I was a loner. I was no one.

The area was warm. Red dragons' body heat was significantly higher than the rest of the common dragon [SPAM]. In a comparison, other could describe me as "icy cold" or "morning dew-type of cold". My father usually told me that it was because of human body's negative influences. The human elements, to be exact. Although I could not see any part of myself resembling to a human physique, maybe in certain, insignificant parts. Perhaps personality then? Or it could be that internally, I resembled closely to a human. Still, the ironic thing was that us dragons did look like the weak little humans, in some way. Unlike lizards (I hated these blasted creatures), us dragons stood upright as human did. And in many ways, we could move the same way as the humans could.

When I was little, I asked why we looked like humans in appearances, aside from minor details such as having scaly bodies, tails, wings, and faces that looked like… well… that looked like dragons. The elders would scoff at me and yelled: "Because the Dragon Spirit has made us look like so! We consider ourselves to be a superior form of dragons compared to our ancestors."

"Humanoid?" I'd ask stupidly.

The elder would roar and start to chase me away with balls of flames shooting out from their mouths. They were always furious at me whenever I asked these questions time and time again. I didn't know, really! Curiosity almost killed me. Anyway, I knew deep inside that we were humanoid dragons (I liked to call ourselves that). Our ancestors had more features associated with the giant lizards that still roamed the earth today. Good thing we were different than them. I couldn't bear the thought of having to travel the lands on all fours and eating nothing but mice or something.

I sighed. It felt like a small furnace just standing at the exact place as that red dragon had a few minutes ago. I sank down onto my knees. My foot claws dug into the soil softly, lightly pushing up blades of tender grass. My tail gently brushed against the tree trucks behind me. In the darkness, I savored the warmth. In the darkness, I closed my eyes as I slowly lowered myself onto the warm, comfortable ground. My dream was filled with life. It was about myself laughing among a group of friends, friends that would understand me and would not judge me based on how I looked or how I acted. Friends that would know me deep inside, the real me.

It was noon when I woke up. I had never slept so nicely before (other than shooting off and falling into a deep slumber due to extreme tiredness). Looking around, I was alone. Birds were chirping and playing hide-and-seek with each other on top of the ancient trees. A few other wild animals ran by not too far away. I was going to stretch for a bit and then catch myself some lunch until I realized how tired I was. Crawling on all fours to the edge of the pond, I gazed at my reflection. The image was distorted somewhat, but still clear enough for me to notice how filthy I had become. Several pine leaves were stuck onto my body and there were spots of mud crusts that had clung to my arms and chest. The once-glistening scales of mine had lost their glossiness. It was my fault mostly. I had rolled around on the damp, soggy ground all night long. My large crystal-blue eyes were dull-looking today. Giving out a loud yawn, I licked my fangs and got up.

It was hotter than yesterday; as such sunny days should be in the summer. I loved summer the most because I could hang out by myself without feeling the biting coldness of the weather. In winter, I had to head back to the caves in order to seek some warmth and shelter from the elements. That was to say, not too many dragons would enjoy having me around and sharing their body heat. Even in the caves, I'd choose a corner and huddle myself to sleep. I'd stay as far away from the other dragons as possible. As long as the rain, the snow, and the chilly wind did not slash at my body without mercy all night long, it was good enough for me. Since my father was a protector, he had to guard the border all the time in the terrifying coldness. He always told me, though, that because red dragons had a much higher body temperature than the other dragons, it was within tolerable level when the snow covered his back and shoulders. They'd usually melt quickly and evaporate into the bristle air. As now you could guess - my father hardly returned home.

Squinting as the sunlight bathed my face, I turned toward the pond and with a yell I jumped into the cool, refreshing water. Splashing around to clean myself from the grime, I giggled and swam in circles. The pond was huge, by the way. When I was a small dragon (still was small right now but five times bigger than an adult human being), I almost got drowned when I drifted to the middle of the pond. Actually, now that I thought about it, was it a pond or a lake? Either way, it hardly got dirty from all these years of me doing cannonballs into the center of the water mirror. Probably because the soil had absorbed most of the dirty water and the rain had replenished the pond. Large ripples like mini waves were formed when I opened and extended my wings. The soothing liquid glided around the curvatures of my inner muscles. All the sweat, the sticky liquid from my penis, the mud, everything, were washed away in torrents of water currents. My tail was limp, as it slid quietly behind me while I continued to roll around in the pond. I was having lots of fun. More fun than anyone else. Who needed companionship anyway? I could be by myself all day, all night, all year long and still could find ways to enjoy life.

Although… sometimes I'd hope someone would at least talk to me with true friendliness. Not acts and lies coming from those so-called "friends" of mine.

I dove to the bottom of the pond. My arms and legs combed the sandy base below playfully. Feeling the grains of sand rubbing against my flesh and my underbelly, it felt wonderful. My icy blue scales blended into the dark cerulean shade of the pond nicely and my light green scales upon my back were covered with banding ripples of light yellow rays from the sun on the surface. It was as if I had entered heaven. But I couldn't stay underwater forever. I needed to breathe after all. So then I swam upward and burst out into the stuffy air. Beads of water flew upward, similar to the embers of a fire on a log. Like magical balls, they were in many different colors of red, yellow, blue, pink, and more. The fiery orb in the sky had given life and vigor to these magnificent spheres of liquid. They curled and hovered in the middle of nowhere before landing back onto the bank with a splat.

I froze.

The protector dragon was there. His fiery crimson colored body with light orange dye around the chest was like a warning beacon for me. With eyes as intense as the flame itself, he gazed at me without uttering a word. I stood in the cool pond in fear. Water trickled down my back to the tip of my tail. All I could hear during this long moment of silence was this constant dripping noise upon the uneven surface of the water.

He stood there. Still watching me from head to toe. Then he smiled.

"Hey."

I was still too surprised to reply. With my fingers still submerged in the cool pond, my mouth was open and my blue eyes were wide.

"Sorry if I have interrupted your fun. I'd thought I should greet you." His voice was smooth and firm. Unlike mine, still rather high in pitch.

Eyeing the red dragon with suspicious, I softly asked: "Who are you and why are you talking to me all of a sudden?"

Taken aback by my harsh questions, he took several moments to recover. Moving a small step forward (which made me took a large step backward, almost losing my balance and falling back into the water again), he said: "Uh… well…. I just thought it's polite to say hello to you. I have traveled from the west for weeks now because the elders in my village told me to give something to your leaders. And mind you, it was a long and tough journey, one that I didn't, and still don't, like a lot. After I rested for a few days and met up with several other dragons here, I walked around last night without thinking anything. And then…" He cleared his throat and licked his mouth a bit, obviously lost for words.

I almost couldn't get my words out as I finished the sentence for him: "And… and then y-you saw me… doing t-the… you know…. That thing… right? T-the… uh… the um… touching myself and… yeah."

Had his scale color not bright red enough to the extreme already, I could have sworn he blushed intensely as he nodded. Embarrassed, I groaned in shame and slumped onto the muddy bank with my arms around my head. I was too ashamed to look at him now. How could I have been so careless? I should have found an even more secluded spot to touch myself instead of lying there in the middle of the clearing! How stupid of me!

So there I was, sulking with my face still in the wet, slippery grass. My chest was heaving in and out from this unpleasant feeling of humiliation. I was so mortified that I didn't even realize the stranger had gotten to my side and knelt down beside me. When his heated hand touched my shoulder softly, I yelped and jumped out of the water. It was the highest leap I had ever done in my life without the help of my wings. Landing onto my butt with a painful grunt, I struggled to get up.

"Whoa! Relax, man. You are way too jumpy." The red dragon smiled as he looked at me from afar.

Getting my breath back, I said with shock: "What do you think you are doing?"

Flicking his tail with slight shyness, he said: "Well… I just want to comfort you. I mean… you seems so sad and everything." Then he looked left and right to make sure that no one was around, he crawled to my side but stopped shortly when he saw how I was ready to leap up and run for my life. Kindly, he said: "Don't worry. It's not like… you know… touching yourself in order to relieve the heat inside your body is anything wrong. In fact, I did that to myself a few times during my travel to your village. It's masturbation that's all. You have no idea how mating seasons can be such a drag."

I frowned. "Whuah-"

Cutting me off with a claw on my mouth, he continued: "My name is Zerac. I just want to let you know that… well… it was wrong of me to peek at you while you were doing your business alone last night. I figured that since tomorrow is the day that I have to leave for home, I'd better drop by and say sorry." Laughing, he poked me in the chest. I flinched instinctively. "Geeze, you are the shyest and jumpiest dragon I've ever seen. Most of the ones I've met here are so bold and fearless. Some even have nasty manners too. But you…" Looking deep into my eyes, his voice trailed off.

I just stared at him the whole time as he chatted. With me supporting myself upright on the ground with two arms, he was kneeling right in front of me. I seriously had no idea when he had gotten so close to me. I could feel his body warmth enveloping my own. I could feel his breath around my neck. I could feel his heart pounding faster and faster because he was that close to me. I was at a lost as to what was going on now. But when I saw the sincerity in his eyes, I knew that he wasn't just someone who would walk over my corpse if I were to die one day without anyone giving a damn about it.

"Well… uh…" I tried to say something, anything, but I couldn't find the right words to form an articulated sentence.

"Hey…" he whispered as he got to my long, pointy left ear. I became rigid. "I know this sounds really awkward and just out of line… but… well… do you want to experiment something?"

I turned and gazed at him. "What do you mean?"

"Well… I just feel that you have this personality that I really like. It's so similar to this other friend of mine. She was… she was someone special to me."

"What the… you are comparing ME with a female dragoness?" I exclaimed with disbelief.

"Well, no, but… I just don't know how to…" He started to explain but when he saw how annoyed I had become and how he wasn't able to get his ideas out, he suddenly shouted: "Ah, damn it!"

With that, his mouth connected with mine. I couldn't move nor breathe. Before I could push him away, he jumped onto me and pinned me to the ground with his powerful, muscular arms. Thick veins could be seen visibly on his reddish scales that glimmered brightly under the sunshine. His tail twined with mine. I really wanted to escape from this insane encounter, but the heat, the lust, the drive was starting to form within my body again. I could smell the sweat coming from Zerac. I could feel his blood pulsing against my flesh. I could feel his saliva running down my own tongue and into the back of my throat, which I subconsciously swallowed without any hesitations. Something just went off inside of me. I had no idea why. But all I knew was one thing: I. Didn't. Care.

Finally, he parted. Rearing back and blocking out the sun, the shadow upon his body had obscured his surprised facial expression. He started shaking his head in bewilderment.

"No… this is wrong. I… I d-don't… what am I doing!?" Crying out with absolute horror, he was about to get up and run away while constantly repeating: "I'm sorry. I really am. I'm so sorry! I don't know what's going on! I'm sorry! Oh my god!"

But I suddenly grabbed his lower back with both arms. Although he was a lot more powerful than me and could have broken my hold in an instant, he didn't. Instead, he quieted down and just looked at me.

"It's okay, Zerac…" I could hear myself saying that to him. "The hormones within us are torturing us. You've been gone without mating for weeks and right now. It's mating season after all. I understand what's happening." Blushing, I looked away from him and to the side while finishing off my sentence with: "I… I wouldn't mind… you know… doing it…. W-with-"

I didn't get a chance to finish talking before my head was pulled upward and into his face. He gave me a long and passionate kiss. I groaned and grasped his ass with my hands, taking care not to scratch open any wounds with my claws. His arms caressed my back. His chest was against mine. It felt smooth and tender. His tail circled around mine once again and I could feel my penis sliding out of my sheath and stiffening in no time. It was a weird scene. Not the idea that two male dragons were having sex with each other (I didn't see anything wrong with that…), but the idea that a red color was mixing with green and blue. If anyone were to walk past us, they would think there was a monster squirming on the side of the pond with evergreen trees towering above it.

I sucked in a deep breath when Zerac's mouth left mine. A thin trail of saliva was connected between our lower lips. It stretched and twinkled for a while as Zerac leaned back to let me catch my breath, until it finally broke. I reopened my eyes and saw him gazing at my long pointy cock. The thin tip was already covered with the clear liquid that I had seen for the past several months already.

I laughed and said: "I still don't know what to call that. I mean it's sticky and fun to swallow… but…." I was still somewhat embarrassed to this sensational experience.

Zerac was surprised that I wasn't well versed in dragon sexual organs. "It's pre-cum. It's supposed to lubricate the penis so that when you slide into a vagina of a female dragoness, it'll be easier. The whitish stuff you see after giving a few thrust is the sperm. We call that ejaculation, or cumming, as some humans might say. Either way, I'd use both terms."

I nodded. With heavy breaths, I asked: "S-so what now?"

Snickering with an evil expression, he got off me and knelt in between my legs. Without a warning, I felt his thick, wet tongue licking at my cock. I was in ecstasy. Groaning, beads of sweat rolled down the side of my thin, ice blue chest. It was close to afternoon now. My hunger was long gone, replaced by undying lust for sex. My tail was pressed underneath my butt, but the tip was thumping at the soft dirt as Zerac slowly lapping at my ball sac and my penis. Soon, both were covered in a shiny coating of saliva and pre-cum. I thought it felt absolutely thrilling already, until he took the entire length of my cock into his throat and began moving up and down in a constant and non-stoppable pace. He didn't close his mouth completely because he knew just how sharp and piercing dragon fangs were.

"I… I can't…" I panted as I watched my shaft appearing and disappearing from his mouth. I caught a glimpse of his member and realized just how large and long it was. It was twice the size of mine and I thought mine was big enough already! It was also already dripping and wet.

My cock felt like it had entered some sort of… furnace or something. It was pulsing and it felt hot. Not as searing as the red dragon's mouth though (which felt absolutely wonderful by the way), as I felt his inner mouth sliding and brushing against the tip of my penis over and over again. It felt as if my own member had slid into a warmed up pool of mud. Sticky and wet, and very fulfilling. Zerac moaned as he wrapped his long tongue around the base of my cock and that was when I "ejaculated". Thick, steamy "cum" poured out from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto the grass below. He swallowed a few times but more were erupting from my balls. Soon, he released my penis because he was chocking and the rest of my ejaculation, or sperm, was spraying against his chest and legs. The remaining cum leisurely glided down the sides of his long, slender neck and covered the crimson scales. Getting his breath back, he lowered his head a bit and gave his chest a few good lapping from his long reddish, wet-looking tongue.

Smiling to me, he asked: "How was that?"

I nearly fainted. Trying to make sense of everything, I stuttered: "It… geeze… it… it was great… oh my god…."

Leaning toward me slightly, he gave a quick lick to my skinny neck. "The best has yet to come, my friend."

I was about to ask what did he mean by that when he grasped both of my legs with his massive hands and pushed them upward. My muscles tensed. My eyes widened as I saw his penis. Jumping up and down due to the rush of blood and the heat that was already swelling inside Zerac, that lengthy monster was aiming at my butt hole. Zerac winked at me as he rested my right leg against his left shoulder and spat some saliva into his left hand (a large quantity of it too). With that, he rubbed it against his cock. The funny thing was that saliva acted as a nice natural lubricant too. I never knew that (well, at least it looked like a natural lubricant).

"Just relax. You'll love this," he said in a very seductive tone, almost whispering.

"W-wait… wait-" I was about to stop him when I felt the head already pressing against my asshole. I moaned as the feeling was twice more intense when Zerac panted and suddenly sprayed an intense stream of pre-cum into my butt. My tail was covered with slippery pre-cum already.

I closed my eyes and just let everything happened naturally. I couldn't handle it anymore. This was nothing, NOTHING, close to what I had been experiencing when I masturbated myself, alone. At first, there was a huge pain appearing near my butt hole. But when Zerac was easing his cock deeper into my colon and pulling out gently, a wave of pleasure overcame my senses. I reached up and touched his muscular chest. Feeling his burning scales and groping almost everywhere on his body, I relaxed even further. To my surprise, by relaxing more, his shaft could penetrate my asshole deeper and easier. I could feel my rectum stretching more and more, while Zerac inched forward bit by bit. Moaning, my penis was hard again. Still covered with cum from previous ejaculation, my member felt like it had overworked itself.

"Almost there…" Zerac strained, as he couldn't take another breath. His penis was in my ass all the way now.

Using one claw, I coated it with some leftover cum from the previous ejaculation. Then I rubbed the round side of my claw gently against Zerac's asshole. His face showed massive amount of pleasure surging through his body as I continued to massage his rectum. I let out a loud groan as I could feel more pre-cum shooting off into the mysterious realm of my colon. His member was powerful and secure. It slid in and out a lot easier now after a few tries. I could hear the slurping sounds coming from the entry point. I could feel the head of his dick constantly rubbing against that really awesome spot inside my ass that sent me over the edge. Zerac looked down and gripped my cock as he pumped it up and down. I was twisting my head left and right, just trying to control all these exciting feelings that were exploding everywhere around us. The soil beneath our bodies had become mud, as our sweat was like a stream, washing our bodies and the ground relentlessly. The pumping action of Zerac's shaft became faster and more violent, as the red dragon opened up his wings while drowning in pure delight. His tail was whipping left and right, as his right hand held onto my left ankle tightly and his left hand still rubbing my cock. Giving my legs more licking, he doubled the thrusting rate.

"Z… Zerac… I… I'm going to-"

With one of my arms behind my head, I cummed once more, only lesser in amount this time but a lot more intense. My rectum retracted and gripped Zerac's dick in pulses, because I cried out with my eyes closed and felt myself trembling violently. The cum arced in the air and landed onto of my face and chest. Zerac saw that and he used two fingers to wipe up some of my sperm and bought it to his tongue, which was dripping with saliva. Clearly, he was beyond restraint because he was roaring and grimacing. My ass felt like it was going to be ripped apart. After all, this was my first time having my anal being invaded by something as large as a tree branch.

With one final shout, he unleashed his load. My ass was filled up immediately and the steamy cum started spurting out from the rim of my butt hole. Zerac collapsed on top of me. Our bodily fluid mixing with each other's scent. Our muscles touching together. He wrapped his large, sweaty arms around my neck as if he was caressing his dragoness, the one that he had compared me with. More of his cum continued to pour forth. I could only retract my sphincter muscles a few more times to lessen the pressure inside my ass. It was getting uncomfortable because there was only so much I could accept. A large pool of sperm could be seen around us. I sighed and gazed into the peachy sky. It was close to evening now. How long had this session, this amazing experience, lasted? A few hours? It felt like minutes though.

"Thank you…" Zerac muttered as he started to fall into a deep sleep beside my head. His eyes were closed. His chest heaving. I could feel his body heat around us. Blistering, yes, but in this situation, it felt warm. I licked his shoulder and bought my hands up against his back that was tense and rigid with dominant muscles. I caressed the flesh, loving every curvature of it. With each rub, a thin trail of my cum was spread across his sticky scales.

"No problem, Zerac. Thank you for sharing this experience with me." I whispered lovingly into his large ears.

Before he went to sleep completely he asked: "What is your name, by the way…?"

I thought for a while and gazed at the sky. A few clouds lingered around. Their cotton edges were tainted with dyes of light yellow and red, with their central bodies painted in pure white. Zerac's cock was now limp inside my butt hole. A massive gush of cum spilled out and I savored the feeling. Each time I contracted my ass, I could feel that long, soft penis inside.

Finally, I replied in a voice that was almost too faint to be heard even by myself: "Just call me… Ararez."

To be continued….

End Chapter 2
Thank you! I'm really happy you like it! And yeah, my grammar really sucks. Lol. As for spelling, I'm not too sure where I typed them wrong. I've used MS Word to check before I posted though.

Anyway, here's chapter 3.
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Chapter 3

Throughout that magical night, Zerac's cock was still tied in with my ass. When a tepid breeze swept across the valley, I could feel our cum on our bodies slowly drying up. A few areas had already started to produce this caking-sensation on my scales. I snuggled against him and felt his presence embracing against mine. During our sleep, he unthinkingly hugged me tighter against his chest, as his dick moved slightly in my butt hole (I was almost aroused again whenever he did that, but I was too tired to do anything). I was a lot smaller in size, so it was easy for me to bury my face against his smooth and comfy chest while having his arms cuddling around me. Sometimes I'd wake up in the middle of the darkness just to see if he was still there with me or not. After all, this whole encounter was too nice to be true. I'd thought I was hallucinating or had gone mad. But there he was every time that I opened my eyes, breathing sturdily and peacefully. I'd smile to myself and went back to my dreams, dreaming of Zerac and I bonding to one another forever.

It was the first time I had actually felt friendship. Kindness beyond words of description was displayed from the protector dragon. I was grateful for getting to know Zerac. He had given me hope and lit up my future. He was a dragon that understood me. Yet it was short lived.

The next morning, I woke up, alone. Beside me where Zerac had laid by the night before was nothing except total emptiness. The ground still felt slightly warm, but I knew he had left for his village already. I looked around in hopelessness. Tears were swelling up from the corners of my bright blue eyes. Turning left and right, I searched for him, hoping that he would still be around. I was hoping that he was only playing a dirty prank on me, pretending that he had left, whereas in reality, he was behind that giant brush not too far away. But alas, reality was usually where cruelty came from. Reality was something that, at the moment, I was unable to accept.

I was about to close my eyes and curl into a ball while weeping silently to myself, until I noticed a large dead deer was left on the side of the pond. Zerac had made sure he had left me a nice breakfast before he departed. Seeing that and knowing the kindness of his heart, tears were like flood water, quietly running down the sides of my face. I sniffed as I tried to blink away the watery substance from my eyes. Images before me were distorted, as the outline of the deer faded in and out.

Though it was only temporarily, this was experience that would forever be part of my soul.

Hunting, an activity that I normally did by myself was not a form of enjoyment anymore. Rather, it was now a way for me to distract my thoughts enough so that I could forget Zerac. As I flew over the forestlands that sparkled with morning dews below, I felt myself soaring higher and higher into a realm where no other creatures could reach. Clouds were my playmates. They beckoned me to them. Their ever-morphing bodies constantly wrapping around me as I twirled and dove in and out of them. I'd open up my mouth and stick out my tongue, feeling the cool mist hitting my taste buds like a wave of gentle showers bathing the flowers on a fresh, chilly spring day. The sky was unlimited for me. Pale white with a gradual shift to peach-orange, it was a scene that I had not seen for a long, long time.

I remembered when I was little, I'd point up into the heaven early in the morning and ask my father: "Why is the sky being covered in orange?"

My father would answer me: "Because it signifies a beautiful day that is to come today."

I hadn't seen a day like that for the next seventeen years. In those seventeen years, climate got worse. Weathers were unpredictable. Storms and odd thunderclouds would form and rage on for days without a break. The elders would pray to the Dragon Spirit, hoping that the divine superior being would have mercy upon us. Of course, it was not surprising for them to start blaming me again. They would go on and on, shouting at me and scolding me for being the cause of all these mayhem. They'd say I was a sin to the dragon race, for my mother was a human and my father was a dragon. Never in their history had there been such a disgusting couple. I'd just sit there in the corner of the cavern shrine, and listen silently at the cruel words directed at me. Words that were like steel swords slicing my heart in several bloody pieces, with my veins squirting out my life from my body constantly rang in my ears.

The valley was like one small entity enshrouded by two massive mountains that acted like protectors. The large river that ran through my homeland was dark blue, with its surface sparkling along the wavy motions of the currents. I gazed up and extended my wings even further. The greenish color of my flying appendages had areas marked with light yellow from the sunlight. I felt as if everything that had happened to me was lifted and sent away into the heaven, where I would not have to worry about them anymore. My tail trailed behind me, whipping back and forth in an elegant way while I cranked my neck left and right, hoping I could spot something unusual for me to explore. But the valley was peaceful. All the elders, protectors, and common dragons were minding their own personal businesses. And there I was, gliding over them silently, eyeing them without any feeling whatsoever.

The hunt wasn't successful. In fact, I couldn't spot any deer or wild boar roaming around the lands below. So then I continued flying west. I didn't know what was going through my head at the time. All I knew was to head west. Flapping my wings occasionally and letting the wind to guide me, I didn't realize how far I had flown. By the time the sun was beginning to settle down for the night, I realized that I had left my village far, far behind. Endless miles of forests were in front of me. The mountains that enclosed my home (if you called that damn place a home) were small and faint to see. Mist had begun to form as the temperature started to cool down. Although I didn't care if I had left my little pond, there was a slight fuzzy feeling in the back of my mind. It was the first time I had ventured this far out from my clan's boundaries. Technically speaking, I was without protection now. I was on my own, flying across the darkening firmament as if I was a lone traveler (well, I was from the start, actually… but at the time I felt like someone should have been with me). I was contemplating the idea of turning around and say goodbye to my father, but something was holding me back. Something was fueling my anger toward my clan.

I was searching for a spot to rest for the night when my shoulder muscles began to have a searing pain. Agony that I had never felt before started twisting my flesh, as if it was going to tear my shoulders away. I screamed and wheeled in the air, fighting for control. Yet, my wings could not expand their length fully any longer. Almost like someone was pulling my bones forcefully, I contorted in the middle of nowhere. Soon, I was in a little ball, continuing to cry out in fear and pain while free falling from the sky.

The trees beneath me acted as a buffer. Their thick branches and dense leaves cushioned my rapid and violent descent fairly well. When I slammed into the ground, hard, a crater was made and dirt was tossed high into the air. Half a second later, everything landed on top of me. Leaves, broken twigs and branches, dirt, and sand. I was dazed. I couldn't move my body at all. Shadow of the night spirit slowly crept upon my injured self as I fought to regain my senses. I wheezed and coughed, while blood was pouring out of my wounds. There were several deep cuts along my back. My left leg was twisted but not broken (I hoped). My tail was limp on the massive, old tree roots that protruded from the soil. My wings were frail. Every time I tried to move in vain, the throbbing ache appeared as if it was lightening shocking my body.

So there I was, lying there, hurt. When I hoped that nighttime would leave as soon as possible, it seemed as if it was getting longer and longer. The daylight that I lusted for never came. Sounds of the forest were not pleasant. In any case, they had made me felt even more terrified than before. I was trembling in coldness too. Somehow, it was much cooler tonight.

I didn't know when I had fallen unconscious from the hunger, the pain, and the tiredness. But when I woke up the next morning, I was in for a huge surprise.

Two common dragons in light gray color were gazing at me.

The first reaction that I had was to run away, but the second I moved, I yelped out in twinge. One of them quickly got to my side and held me down. I struggled but he was stronger than me (though only slightly larger in body size. I should have been able to put up a much better fight if I wasn't injured).

"Hold still, damn it!" He said annoyingly. "Your wounds will open up again. It took me forever to patch them with herbs, you know?" His voice was crisp like water crystals. Somehow, I was attracted to it.

I just looked at him for a while before shifting my stare to the other dragon that was standing not too far away.

"I'm Talone. That is Kasaran over there, who is my friend." The dragon told me as he examined my wounds carefully. Looking up, he continued: "You are lucky that we walked by. Otherwise, you would have bled to death. What were you doing anyway?"

I wasn't sure how to reply as I licked my mouth and tried to find some words to say. I was about to give up explaining my situation to Talone when I noticed how he was gazing at me intently, in a way that said: if you don't tell me, I will never leave you alone.

So then with a grunt and a grimace when my shoulder twitched with soreness, I said softly: "I was flying from the east where my village is. Suddenly, I lost control and crashed onto the ground." Looking around, I asked: "Where am I?"

Smiling, Talone patted my left arm. "You are not far from our village. Kasaran wanted to capture some wild squirrels for my sister, so he asked me to come along. Well, we didn't find any squirrels, but we found you, lying there as if you were dead. Luckily I brought some healing herbs with me. They work wonders, I tell you. Within half a day, your wounds should be healed enough for you to move around without too much problem. I think you've just had a case of muscle overload. You've probably never had flown for such a long time with such a drastic distance, I'd bet."

"Yeah. It was my first time. Thanks. I owe you one."

"Nah. It's nothing. Besides, I'm very interested in your scales' colors. Green and blue, it's amazing!"

Talone displayed his playfulness as he chatted with me. I didn't notice that Kasaran was kneeling beside me already, just observing me up and down. I wasn't feeling too comfortable with him staring at me like that. In fact, I tried not to make any eye contact with Kasaran. Chatting with Talone felt natural to me. In an odd way, I felt as if he resembled some of my personality, somewhat. He and I weren't too far apart in terms of age. Time went by rather quickly. By the time that it was late afternoon with birds singing and the sun displaying a flood of orange, I was able to push myself up (with a massive effort and a series of screams as my wounds were opening up slightly) and lean against the giant evergreen tree. I was covered with dirt and other forest debris. Realizing how filthy I was, I lightly patted myself down while listening to Talone telling me about their village.

"So yeah, you should definitely come with us, Ararez. It'll be fun. We are also planning to have a huge bon fire too, in celebration with one of our elders' birthday," with a sigh, the common dragon finally quieted down as he gazed at me with anticipation.

"Sure, why not? I have all the free time in the world." How could I refuse with the way he's gazing at me? Then I remembered that I could not visit another foreign community looking like a ragged dragon. It showed disrespect and absolutely destroyed my self-pride and image (if I had any of them left to begin with). With that, I stated: "But I need to wash myself first, Tal. You can't expect me to attend your festival looking like this?"

Suddenly, a load of cold water splashed against me. I opened my mouth in surprise as Tal (I started calling him that after getting to know him better) laughed. Kasaran giggled when he showed that he had grabbed a metal bucket that one of the humans had left behind years ago. It was covered with rust, but was still useful to us.

"There is a stream not too far away from here. I'd figured you need to clean up so I went to get some water for ya." Kasaran's voice was deep, almost rough. However, his eyes were gentle and filled with compassion. Moving closer, he bent down and knelt in front of me. There was a stick with soft, cotton-like leaves on it in his right hand. "In our village, we use these Colem Brushes from one of the bushes around the lakes to clean ourselves up after a nice dose of water splashing."

Curious, I said: "T-thanks. I guess." I reached out with my right arm but hissed in pain. "Damn. I guess I still can't move around too much."

"Hmm… I guess it takes you longer time to heal up," Talone replied thoughtfully as he got up and grabbed the bucket. "I'll go and fetch some more water. I'm sure in another hour or two you'll be able to walk."

"In the mean time, let me help you then," Kasaran grinned as he started combing my slim body with the brush.

"H-hey-… wait a minute-" I stammered as I blushed deeply.

Laughing hard, he said: "Oh come on, it's not like it's anything bad. You are hurt; I'm helping you to clean up. It's simple as that. Why, when me and Talone were together and either of us were hurt in anyway, we'd take care of each other like this." He then gave me a really odd look before lowering his eyes and continued to move the brush lower and lower to my belly. With a sigh, he murmured: "My… what a beautiful color…."

"Icy-blue," I said with my heart pounding faster and faster. He looked at me with puzzlement. "That's what I call my blue scales. Icy-blue. It sounds better than just blue. I want to be unique."

"You are unique already," Kasaran smiled.

He continued to comb my body with the bath tool for a while before he started resting his left hand on my trembling shoulder.

"Are you feeling nervous?" He asked softly without looking up.

I closed my eyes for a minute before reopening them. "Look. M-maybe this isn't… maybe this isn't such a good idea."

"Why?" He sneered as he pushed the Colem Brush even lower to where my private is.

"W-well-" I sucked in a deep breath with nervousness and immediately became speechless when my member became erect. "I-I-… I'm sorry, K-Kasaran. I mean-…"

He laughed and pressed his finger against my mouth. I noticed how his claw had magically disappeared. Before I could inquire him about such perplexity, I was in shock. Kasaran was grabbing my fully protruded dick in his both hands. The brush was tossed to the side. He opened his mouth and the thin, long, pointy tongue rolled out and lowered itself onto the tip of my shaft. I didn't know how to react to that. I was about to stop him but my body was protesting against my abrupt movement. In the end, all I could do was heaving my breaths while watching his steamy tongue licking and tasting my long, pointy, pink dick.

"It's okay, Ararez," he whispered as he starting kissing my member. Between the loving touches, he said: "I've never tasted a dragon as beautiful as you."

"I…" I was speechless.

Then I started to feel the heat building up inside of me again. It was amazing how easily I could become aroused. It was also amazing how having a stranger sucking your cock would be such a wonderful feeling (I seriously didn't feel there was anything wrong with that. Even with different clans, us dragons were pretty much all the same). Kasaran's sucking motion was intense. So intense, in fact, that I almost ejaculated right there and then. But he stopped whenever he felt my dick was convulsing roughly. I whimpered when he tortured me like so, when he took advantage of my injuries (which rendered me helpless) and refused to let me relieve myself whenever I wanted to. Soon, my penis was covered in saliva of his and it was glimmering within the setting sun. Kasaran's much bigger body was in between my legs. His shadow caressed my flesh as I shivered when he suckled my balls. There was a lot of pre cum dripping down from the tip of my member, as I was breathless with pleasure. He took his time licking up the liquid, little by little, tasting it. Soon, there were thin strands of pre cum sticking between his face and neck, and my legs.

I was groaning so loudly that I didn't hear Talone walking back toward us from the stream. By the time that I refocused my eyes, he was standing beside me with his massive dragon cock dripping and pointing at my face. I looked up with large blue eyes. He smiled and lightly rubbed my head. With a gasp, as Kasaran started sucking harder and harder on my dick, I enclosed my mouth around Talone's shaft tenderly. All three of us knew that we could never, ever, achieve a hundred-percent encasement around our delicate dragonhood, for our fangs were sharper than the steel pikes that humans had created in order to wage war upon one another. The falling orb of fire in the sky had now cast a blanket of red as its last appearance before it rested beyond the horizon of the towering trees. The area that all three of us were in was a naturally formed clearing. It wasn't as big as the pond back in my village, but it was just big enough for the rays of warm sunshine to bathe our aroused selves. Everything that was around us glowed in a blurry effect, creating a mood that was close to a heavenly world in the sky.

It was the first time I tasted another dragon's member (because last night, Zerac did all the work). To be honest, it wasn't as bad as I had thought it would be. The pre cum from Talone was a lot saltier compared to my own. As I sucked it in and out, left and right, and to the side, I was slowly getting wet with Talone's pre cum and my own saliva. The scales on my face and neck were starting to glimmer within the limited light that was rapidly diminishing. Kasaran took my dragonhood deep into the back of his throat and that was when I exploded with a muffled yell with Talone's throbbing member in my mouth. Whitish cum sprayed against the back of Kasaran's throat as he gulped it down. After a full minute and multiple times of cumming, he released my dick. With mouth wide open and showing the sticky liquid on his tongue, he lowered himself and started licking my anal region. I couldn't move at all (nor did I dare to move due to the pain that seemed to be on a constant edge of eruption hovering all over my body), as my ass contracted whenever the tip of his slick tongue pressed against my asshole. His tongue arced upward as he lapped and lapped, wetting my anal region without mercy.

Talone moaned as he started to thrust his cock faster and faster against my mouth. I didn't have time to swallow the excessive pre cum as it started leaking from the corners of my mouth, running down the sides of my neck, and finally resting against my chest. I stopped in ecstasy when Kasaran inserted one finger into my anal and wiggled it while running his tongue over the outer rims (thank heaven that his claws were retracted into his flesh. I guessed they were a different species of dragons or something).

"Ararez… I am… I am going to cum!" Talone bellowed when he instantly grabbed the back of my head with both hands (with claws retracted as well) and shoved his penis deep into my throat.

Hot, steamy cum spurted out, which filled my mouth. I quickly ate it to prevent myself choking on the thick, creamy substance. But I was not as experienced as Kasaran, so there was still a large quantity of Talone's liquid seed spilling out from my mouth when I pulled away from his member. A loud splat could be heard when the streams of sperm landed onto my shoulder, chest, and stomach. Copious strands of cum gradually slid down the curvature of my flesh. I shivered when they reached the sides of my waist.

Talone slumped onto the ground, gasping for air. I was trying to get my breath back but it was not over for me yet. I felt a second wave of pleasure forming when Kasaran inserted a second finger into my butt hole. I cried out in delight as the wounds in my back stung a little when I moved without control. But at least the pain was subsiding and wasn't as intense as before.

Kasaran finally pulled out his finger. I could feel my sphincter muscles returning to their lengths. I gazed down and saw a pool of pre cum already forming between my legs where his large, pulsing dick was. He gently smeared some of the natural lubricant onto his member as he straddled against my ass. With placidness that I had never seen before, he reared back and pushed foward, penetrating my rear with one smooth motion. His cock slid further and further into my butt as I cried out in both pain and enjoyment. Talone watched both of us screwing each other, as his own member started to stiffen once more.

"You like that, huh?" Kasaran sneered as he breathed heavily. With each thrust into my anal, he would say: "You want more?"

Nodding, I licked my mouth and stammered: "Y-yes… harder… p-please…."

Talone was already stroking his own cock as he groaned and watched us. His right hand was moving up and down his dragonhood as his own cum was covering the spaces between his fingers. My own dick was growing hard once more as well. Soon, it was easier for Kasaran to slide in and out of my ass without any friction, as his pre cum had coated the inner part of my ass. With every pull, a wet slurping sound could be heard. He pumped me harder and harder. He was in absolute command, as I whimpered and gasped over and over again. Talone couldn't hold it any longer. The scene was too much for him as he lay onto his back and cummed. The thinned liquid from his balls landed on the grass. He closed his eyes while his chest heaved in and out with labor. I grimaced in joy when Kasaran leaned forward and kissed me in the mouth. My back was pressed against the jagged tree barks. Some of them were applying excruciating pressure against my injuries, but I cared not. I tasted his hot, sticky tongue while my own was skimming across his fangs. Soon, he used both hands and caressed my chest and my armpits; occasionally pinching my flesh whenever he felt a surge of pleasure beyond the scope of pure excitement took over his body. I was moving with his thrusting. My legs were dangling against his chest. My penis was slapping back and forth before his eyes.

"A-Ararez…! I am-m…. Oh m-my god-" Kasaran screamed when he unleashed his load into my ass.

I groaned and exploded again. The creamy gift that he had left in my rear poured out while he continued to pump me to death. I whined and cried. I was contracting my anal violently, pressing against his cock as he slid in and out fluently. The sensation of a hot and thick member filling me up and leaving me in emptiness could not be described clearly. It was a feeling that was, somehow, some way, better than the one that I had shared with Zerac. In a way, I felt guilty for feeling this way. After all, Zerac was the person I loved. And here I was, fucking two other male dragons… it was something that I could not believe I had done.

I was dirty.

My entire lower region was wet and sticky. Talone came up to my side and started licking my mouth. I opened up and invited his tongue to enter. We kissed for a good while before Kasaran jonied us. All three of us were licking and sucking each other's tongue, purely enjoying the activity. It was already dark when all three of us leaned against one another on the grassy land. All three of our members were wet and slippery, which glowed with brightness under the pale moonlight above. The forest was quiet and all we could hear was our tired breathing. I was in the middle of Talone and Kasaran. They wrapped their arms around me as their tails curled around each of my legs. I closed my eyes and savored the cozy feeling.

"Sorry we took advantage of you, Ararez…" Talone spoke against my left ear softly. He stroked my chest affectionately. "It was wrong of us to do that. But-"

"I know," I cut him off. I didn't want any of them to feel bad for what they had done. "It's the mating season's heat."

"It seems to last forever," Kasaran whispered. Nibbling my neck tenderly, he said: "Somehow… we just lost control when we saw how beautiful you are."

"Am I?" I was surprised to hear that. Gazing into the night sky with millions of stars in various sizes blinking at us, I said: "My clan doesn't think so. They view me as a freak."

"Well, you are not," Talone giggled. He hugged me tighter. "Besides, you'd think today was wonderful with both of us having sex with you? Wait until you see our village."

I turned to face him. I was baffled. "You mean… your village… does this kind of thing all the time? I-I mean… male with male?"

Laughing, Talone said: "Not really. It's just that we have a tradition of a group orgy where everyone can f*** anybody, children excluded. They are too young to know anything."

"But there's no taboo against male with male mating. In fact, I had so much fun shoving my dick into three asses that were lifting high above the ground in front of me," Kasaran added.

Realization hit me. "Wait a minute. Are you guys part of the clan that believes relieving yourselves are better for your spirit?"

Nodding, Talon licked me on the side of my face. "Yup! And we are proud of it too. Too many dragons are too conserved. We'd like to let nature guide our actions. Of course, there are still some laws regarding the morality side of our community. But during the peak of the mating season, anything goes."

"You'll see it soon, Ararez. I guarantee you'll love it," Kasaran's voice trailed off gradually as he fell into a deep sleep.

For a long while, with both of them pressing against me from either sides, I thought about a lot of things. Things that were in relation to my life in my clan. Things that Zerac had taught me. Things that I had thought about ever since I was a young dragonling. In the end, I sighed. Why not? Leaving my past behind and embracing a new future, a new life. Meeting new friends like Zerac, Talone, and Kasaran. This was an opportunity that I could not miss.

I knew then, as I slowly closed my eyes with the image of the stars unhurriedly fading out, that I would definitely love to experience the wild side of Talone's village tradition and culture.

To be continued….

End Chapter 3
At last! Chapter 4 is completed. As same as always, I rushed through it.
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Chapter 4

Journey through the dense forest wasn't easy. I would have flown over all these massive trees that seemed to be blocking our ways no mattered where we turned. Alas, my wings were still injured and I still hadn't recovered my strength fully. Talone and Kasaran led the way through the maze of naturally formed paths that somehow were covered with wet, soggy mosses and fallen leaves. The thickness of the layer of earthly debris was enough to form a sensation of soft soil that one dragon could sleep on. It was almost like bedding. Although it was nearly noon when we finally moved on from our little clearing toward Talone and Kasaran's village, branches above were so closely-packed together that only a small amount of sunlight could shine through. But it was, in a way, magical for the ground was lit up in several spots of white with light grayish spores of flowery substances floating silently in the warm, humid air.

Squirrels and wild boars ran away from us as we stumbled through giant brushes, broke off twigs, and laughed at each other whenever one of us was stuck in the arduous obstacles.

"Your village sure is located in a place that not too many dragons can access easily," I panted as sweat beads rolled down my face. Summer was already hot enough given the right weather conditions and jumping over large boulders while sliding down slick roads wasn't helping at all. By the early afternoon, both of my legs were covered with dirt, as my hands and claws were smeared with dried mud.

"Yeah. Which is the main reason why our ways of mating won't be criticized as much. I mean, when you think about it - male with male, female with male, female with female, female with male and female… it's just blasphemy for other dragon clans," Talone's voice was straining hard as he climbed over a small ridge in front of him. "Some consider us as devious dragons, but really, this is just mating season. What can they expect?"

I nodded. We continued on with our laborious travel across the ancient forestland. It was quite a workout. The incline of ground seemed to be getting steeper as well, while trees were beginning to diminish in amount. Some lingered around, refusing to admit that the soil base here was too acidic to live on. Others decided that they shouldn't push themselves too hard. As most seeds from the trees dropped every spring, they rolled and bounced down the rock-scattered floor. Even nature itself was helping these would-be-saplings to settle near an area that was less hazardous to their health. It was odd of me to think of plants in equal term to animals but I was rather poetic to a certain extent. My own self-imagination and creativity had allowed me to think of unique things that would have been laughed at if other dragons were to know.

At certain points during our climb toward the peak of the mountain, I nearly slipped on the smooth, flat surface of the land. Kasaran grabbed onto my arms every time that I was about to fall backward. His powerful legs with veins popping out would push both of us onward. In the end, he started holding my hand as he guided me to step onto the spots that he had stepped on. Talone only gazed ahead, checking to see if we were heading the right directions. Though the higher we went, the colder it became, it wasn't like winter at all, where I would shiver helplessly. The coolness of the air here tended to be soothing and free. Unlike my village, where it resided in a deep valley, stuff atmosphere would remain for days at a time.

"I think we are not too far from the village," Talone said when he squinted and gazed across the relatively flat terrain that spread out in front of us. "I think we are at the peak. Did you see anything, Kas?"

Kasaran, still grasping my hand tightly in his, arced his neck a little as his tail lightly tapped the ground. "I think I can see the fences. It's probably twenty more minutes of walking."

Looking at me, Talone asked: "Do you want to take a break?"

"Nah. I can carry on," I replied instantly. I didn't want to show them that I was a weakling, although in my mind, I was already screaming at myself: "You idiot! Why didn't you tell them that your back is sore and your wings are aching like hell?"

Needless to say, by the time we finally went past the main gate of the foreign village, I collapsed suddenly due to lack of strength. The world closed in around me, as my senses were numb and could not seek for a door out of this blinding darkness. I could still feel arms grabbing my body and carrying me to somewhere, but I could not open up my eyes. I could faintly hear Talone and Kasaran yelling to other dragons, as activities seemed to be rushed immensely. Yet, I couldn't react. All I could do was lying there, almost as if I was paralyzed, while looking into this curtain of obscurity. Was I asleep? Was I dreaming? Was this whole experience just an overly inventive imagination? I could not tell.

When I woke up, it was already nighttime. There were singing and laughter that echoed around me. I groaned as I slowly got up. My head was spinning and my muscles were aching. I was in small cave. Around me were some of the herbs that I had seen Talone used on me. I glanced at my arms and noticed fresh patches were made. Crawling toward the entrance of the cavern, I was amazing at the amount of dragons dancing around a massive fire with piles of logs tossed into the center of the inferno.

"Hey!" A head popped up in front of me.

I screamed and fell backward. After a brief moment, I realized that it was just Kasaran.

"You are so jumpy," he laughed as he entered my little resting place. From a close up, he looked much bigger than before. Last night was more of a brief glance, for all three of us were high with pleasure. Tonight, I scaled him up and down, finally realizing that he was almost as big as a protector dragon.

"That's what everyone says about me," I grumbled. Leaning against the cold, rough wall, I sighed and closed my eyes.

Kasaran sat beside me and looked at me for a while (I didn't actually "see" that he was gazing at me intently. I just felt that he was staring at me for some odd reasons). "How do you feel?"

Heaving another deep breath, I reopened my eyes and tilted my head a bit. "Not too bad. I think I've pulled a few muscles though. Climbing mountains isn't exactly my forte."

He giggled for a good while. "We're celebration our fifth elder's birthday tonight. I was going to introduce you to them, but you fainted when you got past the gate. Everyone was in a panic. Good thing that you were just tired-out. After all, your wounds are still not healed completely." He then looked down at the dusty floor and pondered: "You know… it's odd. The herbs that Talone has used on you should mend your injuries rather quickly. At least, to other dragons, they worked wonders. But for you, somehow it is taking a much longer period of time to heal."

I wasn't sure how to answer that. I opened up my mouth slightly but closed it after a second thought. What would he feel if I were to tell him that I was not a pure dragon? After all, this was the main reason why my scales had colors that no other draconic creatures could have. This was also the reason why the medicine was only half as effective as it should be.

"I have no idea," I lied. I wasn't proud of what I did. I wasn't proud of forming a deception where my front was nothing but a mere mask. I was disgraceful.

Kasaran just looked at me silently in the semi-darkness. The calming glow of the energetic fire outside had slid itself through the main entrance of the cave, where the uneven walls of granite reflected its essence and its warmth inward. The mood between Kasaran and me was very unusual tonight. It was as if an invisible tension was between us. Of course, I could have been imagining things, again.

"You know…" he finally said something after several minutes of absolute stillness. Shifting closer to me with his shoulder touching mine, he fixed his light brown eyes into mine. "I…" He was starting to blush intensely. He looked up at the ceiling, trying to get his ideas out.

"What's wrong?"

He got even closer to me, which made me rather nervous and somewhat afraid (I didn't know why I was terrified at his intimacy. It was not as if I just met him for the first time anyway).

"I think I'm in love with you."

Silence. Man, I'd tell you, this was the kind of silence that was not comfortable. It was the kind of silence where you'd just gaze at the person (dragon in this case) in astonishment and loose all coherent thoughts. I thought he was joking with me, but when his face was pretty much in front of mine with the way he looked at me, I knew he wasn't fooling around at all.

"I… I… uh-" I stammered. My mind was in a mess right now. My emotions were running high. I was confused as hell.

He then placed an arm around my shoulders while I was staring at the ground, looking for some words, any sentence, to reply to his confession. I could feel his heart pumping against his chest, as he embraced me. He was stronger than me, I knew that, for the hug was something that was so overwhelming and commanding that I couldn't move an inch.

"Do you hate me?" Kasaran backed away a little when he saw my hesitation. "Perhaps I'm being selfish by forcing this on you. But I just want to let you know that you are the kind of dragon that is unique from others. I don't know why I'm feeling this way. Somehow, you just seem… different."

I sucked in a deep breath. To be honest, I felt myself attached to Kasaran. It was odd, I knew, because when he held my hand back at the mountainside, I was actually hoping that he could be with me forever. But then every time I started thinking that way, the image of Zerac began to pop up. It was like a reminder of how low I could sink. I loved Zerac, but I also loved Kasaran. A relationship, regardless of male with male or male with female, should not be one with multiple partners. It would be unfair and disrespectful. Still, knowing that Zerac was somewhere far away from where I was now (and who knows how long I'd have to wait before I could see him again, probably never) had made me instinctively leaning my head against Kasaran's chest. It felt so warm. It felt so nice.

He closed his eyes as he rubbed my upper arms with both hands. A tear came out of the corner of my eyes. I had never felt love before (aside from Zerac). I had never felt companionship. For seventeen years, it was one day of segregation after another. Now, I had finally found someone that was willing to spend his time with me for as long as possible (which Zerac wasn't able to do). The only serious question was - how long would it last? Sooner or later, I'd have to tell him that I was a freak, a dragon that was not pure. I'd know that he would abandon me the day that I could rake up enough courage to come clean and tell him my secret, my abhorrent background.

So I lay there with Kasaran, hugging him and sobbing into his chest. Although he wasn't entirely sure as to why I was crying, he comforted me by wrapping his massive light gray wings around me. He licked the lower region of my neck tenderly, almost like a parent caring for their offspring. In the end, we kissed for a long time. I let go of myself and tasted his mouth greedily. Thankfully, we stopped right when Talone walked in on us to see how I was doing. When he saw that I was well enough to walk around, he invited me to join their celebration.

Outside under the clear night sky, the village of Talone's clan (which was called Aro) was alive with festivals. There were many dragons around. When they saw me, they smiled and greeted me. A few even asked me for a dance. I was stunned at the friendly welcoming from strangers (this was partly due to the coldness of my clan's attitudes toward me). The glimmering stars above further fueled the joy of the party, as they too, shone happily in tune with the singings. I was still walking around timidly while Kasaran led me around to meet up with his family, relatives, and friends. All of them complimented me on my inimitable dyes upon my scales (the green and icy-blue colors). A few female dragons even expressed affections toward me, as I smiled dumbly while staying close to Kasaran. The food was also wonderful. Even though most of the dragons sat in [SPAM] just feasting on different plants and animals, I chose to eat alone. I was not used to all these interactions between other dragons. Kasaran was nice enough to sit with me as we ate. We chatted a lot of things; from our childhood to our teenage years, there was almost no secret between us. Although I skipped out the essential parts of my tale because I wasn't ready to tell him that I was not a pure dragon as he thought I was.

Talone dropped by to joke with me for a bit before he was rushed away by a group of his buddies. He said something about doing water bombs in one of the springs near the very peak of the mountain. I humbly declined the offer when they asked me to join them. Kasaran just laughed as he told them to leave me alone.

It was well into midnight when everyone finally stopped the merriment. Most of the younger dragons had already gone back to their caves to sleep. Others just lingered around, forming tiny crowds as they continued to converse well into the night. I was content with all the food that I had eaten. Never had I tasted such a fulfilling and wonderful meal. Never had I experienced such a pleasant group of dragons. I was very grateful to join them (even if I was still trying to shun away from others whenever they approached me). The elders of Aro dragon clan were also very kind. They had told me that I was welcomed to stay for as long as I wanted. I almost knelt down and kissed their foot claws when they said that. I was never treated this nicely.

Kasaran then bid everyone goodnight as he quickly grabbed my right arm and pulled me along with him.

"I have a surprise for you," he smiled. He didn't slow down at all and I had to start running to keep up with his large strides.

I was led to a very secluded area. Dense reeds grew from the wet soil, as a small stream was gurgling softly in front of us. The line of running water sparkled under the moonlight. A trail of light blue glints mixed with whiteness could be seen along the surface of the stream. With guidance of the pale light, I got to the bank of water and sat down. I sighed and relaxed. It was a fantastic and satisfying day. In fact, I was so worn out that I had already forgotten what kind of surprise that Kasaran was preparing for me.

Without warning, a shiny orb was presented beside my face. I turned around with surprise as Kasaran giggled. It was a crystal ball made up of combined minerals. Polished volcanic rocks with glossy marbles, the sphere was glowing with brightness as I gaped at it in awe.

"Lucent Ball," Kasaran said as he knelt beside me. "It was not easy to find the right rocks to create this kind of object. While you were resting earlier, I went in search of the right materials so that I could make this for ya."

"It's so beautiful," I whispered. Gazing deeply into the center of the ball, I could see light green colored stones radiating fuzzy rings of olive. The outer regions of the orb were as white as the moon above. Its luminosity gradually diffused into my hands and claws, and I lightly touched it. "I can't accept this, Kas. It's too precious for me to have."

Shaking his head, he curved his long dragon neck toward me. "I made this for you. You can't possibly reject this gift from me, can you?"

I was dazed. I just couldn't accept this. It was something that Kasaran had spent a lot of time on and I couldn't just take it like that. But when I saw the plea in his eyes, my will was shattered into millions of pieces. Caringly, I grabbed the Lucent Ball from his hands and cuddled it in front of me. I could feel its light enveloping my soul.

"Thank you…" I whispered as I closed my eyes, savoring the moment.

I felt his body rubbing against mine as he pulled me delicately into his arms. His scales were so smooth and soft. His long, slender tongue tickled my nose and I wrapped my tail against his thin waist. I didn't know how it started. I didn't know when it started. But when I came to my senses and opened up my eyes, I could see the Lucent Ball being placed nicely on top of a sandy mount that I had somehow made in that blank moment, as I started kissing and licking Kasaran's body.

He groaned while he used the tip of his tail to probe my anal region. I licked a nice long line from his belly up to the curvature of his neck. My tongue was bent accordingly as his muscle ridges were rippling across his physique. My own saliva could be seen under the watchful eyes of the moon, while it bathed our heated bodies with its tender rays. Kasaran grabbed my butt abruptly and I yelped when an inch of his tail slid into my rectum.

"Does it hurt?" He asked with concern. "I should have lubed it up first-"

"N-no…" I panted as I rubbed my harden cock against his belly. Sitting up on his thigh, I looked over my shoulder and glanced at the thick tail inserting itself into my ass. "It's good… don't stop."

He nodded slightly as he closed his eyes and tried to push his tail deeper into me. I moaned loudly when I arced my back the moment that his hands started caressing my shoulders and chest. A flow of pre cum spurted out from the tip of my pointy draconic penis. It landed against Kasaran's neck and face as he licked it up without a second thought. His tail was a third of its way into my ass when he stopped. It was getting too large for me to handle. He could see the pain on my facial expression. After a few quick thrusts (and tickling deep inside with the tip), which prompted me to shoot out more pre cum onto him, he pulled his tail out and maneuvered his cock against my anus.

I reached back and smeared his pre cum all over the large member. It was hot, as usual, with the same inviting shape that I lusted for. Lifting myself up a little with both legs placed at either side of his thigh, I straddled against him and slowly lowered myself onto his cock. I shivered when the tip of the shaft gradually opened up my butt hole, as my tail was pressed against my back with my breaths became even more rapid and uneven. I moved up and down, in a counter-force motion as he began to pump me hard. Every time he pushed up, I dropped down. The solid member rubbed against the inner walls of my intestine and I was overcome with ecstasy. He sucked my shoulder when I lowered my upper body flat against his. He grabbed onto my back with both hands with the claws protruding slightly from the fingertips. They dug into my flesh and I cried out in pleasure. The slight pain only added onto this excitement that surrounded us. Soon, I was gasping and yelling into his neck. The tiny region between our bellies was flooded with my pre cum, as I was getting closer to ejaculate.

But then, unlike before, Kasaran stopped when he felt my rectum squeezed against his shaft tightly in short intervals. He knew I was about to cum.

"W-why are you stopping?" I whimpered as I was still wiggling my butt, trying to force him to continue on fucking me.

Smiling with sweat covering his forehead, he said softy: "We're always fucking you. It's time to let you feel what it's like to f*** others. Do you… do you want to penetrate me and see what it's like?"

I was still panting with heat. Without any further thinking, I nodded. He gave me a lick under my chin while he pulled out his penis with a loud squirting sound. A stream of bodily lubricant from his member dripped out from my ass in a thin, sticky, transparent line onto the grass. I got off him with my dick pointing hard into the cool twilight air.

Before he was on all four, he gazed at me for a moment and said: "You look beautiful with the shadows curving along your well-toned body, Ararez."

I blushed. Kasaran then presented his butt to me with his tail raised upward. The pinkish hole of his ass was very erotic and I subconsciously leaned forward to lick it and investigate it with my wet tongue. I could feel the muscles around his anal contracting whenever I pushed the tip of my tongue inward. He moaned as he grabbed his own cock and started stroking it. I wasn't going to start mating Kasaran with my own dick just yet. It was the first time I had tasted another male dragon's rear. So there I was, with one hand masturbating my own member and the other groping Kasaran's tail base, I lapped and kissed his butt all over. In the process of doing so, I was also lubricating his ass so that it would allow me to slide myself into the exotic hole easily later on.

"Ararez…" Kasaran's face was on the ground when he whined. "P-please don't tease m-me like this… f*** me… please…." He used his left hand to open up his rear further, allowing me to see his rectum even more clearly. I was so aroused by the sight.

I was also surprised when he begged me over and over again to do him immediately. I didn't think that exploring the ass would make a dragon pleading in desperation, the desperation of the heat, the unbearable feeling that seemed to be swelling up and up, threatening to explode from within.

"Really?" I joked with him a little. It was the first time I had acted like this. It was as if I had become a different person altogether. Devious. Daring. Pushing my tongue into his anal again and pulling it out, I said in a seductive voice: "You really want it?"

Kasaran couldn't reply. He was in such a wonderful stimulation that all he could do was whimper and pant for air. I decided not to torture him anymore. I got up and pressed myself against his rear. Grabbing my own blood-rushed penis and stroking it a few times as well, I shot a tiny amount of pre cum on the surface of his asshole before I started to line it up and push it in. He shuddered a bit but started to relax. The sensation was beyond words. With only half of my cock inserted, I could feel the hot, steamy ass of Kasaran's. I could feel him contracting his muscles so that they would be pressing against my own member and rousing it. I was in heaven. I groaned so loud that I'd bet all the other dragons back at the village site could hear me. I couldn't hold my cry of pleasure. It was feeling so good that I began to pump my dick in and out faster and faster. Kasaran was screaming as I hugged his tail and thrust inward with my pelvis. The wet slurping sound was so exciting that I had to try to tune it out so that I wouldn't cum that fast. But Kasaran's moaning and groaning was further prickling my senses that I had to f*** him even harder and quicker. I wanted to relish this feeling as much as possible. His ass was too nice to end it like this. His back was too erotic to stop this. His voice was too stimulating to halt this. I closed my eyes as I opened my mouth wide for more air; tongue stuck out. My heartbeat had increased tenfold. Kasaran was now digging his sharp claws into the soil, as his body moved abruptly in synchronization with mine.

"A-Ararez-…. I-" He then yelled as he buried his head between his arms and exploded.

Thick, creamy cum poured forth from his penis while I was sweating out a river, wrapping my tail around one of his legs, and continuing the thrusting motion. I was near the edge. I could feel it. I could almost taste the delicious cream that was about to shoot out like a dam breaking apart, releasing the torrential river it tried to conceal. Kasaran couldn't stop ejaculating. Half a minute had gone by and still more whitish seeds were spilled forth. Soon, there was a large puddle of dragon cum beneath him. The sight was too much. With a loud growl, I released myself. The ejaculation was so powerful due to an extended period of holding back that it instantly filled up Kasaran's intestine. He cried out in pleasure as he kept on screaming my name over and over. I licked and suckled his tail wildly while my shaft continued to spill out more seeds into his ass. Soon, my cum was starting to spurt out from the rim of Kasaran's anus and onto my thigh. It ran down the sides of my sweaty legs as rested my cock in his ass.

When I finally pulled out, a huge gush of cum flowed out silently. Kasaran was limp on the grass, completely out of breath. His legs, rear, and tail were all covered with sticky liquid. I crawled up onto his back. I kissed his ears and licked his horn. He turned around and offered me his tongue. I greedily took it into my mouth immediately and sucked on it, swallowing his juice while it trickled down in my long throat. Both of our lower regions were covered with dragon sperms, as we slid our legs and tails around, further spreading the cum across our scales.

"Thank you, Ararez…" Kasaran said in a very low tone. So low, in fact, that I almost couldn't hear him.

I finally made up my mind. I couldn't lie to him anymore. With such a personal experience shared between us, I felt as if I had cheated on him and used him as a sex tool.

"Kasaran…" I started slowly. My tongue was tied but I knew that I couldn't stop right now. "I… I have something to tell you."

"What's that?" His eyes were half-closed already due to the tiredness.

"I-… I am…." Oh god, why did it have to be this hard to confess? At last, I sucked in a deep breath and closed my eyes, unable to look at his expression. "I am not a pure dragon! I never was a pure dragon! My father is a dragon, but my mother was not! I… I have been lying to you all this time! I just… I just don't want to lose you, Kas! I love you so much that I-"

I was interrupted unexpectedly with a kiss on my lips. I reopened my eyes in amazement.

He broke the kiss and smiled. "Don't worry. I have already guessed that you are an inter-breed dragon."

"But… why-"

"I still love you the way you are, Ararez. Your personality is one that is innocent and pure. From the stories you've told me about your clan mates, I know what you must have felt like. Being alone and all. This is something that no dragon can endure." He shifted his position a bit so that his back could rest against the earth that had been stained by our fluids. I had to get off his body for a second before he motioned me to lie on top of him. Hugging me, he looked at me into the eyes lovingly. "I love you, Ararez. I love you because you are who you are. I love you because you and I share similar experiences with our childhoods."

With that, tears ran down from my eyes and landed on Kasaran's face. He, too, closed his eyes and embraced me in an emotional response.

For the rest of the early morning, we cuddled together and slept like corpses. Little did we know that a group of dragons were eyeing us from afar….

To be continued….

End Chapter 4
Ah, thanks for reading this little tale of mine, you guys. And thanks for the nomination as well.

The history of this story is really odd as well. For one, I started this story around a year ago. I wrote like one paragraph and just left it there sitting in my computer for months without even looking at it. I was working on my other novels. Then after I joined BF, I decided to pick up the story again and at the time, it was called "dragon" only. When I started posting it, I figured that it needed a better name. Since it was adult themed, I decided to call it something like "Dragon XXX", but then I felt it was too… you know, not suitable at all. Then I shortened it to "Dragon X". Lol.

Once the first chapter was done, inspiration hit and I continued on. Otherwise, this story was originally intended to be one chapter story, with introduction, body, and conlusion all in one chapter sitting.

> Nope, I didn't like it.

I loved it!
Sorry if my reply isn't as up to code as my usual ones, but I was literally about to brush my teeth to go to bed when I remembered I'd forgotten to read the new chapter. It's about 4:40am here, so yeah.
Its very well written, like the others are, and the story is really starting to unravel. It's so nice to see him finally being accepted, its something he is truly deserving of. To be honest, I thought for sure it was going to be him and Talone to hit things off, but maybe not. Emotion is well caught, the story doesn't stray from the main point, and it's better than the others in my opinion.

Ahh, it reminds me so much of personal experiences

Keep up the good work!
Chapter five is now completed. I hope you guys like it.
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Chapter 5

"Please! No-"

"Shut up! We've seen what you did with Kasaran and we know that you loved every moment of it. Now we are going to do you, what more can you ask for?"

There I was, both arms tied to a small stone pillar in the cave, a place where it was far away from the center of the village. Four protector dragons were smirking deviously, as each one of them stroke their massive cocks with an immense hard on. I could see in horror of the bulging veins curling along their meat. I struggled, trying to break free of the leathery rope that had secured me in this hellish situation. Alas, no matter how I twisted and thrashed, I could not free myself. My legs were not pinned down by anything. I knew there was a purpose, a reason, for that. I knew that they wanted an easy access to my ass. Even though the mere thought of getting raped by four large crimson dragons was somewhat arousing, I knew that the way they had treated me was definitely wrong. I slapped my tail against the pillar with anxiety.

Where was Kasaran?

The trip from the secluded little stream to this large remote cavern was nothing more than a blur. It was as if my memory had been wiped. I could never remember being carried from where I had slept with Kasaran to this place. In fact, I could never remember anything remotely close to being abducted by these savages. When I woke up, I realized that I was a captive. Simple as that. It was very warm here as well. I guessed that with all the protector dragons walking around and their intense body heat circulating around the rough, natural shelter of mountain rocks, the heat was trapped inside. Ventilation was poor obviously, even with that big entrance hole not too far away. I could see the bright sunlight peeking in and casting itself onto the ragged brownish floor that was beneath us.

"Well, let's get the show on the road," one of the four dragons sneered as he walked toward me. "My name is Cadec. From now until the end of our little mating event, you will be our slave and our playmate. You will do as you are told. Understand?"

Who the hell did he think he was? I looked away from him and to the side, rebelling against him to the last of my breath. But it would be a breath that would have never been taken if I kept up my defiance, for a long sharp claw was pressed against my thin, icy-blue neck. I gulped as I could feel my blood pulsing through my flesh.

"Listen here, you freak," Cadec growled deeply. His dark red eyes stared daggers at me. I started to tremble in fear when he pressed his claw deeper into my flesh and drew out a tiny bit of blood. "If you don't follow that we tell you to do, you will die here."

Another dragon stood beside me. Pre cum was already dripping like mad and onto my right shoulder (which felt good, even if I hated this whole predicament). "Yeah. Besides, you'd get to feel good while we pound your ass. You'd like that, don't you?"

I didn't offer an answer. I didn't even know if I hated the idea or not. As much as I was trying to contain it, the heat, the lustful feeling, started to build up inside of me again. I couldn't help it. Mating seasons were the days where us dragons would be very sexually active, regardless if we had mated with our partners or not (I certainly didn't have anyone to mate of course). So when I eyed those giant, pointy, and throbbing draconic dicks in front of my face, my heart started pounding harder. Before I could hide it, my own penis was sliding out of its sheath and became erect.

Cadec saw that even when I tried to use my legs to cover it up. He laughed as he knelt down beside me and pushed my legs open.

"My… and I thought you being a freak of nature would not make you male enough," he licked his fangs a bit as he gazed at my private part. Looking up, he said: "Nice length. You getting excited, huh? I'd bet you are, you dirty little dragon."

Others laughed as they all crowded in from different directions.

A dick was shoved against my lips and one of the red dragons yelled: "Suck on it!"

"You better listen to him," said the other when he noticed my hesitation. "Lecuid would hate to see people rejecting his 'offer'." With that, he laughed.

I had no choice. In the back of my mind, I was hoping that Kasaran could find me soon and rescue me. I didn't truly enjoy this encounter at all. With great reluctance, I opened up my mouth and felt the long shaft sliding in. I almost choked because Lecuid pushed his cock abruptly (he was overly eager to relieve himself). The head was pressed against the back of my throat, as a trail of pre cum was sprayed onto my tongue. It glided down the curvature of my mouth and coated my fangs. Lecuid groaned loudly as he stood in front of me with both hands holding onto the ancient pillar that was towering behind me. Others could see his slippery bright red member thrusting in and out with me trying to breathe.

While Lecuid was pumping away at my mouth, Cadec gave a quick lick at my own pointy shaft. When he saw me yelling and shivering every time that his long, thin tongue tickled my dick, he chuckled and lapped some more. Oh god. Even though I hated them, the sensation was intense. A small drop of tear rolled out from the corner of my eyes as I tried to think of other things. I couldn't possibly have started to enjoy this kind of menacing sexual intercourse. Under this kind of circumstances, I shouldn't even get aroused. But I was and I could not control it.

"Yeah, you like it, right?" Cadec mumbled with my dick swelling fully in his mouth. He then let go of my member for a second and said: "Hey, Uda and Nem, why don't you two show our buddy here just how good you are with your tongues?" With that said, he went back, slurping and sucking my penis as if it was the last thing he was going to taste.

I moaned when I felt the first explosive reaction within my balls. When I attempted to spit Lecuid's member out for a chance to catch my breath and to prevent myself from going overboard, the large protector dragon grabbed my head and held it there.

"I-… I ain't finished with y-you yet…" he panted loudly. His dark orange scales were slick with sweat and a few beads of it had rolled down the sides of his massive, powerful legs.

Uda and Nem, the other two dragons dropped beside me on either side. They gave each other a nod before they started kissing my slender body tenderly. I cried out in excitement with my arms still tied to the pillar over my head. I squinted and closed my eyes forcefully. The sight of them licking and rubbing my flesh was too much for me. I could feel a small amount of cum slowly gushing out and into Cadec's steaming tongue. Within the next few minutes, the kisses and the wet lickings went from my cringing neck, down to my chest, to my armpits, and stopped at my stomach, where it heaved up and down with every single bodily contact.

If anyone were to venture into our little f*** cave, they would have seen me being surrounded with sweating red dragons and pre cum spurting out into thin air and landing back onto me. The dry, light reddish floor had become dark brown with all the fluid transfers going on every second of our little event. I was lost as to where I was. My senses were being thrown off. I just didn't care anymore. I enjoyed it. I enjoyed being their slave, their plaything. Even though I knew this whole thing was wrong, my natural instinct had taken over and had now started to force me to accept my situation. Gradually, I began to like being kissed, sucked, and licked by four dragons that were two times bigger and better than me in everyway.

I reopened my eyes. Although I couldn't see Cadec's massive dragonhead moving up and down between my legs, with three of his fingers rubbing against my anus, I could feel it. In front of me was the belly of Lecuid. The scent from his flesh was something that made me even more stimulated. It smelled like dried herbs mixed with dragon sweat (which was filled with hormones from what I had heard).

"Oh, yes!" Lecuid screamed when he finally cummed in my mouth.

Large streams of thick cream splashed against the back of my throat as I gulped them down quickly. It tasted salty. After many experiences and practices with Talone, Kasaran, and of course, Zerac, I was able to adjust to the amount of dragon seeds that seemed to be coming out in gallons (yes, it was that much, hence why after every f*** sessions, we were all covered with sticky cum). My esophagus felt like it had been covered with a bucket of rich, oily soup. Every time I swallowed, I could feel the remaining cum slipping down the walls of my inner throat. After two minutes or so, Lecuid sighed and pulled out his limp dick. A small bit of his cum dripping out from my mouth as I rested my head against the pillar and panted. My upper body was now covered with sweat and semen. I was about to ejaculate as well while Cadec continued to suck my dick, but he stopped at the precise moment. It was as if a dragon had finally accomplished something but just before he could receive his reward, everything went back in time and he returned to the beginning of his work - at an incomplete form.

"Don't think you can get it off this easily," he teased while bearing his fangs.

Lifting my legs roughly and exposing my butt hole, he grabbed his own member with one hand and stroke it a few times.

"This is going to be fun," he said to himself.

I yelled out in pain when he violently shoved his massive member into my anus in one movement. I could feel the muscles being stretched out with a pace that was too quick for me to get used to. I was turning my head left and right on the ground in pain when Nem bent over and started kissing me in the mouth while he held my head tightly in his hands. He pried open my closed lips with his tongue forcefully. I couldn't hold it back and felt my own tongue sliding against his with a mouthful of residual cum from Lecuid. Both of us moaned within each other, while Cadec continued to f*** my butt. I opened one eye and saw Uda was licking at my rock-hard member while Lecuid was mounting him from behind. Apparently, Lecuid didn't have enough fucking. With one hand stroking Uda's dick and the other positioning his own member right in front of Uda's asshole, I knew that they were going to do each other. The sight had really turned me on even more.

"Ugh! I… I can't-" Cadec became silent as he strained. His hands gripped my butt cheeks in such an aggressive way that even I screamed in Nem's mouth.

Seconds later, I could feel a gush of hot liquid filling me up inside. Have you ever felt a jet of powerful water shooting out from a mountain spring? No matter how much you tried to cover up the hole with your hands or even with rocks, the water just kept on flowing out from the sides? This was what it felt like when Cadec released his cum inside of me. When that feeling spread through my trembling body, adding on top of the oral sexual pleasure from Uda's mouth on my dick, I exploded.

"Whoa!" Uda cried out in surprise when the first shot of cum splattered onto the side of his sweaty face. He quickly used his mouth to catch the rest. With his tongue hanging down from his opened mouth, sticky strands of my cum could be seen from his face and lips. His eyes shifted to the left to gaze at me as he savored my seeds.

Lecuid grunted as he pumped harder and faster into Uda's ass. Both of them shoved back and forth with one on top of the other in bareback. Their wings were spread out wide for easier poses Uda was still holding onto my cock while Lecuid was still masturbating Uda's despite all the pelvis actions that he was doing. Their tails were whipping back and forth in the air. I could see the glistening red dragon cock sliding in and out with hardly any friction, and that sight, that posture, that whole scene, had made me cummed once more. The second ejaculation sprayed itself onto Cadec's glossy chest. His crimson scales expanding from his back to the front merged flawlessly into the sea of lighter shade of warm orange.

"Oh my god-" I cried out when Nem broke off from our elongated and passionate kiss. I could feel Cadec's penis growing limp inside of my ass.

I was heaving my chest. I couldn't get enough air. Somehow, the atmosphere was suffocating and felt like it was boiling me alive. My whole body was drenched with my own perspiration with a mix of other dragons' sex liquid. Beads of sweat constantly dripped down from my limbs and wings (which were pinned under me, in a very uncomfortable way, this entire time).

"My turn," Nem said happily as he took over from Cadec. His member was long and thick. The tip was pointy with pre cum dripping off from it. It shimmered brightly from the sunlight near the entrance of the cave.

I swore that my face had turned white when I heard those dreadful words. "N-no… come on… y-you can't be-"

Cadec only glared at me once before my heart skipped a beat and I shut my mouth, hoping for the worst. I was so worn out that I felt like my strength had been sapped out of myself completely. It was like a hole had suddenly opened up beneath me and I was falling deeper and deeper into it, into a void of utter darkness which no soul could escape from; a darkness, like a serpent of the night seeking mortal flesh which it greedily feasted on. My legs were raised up once more. They were soaked. My anus was smeared with cum, which Nem lovingly coated some on his fingers and put them into his mouth, tasting them. I was weak and nearly lifeless. It was faster this time that I felt the entire length of Nem's dick inserting all the way till the base met with my butt cheeks. With that, he gradually pumped in and out, each time drawing more of Cadec's seeds out of my ass. My anus felt sore and my balls were aching. Still, Nem could care less of how I felt. He only wanted to pleasure himself more than pleasuring me. He licked my feet and foot claws as he hugged my right leg against his muscular chest. My left leg was limp on the ground.

My dick was not hard anymore and was slapping left and right when he increased his pace, pounding me with a strength that was beyond the measurement and description of words. I buried my face into my left arm as my wrists were swollen from the long period of binding against the pillar. Tears began to surface from the corners of my eyes again, as I groaned and whimpered whenever I felt the hard shaft sliding into my butt hole and sliding out.

Cadec's penis was erect once more from the erotic scene. He came to the back of Nem and with a well-timed movement, inserted his member into Nem's ass with a loud relieved yell. Apparently, Nem was very experienced with this kind of sexual activity, because he didn't even need much lubricant or time to make sure that his anus had adjusted to Cadec's thickness. So there it was. The three of us tied in a line. Whenever Nem pulled out his dick and shoved it back into me, his rear rammed into Cadec's hot member.

"Oh…." Cadec groaned as he licked and suckled Nem's sweaty back. With both arms hugging around Nem's chest, he continued to f*** the hot, sticky asshole while proceeding to lick Nem's tense neck. "Oh god, yes…."

With a deep moan, Nem released his load into my butt hole. Because I was f***** so many times, the muscles around the rims of my anus were fairly loose and swollen. I could feel his cum leaking out silently with his large cock pulsing inside of me. Every time I contracted my butt, more cum came shooting out from the enlarged member. My penis jumped a bit. Lecuid also came with a feeling that sent him over the edge. Uda also cried out at the same time as he, too, ejaculated. His creamy liquid squirted onto my neck and face while Lecuid's own sperm started spurting out from Uda's asshole. Both dragons roared and trembled as they entered a realm of pure delight.

Nem pulled out his own cock and I could hear a loud wet pop with a river of hot cum flowing out. He leaned over my sweaty body and began to kiss me on the mouth, tasting Uda's cum in the process. I, too, used my tongue and licked up the globs of whitish cream while experiencing Nem's the dripping mouth. Droplets of sweat landed onto my stomach and chest as Nem hovered above me. We continued kissing and I started sucking on his tongue with the heat that somehow, some way, started to return once more.

After a while, all four protector dragons were on the ground, panting, and exhausted. I was still tied against the pillar. I was dazed and wasn't sure what was going on. A large pool of draconic semen was around and over me.

"Y-you are great… y-you freaky dragon…," Cadec laughed with labor as he lay on his back with his eyes closed.

I didn't even hear what he had said. Before I could reopen my eyes in utter drowsiness, I heard someone running toward the cave.

"Ararez!"

My ears perked up as my eyes suddenly flew open. "Kasaran!?" I shouted even though my voice was squeaky and my throat was dry.

I had never thought I'd seen a scene as beautiful as when my lover showed up at the entrance of the cave. His giant body (though still smaller in comparison with the protector dragons) was in black when the rays of temperate sunlight bathed his back and cast a sea of shadow to his front.

When he saw me, he quickly leaped to my side and slicked through the leathery ropes with his claws.

Holding me gently in his arms, he asked with concern: "Are you okay?" His eyes shown a sign of slight relief when he saw me nodding softly. "I'm sorry that I didn't come to rescue you earlier. A group of protector dragons in my village told me to join our seasonal hunt for some odd reasons. When I came back to the stream after two hours, I saw that you were gone. But what really worried me was a pile of sleep-inducing grass roots that had been left behind near the spot where you were sleeping. I thought that something had happened to you and I began to look for you." He kissed my forehead before he said with happiness: "Thank god you are all right!"

I smiled weakly and I said: "It's… all right… a-as long as you are here… everything will be fine…."

Kasaran then placed me tenderly back onto the ground before he stood up and glared at the four red dragons that were eyeing him with amusement. They weren't afraid of a common dragon, especially one that was a size smaller than they were.

"How dare you do this to Ararez!" Kasaran roared with rage. His eyes were turning from deep brown to flaming yellow. Fangs bearing and muscles tensing, he took a step forward. "How dare you take advantage of Ararez with these Sleeper Grass?"

Cadec laughed as he side-glanced my lover. "What are you going to do then? Come on, tough guy. Let's see what you are made up of."

With another furious roar, a sound that was filled with pure hatred and murderous anger, Kasaran opened up his pair of large wings and dashed toward Cadec. He kicked up massive amount of dirt and dust as his foot claws dug into the ground with an immense power. Even though the protector dragons were tired out from the f*** session that we just had, they were still, after all, protector dragons. Their endurance and energy were much higher than regular common dragons. With a laugh, Cadec leaped up from the ground and spun wildly, delivering a sickening smack across Kasaran's neck with his massive and deadly tail.

With a grunt, my love crashed against the floor with a long streak of bloody wound on his neck. Sucking in a deep breath, he quickly got up and sidestepped just in time before Nem could slice at his neck from the right. But then a massive head butt slammed into his chest as Uda tackled from the other side. Kasaran yelped out in pain as reddish blood poured out from his mouth. He flew backward from the impact and smashed against the cavern wall. A large fracture was created and several small rocks fell from the ceiling. I tried to shield myself from the falling debris, while Cadec and Lecuid laughed and teased Kasaran.

"Come on! Tough guy! You were saying something about us?" With a thunderous kick, Lecuid's large foot came into contact with Kasaran's stomach.

I recoiled from that terrifying crunch as two of my love's ribs were broken and he flew upward from the floor, slammed into the ceiling, before crashing back onto the ground. His grayish back was covered in white dust, as more rocks fell from the top. Some of the stony debris pummeled his wings while he tried to protect himself from further injuries. Rage was surging inside of me as my fangs gritted together with desperation. Kasaran tried to get up with the support from his quivering arms, but he fell flat onto his face after a vain attempt. Cadec brandished his dangerously sharp claws and waved them back and forth in front of Kasaran.

"Since you know what we have done with this freak over here, we can't possibly let you live. After all, the elders would have punished us," Cadec snickered as he pointed the tip of his claws against Kasaran's trembling neck. "See you in Hell, bitch."

I couldn't hold back anymore. Something snapped inside of me. A torrential wave of strength filled every cell of my body. My eyes were glowering at the four bastard dragons before me. With the new form of energy wrapping around my essence, I got up from the ground. Cadec and the others still looked at me as if I was nothing. With an evil smile, he started to shove his claws into my lover's neck, where the main artery was located.

"STOP IT!" I screamed out as loud as I could. The sound of my voice boomed throughout the cave and the entire place trembled.

Then to my surprise, I opened up my mouth and a searing sphere of liquid flame suddenly shot out from my throat. The orb of death was pure white. It cast a style of radiance that was brighter than the sun outside. The area became boiling hot as the ball of flame whistl