Revenge III

Shiveneve stalked away from the fetid pool of hir wastes still hungry, in more than one sense of the word. Growling a bit at hir rather empty surroundings with the city now completely in ruin and devoid of anything living, shi decided to take to the air, scanning the countryside for more victims. Shi didn’t have to wait very long, hir massive wingspan carrying hir over miles and miles of land in the blink of an eye, shi quickly spotted hir next prey.

Choosing to add a bit of fun to hir purposes this time around, shi silently changed back to hir normal size, just slightly larger than average, and landed some distance away from the indigo dragon shi had seen sunning hirself on a rock far below, unaware of the formerly massive herm’s presence as anything except possibly a passing cloud. Had shi known that the shadow looming over hir meant death, and not simply rain, perhaps thing would have been different.

Slowly Shiveneve stalked closer, wanting to take hir newest plaything by surprise. Shi needed have bothered… with a chuckle the silver dragoness gazed out from the cover of some tall rocks to see not one, but two indigo herms, apparently VERY distracted with themselves. Tails wrapped together and making noises of sexual bliss, shi could have waltzed right up to them and they probably wouldn’t have noticed. Well, that would change quickly enough.

“Revenge served thrice is twice as nice, I guess,” Laughing under hir breath at hir little joke, Shiveneve cleared hir throat and stepped out into the clearing. “Hello there gals, mind if I join in?”

Startled out of their sexplay, the two herms instantly pressed apart, jumping to their feet to challenge this rude interloper.

“Hey now,” Shiveneve only smiled at their aggression, “It wasn’t exactly a request.” With a sudden snarl the silver herm dropped into a battle stance, wings spread wide to make hir appear larger, more fearsome… or wait, no, shi WAS larger! Before either indigo could think to turn and run they stood facing a wall of flesh that once was a paw, and they heard the once normal voice booming in evil laughter above them.

“I think I WILL join in,” The massive silver reached for hir prey, snagging them up in two gigantic talons before they even thought to run. Holding them before hir muzzle shi snarled into their faces, teeth the size of oak trees gleaming ivory, wet with hir saliva and razor sharp, “You don’t mind, do you?”

Neither indigo could manage anything except a startled, squeaking negative.

“Good, I think I know exactly what I’ll do with you.” The silver dragoness glanced down significantly at hir dragonhood, savoring the gulps shi felt as each indigo noticed the truly humongous spire make its appearance. “I’ll make you a deal. You see, I happen to be a bit hungry. Whichever of you manages to show the most enthusiasm will be spared the fate of feeding me. Now…” Shi suddenly released hir grip, sending both dragonesses tumbling toward the ground without time to spread their wings, and then purring with a shock of pleasure as they bounced and scrambled to keep hold of hir dragonhood, the only thing keeping them from a thousand foot drop or more. “Get to work.”

Neither dragoness hesitated for more than a heartbeat before falling flat against the massive spire and rubbing with their entire bodies, trying frantically to please the giantess who now held sway over their lives. Shiveneve rumbled as the pleasure and the feelings of power took hold of hir, as shi prepared to release hir sexual tension under the ministrations of the two former lovers. Still, with a smile shi leaned down and licked hir lips, “You’ll have to do better than that, little ones. Here, let me help.”

Hir gigantic paw snagged away one of the indigos as if shi were no more than a piece of tissue paper, relocating hir to the tip of the herm’s gigantic maleness, slick with pre. Immediately the herm returned to pleasuring hir captor, and the feelings of hir rubbing against the most sensitive portions of Shiveneve’s sex had an instant effect. With a sudden cry Shiv thrust into the air, bouncing both hir captives nearly off hir dragonhood. The one on the tip gave a choked scream as shi landed and slipped in the river of pre fluids, sliding along the massive cockhead to fall into the slit in its center. Hir screams were drowned out by Shiveneve’s overpowering roar at the sensation of the tiny one falling inside her cock.

The thick meat pulsed powerfully and threatened to toss the remaining indigo to the ground. Cowering against the base of Shiveneve’s cock, the small herm watched the hungry maleness devour hir former lover, now nothing more than a tiny buldge working its way down to join the pool of semen deep within the silver’s internal balls. At last the buldge disappeared, and with another scream the massive herm came, fountains upon fountains of cum spewing high into the sky to crash back down upon the indigo, before joining even more rivers of white seminal fluid forming a small inland sea on the ground below. Shi added hir tears to the raging flood, weeping as shi realize hir mate had not come up with the silver’s orgasm, and was likely even now dissolving into nothing more than cum hirself, deep within this massive terror.

Eventually the spasms stopped, and the small indigo was left with only hir tears. Shiveneve chuckled again as shi reached down and roughly snatched hir only remaining captive off hir still rock-hard dragonhood. “Well, I would certainly have to say your friend was the more enthusiastic one.”

The indigo only blinked, too stricken with grief to respond or understand.

Shiveneve only smiled again, snaking hir tongue out to wrap around hir treat. With little fanfare shi snapped hir head back and tossed the other herm down hir throat, savoring the lingering taste and the faint sound of a scream suddenly cut off as the tiny herm struggled in the grip of Shiv’s powerful esophagus. Two swallows later, it was all over.

Cleaning hirself off a bit, Shiveneve purred, stomach full and both hungers sated… for now. With a smile, the silver remarked to hirself that really, shi could go for another course.

Attack III

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Altair scanned the ground below for another victim to toy with. The past two had been fun, yes, but shi wanted more, something a bit larger perhaps... "Perfect..." shi said in a low growl, catching sight of another silver on the ground below, curled up on a small hill. This one was larger, though still just under an inch in Altair's scale. It was the perfect size for what shi had in mind now.

Shi took to the air, gliding in slowly, silently, like the most efficient predator would stalk prey, but this tiny one would be good for more than nourishment. This was going to be another bit of fun. The silver was too stunned to move, having hoped to escape by leaving the city; now that shi'd been spotted, it was just pointless to run, from what shi'd seen. Even if shi had been thinking, shi probably wouldn't have even wasted the energy trying to get away, knowing it would have to be conserved to help keep hir alive for whatever horrors the towering form flying overhead had in mind.

It was a long few moments before Altair landed, not-so-gently placing one toe atop the smaller herm, pinning hir to the ground. The silvery wriggled, pinned on its back, forced to look at the form towering overhead, the form seeming almost unending. Well, I've had two sex-toys already, but I'm going to give you something different..." Altair said, attempting to sound innocent yet mischievous, but the grin on hir muzzle gave away something. Shi pressed down a little harder, hir scales scratching roughly at the silver. "You're going to stay at my feet for as long as you survive. Somehow, I doubt you're going to have a long lifespan..."

The screech of terror that came from below went unheard as Altair started to twist hir paw back and forth, the rough earth scraping some scales clean off of the silver. Altair knew just how much pressure to apply without causing any permanent damage - no, shi wasn't going to kill the silver yet - as that would have ended the fun far too soon. It wasn't too long before the silver had been ground far enough into the soft dirt and small rocks that shi would be pinned there regardless of what Altair did.

Altair realized that as well, and pulled hir foot away slowly, looking down at the silver, crouching over the little one for a moment. "You better get a good look now, because this is the last time you're ever going to see another dragon." The silver shivered a bit once the reality of those words set in: this was the last time shi was going anywhere at all. Altair's foot lifted up into the sky again and started to come down, agonizingly slowly, the moments seeming to last an eternity.

In that moment of sheer, ungodly panic, the silver's senses started working overtime, taking every detail of what was happening. Altair's form glistened slightly in the sunlight, which reflected off of hir scales, save for the shadow-hidden underside of hir foot. The scent of the paw wafted towards the tiny one, taking up most of hir sense of smell, yet the dirt around hir added its scent, and the faint hint of a herm-dragoness's arousal also filled the air; the miniscule silver shivered as shi thought how this was comparatively gentle compared to what the others had received.

Hir thoughts were interrupted as Altair's foot finally reached hir, but settled down lightly, only pressing far enough down to block out all the light. Shi started moving hir foot back and forth, slowly, as if using the silver as some twisted kind of doormat. Despite how shi was pinned, the silver slid back and forth along and in the ground, suffering harsher scrapes and bruises this time, while hir mind started to float from a mild concussion.

Altair kept on for a few minutes, then suddenly leaped into the air, aiming with hir other foot right for the herm pinned on the ground below. Another pathetic cry went up, the silver fearing yet welcoming the end, but Altair's wings snapped out just in time to slow hir fall to nothing more than a feather's touch. A feather that weighed several hundred thousand tons. The same happened under the other foot; the silver could feel the dirt wedging under what scales were still intact, as well as hir organs being compressed within hir, as Altair was not being careful much longer. The weight and pressure began to build, and the silver screeched again as a rib finally gave way, then another...

Just before the herm passed out from suffering too many broken bones, Altair stopped. Shi didn't have to look down; shi could quite easily feel the damage shi had caused just by pressing down slightly with hir foot again. The tiny one underpaw could do nothing more than just pray to the gods that it would end soon, sobbing slightly, yet trying to remain silent, hoping Altair would mistake hir for dead. But no, this was still not over yet. Altair pressed down hard and dragged hir foot along the ground, taking the silver with it. Hir foot slowly slid back along the mangled, compressed form, with the ball of hir foot pressing into the silver's neck, then one of hir massive toes, before a single toeclaw pressed against the throat.

"Do you give up yet?" Altair said, chuckling coldly from above as the tiny tear-streaked muzzle was revealed again, not that shi cared about the tiny one's feelings. The silver wasn't sure what to do again, but Altair applied just a bit of pressure, hir claw scraping at the scales again. With a meep, the silver nodded rapidly, hoping this was hir way to escape. "Then I'll just end your misery..." Altair said, before quickly applying all of hir weight onto hir foot, the pressure instantly turning the bones into mere pulp, leaving the silver in agony for a brief moment before hir toeclaw went through the throat.

"Another satisfying playtime," Altair said, wiping hir foot a bit on the ground before walking away, leaving the mangled remains, and again going to search for another toy...

Revenge II

Shiveneve sat above the ruined city chuckling at the destruction all around hir, the twisted and mangled buildings, the shredded sidewalks, all shi had done in search of hir nemesis. A sort of pleasant glow seemed to radiate from hir scales as shi thought back over the torture and execution of the indigo herm. Chuckling softly shi tried to imagine what it must have felt like to dissolve slowly, burning in the acids of hir stomach.

Thinking along those lines led the massive silver to an interesting conclusion, "Yes…" Shi thought to hirself, "I could definitely use a small snack… I wonder if there are any other indigo dragonesses nearby." Shi snickers and looks out over the city landscape. Taking to flight and soaring above the forest of steel and concrete, sure enough before long shi comes across the sight of a tiny dragoness, obviously injured in the earlier events (perhaps by a falling building or such). Swooping down upon the helpless little one, shi slams into the earth, hir massive paws demolishing acres of buildings to either side. The tiny indigo dragoness is sent catapulting into the air by the impact, sprawling head over heals to land twisted against the ground just in front of Shiveneve. The gigantic silver relishes the sounds of hir pitiful crying as shi gazes up in stark terror at the massive herm.

"Well my little one, aren't you the luckiest thing?" Shi laughs again, a malicious laugh devoid of any humor, "You have the privilege of being my snack today." Shi reaches down with a massive claw, directly for the indigo dragoness! Another pitiful shriek pleases hir ears as shi lets hir talon hover in suspense, then slowly moves to knock away some of the fallen debris. "Oh, did you think I would kill you so swiftly little one? Hardly! I prefer my food alive… and unwilling." That menacing laugh came again, along with Shiveneve's massive toothy visage filling the smaller one's vision, "Run!"

Panic spurring hir to action, obeying without thought the tiny indigo herm stumbles to hir feet, frantically clawing and crawling hir way in any direction but the one of the giantess behind hir. Shiveneve only smirks as the indigo dragon running as fast as shi can only make what seems like the progress of a very slow ant. The silver almost regrets that this won't even be a sporting match. "Well, at least I can have a bit of fun with this…" Shi maneuvers hirself into a sitting position, spreading hir legs out to either side of the madly fleeing indigo. "Let's see if you can escape this!"

Pausing and trembling at those words, the tiny indigo looks back just in time to see a river of urine raining down on hir as Shiveneve's male member releases the contents of hir bladder, arching hundreds of feet in the air to batter down against the indigo dragon, bruising hir and breaking bones with the force of a hundred fire hoses. Gasping and trying to catch hir breath shi struggles to move out from beneath the flow, but it continues to follow hir, drowning hir as the flood seems to increase, forming a lake with hir at the center. Gasping and trying to stay afloat, shi drags hir injured self out of the spewing fountain, only to be pressed underneath the lake of urine's surface as the river finds hir again.

Shiveneve only chuckles as shi watches the indigo begin to drown, then with a frown of annoyance shi finds hirself out of fluids, hir male member no longer spewing the great arching river upon hir victim's head. With a shrug shi stands up and steps nearer, peering down to see hir struggling victim trying frantically to swim to shore. "Hmm, I don't think you managed to escape, little one. You're simply too slow." Grinning cruelly shi takes another step forward, straddling the lake of urine and the tiny creature in the center. Then squatting down carefully until hir femsex is directly over the indigo's head shi urinates again, this time a Niagra of bodily fluids raining down in a seemingly mile-wide column directly on the smaller herm's head. In seconds shi is driven to the bottom of the lake, held there as the force of the massive waterfall steals hir final breaths away, hir last sensation that of tasting and smelling the massive herm's pee as it fills hir lungs.

Standing up and looking back at the mess shi caused, Shiveneve spies the drowned and battered husk of the indigo herm. Making a face of disgust shi turns and heads out of town, "Eh, I didn't really want to eat you anyway." Shi says to no one in particular, like shi doesn't even really care.

Attack II

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Altair had killed the first silver dragoness, but hir rage wasn't fully cleared from hir mind. Shi wanted more, to control another this time, to have the little one beg for hir to end the misery shi planned. As shi glided over the countryside, hir height back to only one mile, shi noticed another silver on the ground below. "There we are..." shi said to hirself, gliding down and landing softly on the ground behind it, the tiny dragoness not noticing until it was far too late.

Chuckling, Altair sat down on the ground, legs outstretched, pinning the dragoness in place. Shi was quickly growing aroused, the power filling hir mind and body, hir malehood coming forth as shi sat there. A drop of pre came from hir tip and crashed over the tiny silver below, nearly drowning the small one. "Well, little one, care to pleasure me?" Shi said, chuckling coldly as shi watched the silver struggle in the thick, sticky, yet slick fluids. Altair began to slowly stroke hirself, another drop glistening at the tip, threatening to come down and drown the silver.

It was then that the tiny dragoness gave up, and begged Altair to spare hir, at least for now. Satisfied that the silver was in hir control, shi lifted it up by the tail and placed it on the tip of hir length, the silver nearly falling inside because it was so much smaller. But the silver dragoness also knew that hir life depended on, somehow, getting the massive indigo dragoness to climax, and began to pleasure Altair in every way possible, in the way one only does when life and death hangs in the balance.

Altair pulled the silver higher, just out of the flow of the pre coming down, crashing into a small lake below now. Shi didn't want to drown the silver until it was time, until shi had hir way. Shi helped by stroking hirself slowly, just enough to make sure the feelings nearer the tip of hir length were helping, the silver sending slight shivers through Altair's form. Those shivers were making it nearly impossible for the silver to stay in place, and despite the little one's best efforts, the small dragoness collapsed on Altair's tip, gasping for air, obviously exhausted.

But, even if the small toy of a dragoness was finished, Altair wasn't. "I thought you were going to pleasure me... I suppose I'll have to take this into my own paws." Shi picked the silver up and dropped the little one roughly into hir palm, then began to stroke hirself with it, crushing the tiny dragoness against hir length. Shi grasped hirself as firmly as shi could without killing the little one, the struggles helping hir at least as much as the motion near hir tip had.

As shi grew nearer, shi decided that shi would make the silver pay more mind to hir. Stopping abruptly, shi picked the silver up again and plunged the little one into hir sex head-first, shivering as the tiny dragoness began to struggle within hir, trying to find a way out before it either suffocated or drowned. Altair used a fingerclaw to rub hirself there now, occasionally using it to press the silver back into place, the walls of hir sex threatening to crush the little toy.

The dragoness's struggles grew weaker as the lack of oxygen took over the tiny mind, and Altair pulled it out to give it a moment to catch its breath. But it was a brief moment only, as again Altair pressed it headfirst into hir. This time, though, shi kept a claw following it around, pressing it against the strong, gripping walls of hir sex, while shi used hir free paw to stroke hir malehood, trying to overwhelm hirself with pleasure. The struggles within hir were enough this time to help, as Altair roared out as hir female climax struck hir form, shivering powerfully as the walls of hir sex clamped down unbearably tight around the silver. Altair kept hir claw against the tiny dragoness, yet the walls of hir sex didn't stay still for long, crushing the tiny dragoness where it was, the bones almost shattering under the pressure. Unaware of that, Altair pulled the dragoness out and held the small one to the tip of hir length, stroking hirself a few more times before hir male climax hit as well, the herm coating its toy in a what was a lake of hir seed.

Altair took a few moments to catch hir breath and looked at the mess within hir paw, of hir seed, and what was left of the silver shi had just used, though shi still hadn't realized that it was dead. "I can't have you going off and telling the others what I did here..." shi said, though now talking to hirself. Shi looked through the pool within hir paw for a moment, then gave up on trying to find the silver toy, swallowing the entire contents of hir paw at once, seed and dragoness. With a soft mrrr, shi looked around and the other remnants of hir pleasure, yet decided to leave that as a warning for any others that would come by here. Shi would be satisfied, one way or another, even if it meant hir ... assistants wouldn't survive.

Revenge

Shiveneve chuckles as hir gigantic paw crashes into the ground next to the small, almost microscopic dragon, sending it tumbling through the air to crash some 50 feet away, its blood smearing as it slides along the pavement. "Yes, that's it, run from me! We'll see how far you get."

Cowering beneath hir fury, a tiny indigo dragoness gazes up at the massive monster before it. Clawing at the ground in stark terror it tries to crawl away, dragging its naked body against the unforgiving concrete as the jagged edges of the broken road rend its hide, leaving chunks of scale and flesh trailing in its path. The massive form above leans close, a single talon spreading from a paw nearly a thousand times the dragoness' own size, jabbing down viscously into the concrete. The indigo herm lets out a tremendous screech of agony and curls into a tiny ball as a noise like a thousand tornados assaults her, the talon carving a massive cavern around hir, leaving hir on an island of earth no more than a hundred yards across, with thousand foot drop-offs on all sides. Breaking down into shivers and tears the tiny herm realizes there will be no escape this time.

The massive dragoness towers overhead, laughing again as shi lets the sheer terror of hir presence work against the tiny one. "You bug. You insignificant little speck! Did you think you could get away with it? Did you really?!" Shi snarls and jabs down again with hir colossal talon, spearing the helpless herm through its tail, then dangling it high in the air. The tiny indigo screams and writhes with pain, gasping and nearly fainting as it looks up to see its tail torn like cheap fabric caught on a nail. The giant only laughs harder, taking hir other talon and widening the tear, slowly, torturously ripping the tail into two halves, blood spilling in profusion over hir talons. Hir victim could only beg for death to come, but it wouldn't, oh no its death still stood far away.

With a cruel, cold determination, Shiveneve continues to pull on the two tail-halves, increasing the pain beyond levels imaginable, but still death eludes hir victim. Slowly the microscopic speck is stretched further and further, until at last the giant herm's purpose becomes obvious, guiding hir victim down toward hir massive cock, shi spreads it paper thin around hir head, thrusting hard into its tailhole, using the indigo herm's shredded tail as a handle to jam it down all the way to hir hilt. The tiny bug is wrapped around hir maleness like a condom, not even able to breath, not able to form a single conscious thought for all the pain, except the overwhelming wish for life to cease. Shiveneve thrusts repeatedly, growling louder and louder as shi uses hir tiny prophylactic. Just before cumming inside hir helpless victim shi stops, panting a few moments, then grasping the tiny herm tight to hir cock, relieves hirself within its body, filling it with hir urine and blowing it up impossibly large like a balloon, then massaging hirself to completion, climaxes, adding hir semen to the fluids swelling it grotesquely.

Placing all six of hir foretalons against the swollen plaything, shi presses in until it pops, draining hir fluids from multiple tears in its hide. Roughly jerking it off hir pride, shi ties the bug in knots, bending and breaking its arms and legs as they are strung together and cinched tight. Then wadding the entire mess up, shi tosses it into hir mouth, chewing before swallowing. Hir taste for revenge sated with hir snack, hir victim meets its welcome demise in the ultimate pain of hir stomach acids eating the last of its mangled flesh.

Attack

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Written in 20 minutes each, the attack and revenge stories were an improptu set of trades with Shiveneve. They're very short and not nearly as polished as our other stories, but have a certain raw appeal to them. They are posted here exactly as they were originally written, several years ago.

Altair roared out hir rage to the skies. Rare was the moment shi was in such a mood, but hir scales nearly radiated the red of hir anger, almost as if the growls coming from hir muzzle weren't enough to show that shi was not in the best of spirits. Shi shot up in size to nearly 3000 feet tall, and looked down at the ground below hir.

Below was a silver herm, not unlike hirself, though non-anthro. However, the silver was just 2400 feet long from head-to-tailtip. and Altair knew that shi had control. Shi pounced on the silver and dug hir claws into the neck of the smaller dragoness, the squeaking that it mde in protest of being handled so roughly just being music to Altair's rage-driven mind.

Shi half-threw the dragoness to the ground, then layed down atop hir, rubbing against hir. "So, you have something to say about me?" shi growled, digging hir talons further into the siv'ers throat, but not so far to kill the creature, just leaving htee weakre herm very uncomfrotable. "Then I'll give you a good reason to feel that way..."

with a roar that nearly shook the ground that shi stood on, shi pulled one paw away from the silver's throast and slied across hir c hest, lewaving long talon-markes in it, the claws comging back with blood on them. "You liek that?!" shi growled, amost screaming in mad-rage, slashing the silver twice more before his placed the paw back at hir throat, threatening to strangle hir with the hold. "No? Then how about this?"

No sooner than shi said that than shi thrust into the opther herm, hir cock almost impaling the smaller dragoness. Shi was rough as shi possible could be thrusting hard and deep, watsing no time in hir attack. As shi thrust, shi squeezed tighter around the silver's throat, barely leaving enough room to let hir breathe, the other dragoness being forced to take on Altair's length, whether shi liked it or not.

Altair continued to move hard into the herm, then slowly moved one paw over the dragoness's form and rubbed it against hir maleslit, while the other paw still held tight, just short of asphyxiating the silver herm. Shi placed a cclaw into the herm's maleslit and roughly jabbed it against hir length, rendering it useless to anyone. Shi grinned evilly, hir scales still a powerful red as shi moved into the dragoness, hir growls growing louder, deeper... until shi climaxed.

As shi finished, Altair grabbed the silver tightly by the throat, forcing the smaller dragoness to stay still, with no chance of escape. The silver was panting for air, but Altair barely was tired, and not quite finished. "I can't have you going anywhere and telling what I've done, not that you deserve the chance to ever give eanother such a hard time..." shi growled, and bit down hardon the silver's neck. Shi let hir teeth tdig deep into the other herm, slocing through the throat rather cleanly, and ending the silver's sufferin.

Altair looked down for a moment to consider waht shi'd done, and chuckled coldly. Shi also couldn't leave any evidence of what shi'd done behind. Taking a moment shi grew to six miles in height and casually crushed what was left of the silver underpaw, grinding it out like a tiny fire that needed to be tended to. Satified that the drasgoness would not be bothering hir again, Altair took off, leaving the crushed form behind.

Dressy Dragoness (art by Tosh)

A fairly early picture of my character in a dress. I think I look pretty. Received at Furloween 2003.