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Timanth yelped as he was brutally picked up by his tail, forcibly ripped from his sleep when a huge white paw had descended upon him, shocking him from dreams of micro playtoys and pleasure. What greeted him when his disorientation left him was not an assuring sight. Shira, the hermaphrodite dragoness he’d played with earlier, was grinning darkly at him, dangling him from his tail. In this position, he was in no shape to resist, let alone fight. All he could do was gape at the white dragoness that held him prisoner and manage a strangled yelp.

“YOU! You’re supposed to be dead! I saw you crush! I…” Truthfully told, the bronze dragon had felt the then-small Shira squelch wetly beneath his hind foot, trampled to a pulp in an instant of sheer pleasure.

The white dragoness above him chuckled maliciously, “”Hmmm…well, you’re quite ignorant…Didn’t you know that I regenerate? Or don’t you know that all dragons have size and shape-shifting powers?”

Truth be told, the Asian dragon really didn’t know. He wasn’t a true dragon, rather a synthetic polymorph that had taken a dragon to be its default shape. Beyond Shira, he really hadn’t had any experience with any beings who could both regenerate and change size at will before. There was no reason to expect that the puny thing he had caught wasn’t just another fragile being. But no, this one had proven hirself quite the opposite of his expectations.

“Well,” Shi snarled viciously, “You’re long, lithe, and flexible. I’m willing to bet that you’re quite stretchy too. You’ll make an excellent condom, and after what you did to me, I’m sure you think that’s fair revenge.”

Too shocked by hir words to react, Timanth could only stare in disbelief as he was lowered into the huge dragon’s lap. Immediately, he was aware of the intense heat pressing against him. Locating the source, the bronze dragon almost gagged as he realized whire the intense heat was coming from. Towering beside him was a huge member, slick pre oozing out the tip and flowing down its sides. Trapped tightly by his captor’s thighs, he watched with resignation as the pre flowed over him, covering him head to toe with the white dragoness’ fluids. His stomach revolted at the thought of the viscous fluid forcing its way down his nose, into his throat…He shuddered in revulsion.

The white dragoness chuckled maliciously, squeezing hir thighs just enough to constrict hir captive’s body painfully tight. “Well, I don’t want to rip you in half in the process, so I suppose I’ll have to slick you up abit.”

Somehow, hir words sent shivers down his spine. Smiling in cruel amusement, shi used one hand to liberally scoop up some of the now liberally flowing pre, making sure to rub some all over hir Asian captive before inspecting it closely. Smiling a little playfully, shi grinned, “It’ll do.”

What shi did next completely astonished and horrified the bronze dragon. Lifting hir right foot a little, shi rubbed hir paw all over it, smearing it liberally with pre. Shi made sure to rub especially generous amounts all over hir toes, as, she noted with glee, those would be utilized the most. It was fitting, she thought, that the very tools that had been used to flatten hir before were now being used to torment hir killer.

Chuckling darkly, she snarled, almost too softly, at the cowering Asian dragon, “So…ready to stretch? Hehhehheh.”

Taking him by the waist, she tossed him on the ground with enough force to daze him, and perhaps break a few ribs to prevent him from moving. It didn’t matter. He’d be just as useful, and thire would be little resistance. Grinning, she lifted hir right foot and set it onto the smaller dragon, hir middle claw pointing wickedly at his tailhole. Realizing what shi was about to do, the smaller dragon panicked visibly and struggled hard, but to no avail. He could only watch as the claw advanced inexorably toward his rear. A small scream was ripped from his throat as the sharp claw penetrated his tailhole. The claw was too sharp, too thick as it continued to slide into his body, violating his insides with its hard, unnatural presence. Timanth writhed in pain as the hard talon drove deeper and deeper, meeting no resistance from his soft insides until it was buried within his body all the way to the hilt.

Even though the advance had stopped, the copper dragon was still enveloped in pain, but thick unnatural claw inside of him stretching him unbelievably wide. It was then that Shira decided to take things a bit furthir, and started to slide the scaled part of hir toe deeper into the bronze dragon’s insides. The Asian drake shrieked in agony as the toe penetrated deeper and deeper, not only violating parts of him that had never seen the light of day, but also stretching his tailhole wider and wider. He could feel his hide start to crack and tear from the strain, and his cries for mercy were genuine. But the white dragoness towering above him seemed not to notice, intent only on forcing hir entire middle toe into the small dragon. The copper Asian could only watch helplessly as inch after inch was plunged into his depths, until with a sickening sudden stretching at the toe base, the entire digit was in. He could hear Shira’s sadistic snickering above, and could just barely make out words through the haze of pain.

“That should be wide enough to fit…but not too wide so that you slide on easily…I don’t want my toy getting too loose, heh heh heh…”

Grinning, she pulled out hir toe with a squelching sound, tendrils of pre trailing between his tailhole and hir claw. Snatching the bronze dragon from the ground, she replaced him on hir member, his rear stretching painfully at the tip. Gripping both his legs, the white dragoness began to pull down with brutal force, not caring what she damaged on the way. Timanth could hear his bones dislocating, his wings flapping pathetically, almost comically against the ever-growing bulge forcing its way up his body.

“Yesss,” growled the hermaphrodite, “That’s it…nice and tight, just like what a good condom should feel…”

Shi continued to pull down hard, the blue shaft of her cock forcing its way deeper and deeper into the bronze dragon’s body until it was pushing its way up, up through his throat and out of his mouth. And still the shaft continued to slides its way through the bronze dragon!

Finally, the incredible blue member had completely forced its way through the Asian dragon’s body, leaving his rump pressed flush with the white dragoness’ belly. The tip and a good part of the shaft still protruded a far distance from his mouth, and the white dragoness frowned with disapproval.

“I thought condoms were supposed to stay closed…oh well, you’ll make just as good a sleeve!”

Smiling with sadistic satisfaction, the herm dragoness gripped hir shaft around the bronze dragon with one gigantic forepaw and started to stroke. Rivulets of pre ran down the sides, only adding more lubricant. As the bronze dragon was completely impaled on hir cock, the pre ran THROUGH his body, rather than over it, adding to the lubricated quality of his insides.

Faster and faster Shira stroked, feeling hir member heat up with pure friction. Shi could feel the bronze dragon’s hide start to smolder from the fast stroking, and grinned internally at the discomfort he must be feeling. Turning the speed up a notch, the white dragoness began to pump herself at full speed, pistoning her hand up and down with wild abandon.

The bronze dragon had long since either vaporized or liquefied by now, and Shira suspected the latter, as the wetness between hir hand and hir shaft increased marginally. Shi grinned as a slight pink sheen began to show on hir cock with each downstroke, smearing the remains of the bronze dragon all over hir cock.

Shi could feel her orgasm building as hir paw moved faster and faster over the blue pole of flesh. Hir multi-colored wings fanned out on each side of her, creating huge gusts of wind that flattened trees and leveled mountains. With each stroke, hir cock started to throb bigger and bigger, building up seed and semen for a final explosion.

And explode shi did. Leaning back and roaring to the skies, the herm dragoness blasted her load high up in the air, a pure white tinted pink with the remains of Timanth. Huge long ropes of it were ejected from her member, to fall coiling and sticky back upon the spent body of the hermaphrodite dragoness.

Hir climax lasted for what seemed like eternity. When shi came down from the peak of bliss, her mind finally recalled the bronze dragon shi had captured. Looking down at hir blue shaft, shi could see smoldering remains and liquefied dragon smeared all over the flesh, and shi chuckled, knowing the pain that Timanth must have suffered through in the last few moment of his life.

Taking a flying leap and spreading hir wings, Shira flew off to find a place in which to wash, and perhaps another toy to sate her ever-present lust.

Conbadge (art by Donamer)

Conbadge by DonamerA more-cartoony style, but Donamer makes it look good. :) Received at FWA 2006.

Cockdragon

Shiveneve and I occasionally challenge each other to write an erotic story with a time limit. In this case, we gave one another an hour. Here's the nearly 3,000 words I came up with. Things like this make me really, really glad that I can type 80wpm. :)


Shiveneve stretched out lazily in hir cave, glancing out at the morning sun. The silver, quadrupedal dragoness glanced between hir legs, at hir thick, pulsing shaft, morning wood dripping onto hir scales. Shi purred as shi idly stroked hirself for a few moments, before rolling to hir feet and considering what to do. Shi knew there were a few towns and cities in the area but shi didn't know what to do. Then shi remembered Shira, an old friend of hirs, one shi hadn't visited in quite a while. Shi had nothing better to do today, so shi took to the air and flew toward Shira's home, in one of the average-sized cities.

Shira growled to hirself when hir alarm went off at 6AM. Shi hated hir morning shifts at work, but shi couldn't afford not to work 40 hours a week, especially with the plans shi had for hir future. It was not exactly a wonderful job, but it paid the bills, and gave hir a bit of savings. Shi quickly took a shower, purring as shi teased hirself, though shi resisted the urge to masturbate; shi never finished quickly enough to still be on time for work. As shi put hir uniform on, shi heard a boom and felt the ground shake. Shi shrugged it off, figuring it was one of hir neighbors playing music too loudly, again, since three more booms came in perfect beats. The lack of any further noise didn't even occur to hir as strange. Shi just finished getting dressed and ran out the door, glad shi had enough time to walk on a rather nice, cool day.

However, when shi walked outside, shi saw nothing but shadow. Rather strange since, from hir second-story apartment, shi saw nothing but sun, even though shi was glancing out a window on the other side of the building. "Boo," a voice said, in a tone that suggested shi was remaining quiet, yet it still echoed around, vibrating windows. The voice was familiar, and Shira cringed inwardly as shi looked upward, seeing nothing but a wall of silver scales above.

"Shiveneve," shi said, quietly as shi could, though the dragoness could hear that easily.

"Good guess, Shira," shi purred, curling hir head around to look at the small, white being beneath hir. "As you know, I rarely visit little cities like this unless I'm interested in something special. Like you. Or the rest of the citizens. Or both. I'm sure you wouldn't mind playing, would you?" Shira knew that 'no' was not an answer for the dragoness, so shi just took off, flying quickly as shi could, even though the larger creature could move ten times faster, if not more. Even so, Shiveneve always enjoyed a good chase, and let Shira have a full minute head-start, one that gave the smaller creature a nearly one-kilometer head start. Seeing as hir own body was 180m long, not counting hir tail, it was a nearly comically small lead.

Shiveneve flapped hir wings just once, not even having to move, the wind enough to blow Shira's apartment building to the ground, as if struck down by a tornado, or a hurricane. It was also enough wind to ruin Shira's flight, sending hir bouncing against the ground, and leaving hir winded. Smirking, Shiveneve walked closer, leaving hir wings ready to flap again if Shira dared to start flying. The macrodragoness's message was rather clear: just try and outrun me, little one.

Shira certainly took the hint, and ran quickly as shi could away from the mega-dragoness pursuing hir. The bipedal, white dragoness struggled to stay on hir feet as the booming footfalls behind hir shook the earth itself. Hir lead was diminishing rapidly, dozens of meters of space disappearing with each of the silver's steps. Within a mere minute, hir once kilometer-long lead had become only a hundred meters, the shadow of the larger dragoness dominating Shira's own, two-meter tall form. Behind hir, the silver dragoness chuckled coldly, taking a few more steps before slamming one forepaw in front of the little thing, letting the smaller herm crash into it. "Nice try, Shira," Shiveneve chuckled, "I'd thought you'd know by now that you cannot escape me, especially when I'm horny."

Looking above hir, Shira gasped at the sight of Shiveneve's cock, the tip directly above hir muzzle, and dripping. Shi coughed and sputtered as a single drop of pre engulfed hir entire body, leaving hir incapacitated for long enough for Shiveneve to pick hir up between two talons, and bring hir before that massive length. "Though I'd like to try something different with you," shi purred darkly, as shi moved the little one to the tip of hir ebony length, "Something that will fit even better than you being a mere condom.."

With those words, Shiveneve pulled Shira down onto hir length, stretching hir swiftly, magic alone keeping the tiny, white being from being ripped in two, or bursting as shi was filled with an increasing flow of pre. Shira squirmed about, trying to get free, though it only added to Shiveneve's arousal. Normally, the silver macro would have taken hir time, but shi obviously had other plans for hir tiny friend, and quickly worked the little one to the base of hir shaft. Shira was nearly transparent around the thick, black length, only a few shimmers of color shining through. Then, Shiveneve began to chant, something that sounded distantly familiar, but at the same time frightening, and alien. Shira felt hir normally cold body take on an even deeper chill, one that made even hir shiver, before a warmth flooded through hir and overtook hir senses. Shi felt as if the shaft within hir was starting to expand, or if shi were shrinking further, perhaps even both at once. But something seemed not right, as that length seemed to just fill hir more and more completely, reaching places it couldn't possibly have gotten no matter how tight the mini-dragon became.

However, tightly as shi was stretched, Shira couldn't speak, only make a few near-inaudible squeaks. Shiveneve saw the panic in Shira's expression, and just chuckled to hirself, stroking the little one's muzzle with a talon. "Just relax," Shiveneve purred, in a tone that didn't entirely seem reassuring, "It won't last that long..." The maleness seemed to almost conform to Shira's body, and the little one felt hir paws and legs going numb... as shi looked along hir body again, hir eyes went wide with the sight. Shiveneve was making hir body a part of hir. The mega-dragoness's once black cock was now covered in the same white, iridescent-edged scales hir body was made of. Hir arms and legs had disappeared entirely. Hir tail seemed to still be intact, but it was stuck to Shiveneve, and seemed firmly lodged between hir testicles, making the smaller dragoness fully aware of the vast amounts of seed churning within.

Shi then felt hir muzzle changing, hir head trying to transform into a mere cockhead, to complete hir transformation. Shi fought that as best shi could, hir own defenses weakened by the physical strain shi was under, and the mental shock of hir situation, but hir muzzle slowly reverted to its previous form. Growling in frustration, Shiveneve tried again, but this time Shira was ready and it had no effect at all, a small, defiant smile crossing the white dragoness's muzzle. The mega-dragon paused briefly as shi tried to come up with an alternate idea, and nearly lit up with hir thought. Shira soon felt hir throat tightening and bulging, and this time shi couldn't stop the changes in time. As shi curled hir tongue around to test, shi felt Shiveneve's cockhead as part of hir throat, the dripping slit the entrance to the rest of hir body, which was now the rest of Shiveneve's cock. Shi retained hir muzzle, though it was now little more than a rather bizarre foreskin.

A few moments later, Shiveneve finished hir changes to the tiny dragoness's body, making it fully prehensile, and giving Shira limited control over it. Shi gazed in contentment at hir new erection, nearly a third as long as hir body, and quite thick. Shira was trying to get used to moving as part of Shiveneve's body, with the movement flexibility of a snake, despite having one end permanently attached to the larger dragoness. Then, Shiveneve stroked hirself, just once, firmly running hir paw down hir length, and growling deeply in pleasure, the scales seeming to only increase hir arousal. Shira felt it as well, but shi felt it along hir entire body, pleasure filling every nerve shi had, hir face silently growling out pure lust. That single touch from Shiveneve's paw had given hir more pleasure than any orgasm shi'd ever had. Shi wanted more. Shi needed more. Shi would have more, especially in a city filled with playthings.

While Shira still had enough of hir brain left to know that thinking of the city as a mere playground was wrong, shi was too aroused to care, now that shi had the size and power to do what shi wanted. Shiveneve could sense that Shira wanted to play, and started walking toward the navy base, knowing the military always had plenty of things to enjoy. As Shiveneve walked, Shira saw hir old workplace, a fast food job shi'd come to despise. Shira just let hirself swing around, crushing the building with just one firm slam against the pavement. Shi made the movement swift, efficient, destroying just that one structure and ruining most of the parking lot, but leaving everything else on the block intact. Shi had nothing against the other restaurants after all. Shi felt Shiveneve's arousal, and experienced it even more fully than the mega-dragoness above hir, a large spurt of pre coming up hir throat, one shi had to spit out, soaking the street below.

Of course, despite it being only 6:30 now, people were definitely noticing the mega-dragoness, and hir seemingly self-aware erection, and tried to get out of the way. The streets were still fairly sparsely-driven at this early hour, and people drove away as far as their cars could take them, though none could out-pace the dragoness's casual stroll, and hir drooling cock, as the street below was first crushed and ruined by the dragoness's footfalls, then flooded by hir erection, rendering it completely impassible to anyone that dared to follow hir, or to try escape by driving between hir legs. Those that tried usually ended up with their vehicles stuck in the thick pre, before they ultimately drowned in it themselves, as the flow just increased as the dragoness walked on.

It took barely five minutes for hir to arrive at the entrance to the military base, the sign "Naval Air Station" making it rather obvious where shi was, as if the clusters of buildings didn't give it away. Shira couldn't stand the military, hirself, as shi saw no point to its existence. Either it would fight wars that shouldn't be fought, or waste money in peacetime. Shiveneve just walked on, but Shira took special care to destroy the welcome sign with a well aimed shot of pre, the fluids spreading out and flooding the watch stations as well. Shira was just silently glad that Shiveneve had brought hir somewhere that shi could wreak havoc without making hir feel guilty for it later.

The alarms sounded rather quickly, once the units at the entrance shorted out from the flow of pre, and several thousand soldiers sprung out of their beds and into defense. This was a station that was mostly for training, one that few officers ever thought would be attacked, and thus its units were ill-prepared to defend against any sort of invasion. Especially an invasion by a giant, aroused dragoness with a fully-intelligent cock, something that nobody had ever imagined possible. Shiveneve followed the roads, if only to make sure they were no longer drivable, effectively sealing the exit off, in case any soldiers suddenly felt the need to go AWOL.

Gunfire had almost no effect on the dragoness's thick scales, or the scales covering hir erection, which made Shira shiver from the powerful, almost tickling sensation. Shira leaned in closer to the little beings that were firing at hir, letting them continue to shoot as hir head loomed closer, a sadistic smile on hir snout. Shi then fired back, a wave of pre that crushed the soldiers were they stood, leaving their weapons mired in the thick fluid. Shi continued to move around, carefully taking out every defender within two blocks of hir location, each wave of pre stronger than the last as shi became more aroused.

Shiveneve continued on, content to let Shira arouse hir for now, until shi found a four-story building that looked like a command center, even though it was not marked as such. No matter, it seemed important enough, and likely filled with people manning their stations to try get any sort of support. Shiveneve took control of Shira's body again, aiming the cock-dragon toward the structure. Grinning, Shira took the hint and just plowed forward, the mass of hir snout just smashing through the barricaded entrance, letting hir free along the first floor. Shiveneve sat on hir haunches, letting Shira move about freely inside, slowly getting closer to the building as hir maleness worked further inside. The glass exterior of the building gave hir a wonderful view of Shira as shi ground against the walls within, flattening tiny beings against hir shaft, smeared against the ground like mere insects.

As Shira noticed Shiveneve looking on, shi decided to make even more of a show, wrapping hir tongue around an officer and pulling her into hir maw, leaving it open just enough for Shiveneve to see hir swallow. Shiveneve cried out as shi felt hir cockslit being spread open by the little intruder, a thick wave of pre coming forth to show hir arousal, and another shiver coming through Shira's body. Grinning, Shira did it again, and again, until each of the half-dozen beings in the room had been devoured, now making barely-noticeable bulges along hir shaft. Disappointed that shi was out of playthings, Shira found the stairs and weaved hir way upward, trying to be sneaky about hir approach, as well as preventing anyone from taking the stairs down.

Shira quickly made hir way to the top floor, with its glass ceiling, giving Shiveneve a perfect view of hir cock weaving hir way about. The dragoness licked hir muzzle in pleasure, the tightness of the stairwell around hir length alone enough to arouse, as Shira continually wriggled hir way further into the building. Shira found a bathroom, filled with a few soldiers who had literally pissed themselves in fear, and just shook hir muzzle coldly at them. Shi coiled around one of them, slowly tightening around him, feeling his body crack within hir grip before being crushed, the body becoming an unrecognizable pulp against hir scales. Shi repeated it with the next soldier, but this time didn't crush him outright, playing with him as he drifted in and out of consciousness. It was a few minutes before shi took him into hir maw and swallowed, letting him come to his senses just before he vanished within hir length, letting him panic and sending another wave of pleasure through hir.

Shi could feel hirself nearing, and wanted to release, wanted to feel hirself going over the edge. The last being went directly to hir tongue, and shi started to rub him directly against hir cockhead, hir throat, which shi could feel swelling with hir release. Shi pressed him in and out of hir slit, feeling him struggle desperately to get free, before relaxing when shi pulled him back out, only to struggle when he was moved in again. Shi continued to wriggle about, most of hir length held tightly by the stairs, which were starting to give way by all of hir movements.

The show of hir teasing that one being within hir maw was enough to finally send Shiveneve over the edge, and let Shira experience a full-body orgasm. Shiveneve cried shrilly to the sky as shi climaxed, hir testicles tightening, squeezing Shira's tail in the process. Shira felt the wave of seed moving up hir body, swelling it even further, breaking the stairs entirely, before hir seed shot out of hir maw, coating and drowning hir last plaything, as shi soon lost control of hir body. Shi let hir maw open as shi let out wave after wave of seed, the room filling up steadily, before the walls around hir gave way from all the liquid damage, and the entire floor started to flood. Shi moved around and tried to aim for a different person with each spurt now that shi had more things to play with, but hir control was limited as shi continued to pulse forth seed. Those shi did catch were knocked to the ground, and stuck firmly in place as the white tide steadily rose above them, ultimately leaving them drowned as well.

It was nearly five minutes before Shiveneve came off hir peak, and Shira started to soften. Shi felt hirself becoming a bit drowsy as hir body's erection faded, and was only vaguely aware of Shiveneve pulling hir back out of the building. The last thing shi could see was the remains of the building, which was now little more than a hallow shell, like an aquarium that had been filled with semen instead of water, though it was only a quarter full. Shi wondered briefly if shi would be back to fill it completely, before shi fell asleep, resting in Shiveneve's maleslit for later.