Bound to Timanth's underside and presented with his cock, I do exactly what he wants as he watches with great pleasure.
Sometimes you just can't get enough cock. That's why there's tenta-rape™.
Two heads, two cocks... what a lovely combination. Admit it: you wish you could.
Out of fuel in an unfamilar part of town, a dragoness searches for help. A trade with NachT.
POLICE REPORT
I, Shira I'nusyl , am not charged with any crime. I am voluntarily providing this information to the City Police, on this 20th day of October , 2005. Under penalty of law, I certify this information is correct to the best of my knowledge.
A week ago, I moved into a new apartment on the west side of town, by the navy base. I quickly took a job with a fast food company, since it was the only job available. So, after a late-night shift yesterday - or at least what I assume was yesterday - I couldn't follow the route home very well, especially in the darkness at 1:15 in the morning.
I left work a little after one o'clock Friday morning, and started driving home. Nothing eventful, but I must have miscounted street lights, or somehow missed a major road somewhere, since I ended up in a part of town I didn't even vaguely recognize. I couldn't read the street signs very well – condensation and fog rendered the reflective coating useless – so I continued driving around. I assumed I would eventually come to a major road with a lit street sign, stumble across something I recognized, or find a gas station where I could stop to ask for directions.
But after about an hour of driving around aimlessly, the car sputtered to a stop. I stared down blankly at the dashboard and saw the needle on the gas gauge well below "E". Sure enough, the low fuel warning hadn't even come on, and I hadn't been watching the gauge carefully. Grumbling to myself, I got out of the car and looked around. I was in one of the poor parts of town, the sort of area I'd normally go out of my way to avoid, but since I was stranded and needed a way out, I started to look around. I continued to grumble to myself about the high price of fuel and my decision to buy everyone pizza earlier in the week, instead of filling the car with gas.
Under the light of a nearly-full moon, I could see fairly well after my eyes adjusted to the darkness. Given the late hour, however, it took quite a bit of looking to find even one home lit up. I didn't want to disturb anyone that was sleeping, so this home looked especially promising. It was a small, slightly run-down, one-story home, much like every other one on the street. I don't remember much more, other than the house number on the dingy brick mailbox: 4269.
I waited a few minutes in front of the house before I actually got the nerve to ring the doorbell. I could hear indistinct noises inside, which helped affirm that someone was actually in there. The noise stopped suddenly when I rang the bell. I gulped. I waited. About a minute later, the door opened, and a large figure filled it. At the time, I couldn't make out many details, since the low light was just enough to outline his form. By my best guess, the being was at least eight feet in height, and I could make out wings in the background. I didn't have long to look over the person in the doorway, however. As I timidly said "hello," and began to explain my situation, I noticed a large object in a paw. Before I could react, it came around and hit me squarely in the side of the head. I fell unconscious.
When I came around, I was in a room without windows, so I couldn't guess at the time. That concern quickly left my mind, however, when I realized my clothes were gone. I tried to move around to find them, but I could barely even wriggle. All of my limbs were restrained in some way or another, as I was dangled from the ceiling; my wings had carefully been tied back with a soft rope, while my wrists and tail were bound together, and my ankles were similarly bound. I heard noises in the next room, much like I'd heard last night when I was standing outside, and decided to call out. "Help!" I yelled, being loud as I possibly could, "I'm stuck in here!" Calling out like that would soon prove to be a mistake.
The noises stopped suddenly, just as they had last night. This time, I heard voices. "It sounds like the white one finally woke up," I overheard, 'white one' obviously referring to my own white scales.
"About time. You clocked hir good last night."
"Oh, hush you. Not like I could tell that shi was harmless. Shi could have been armed for all I knew."
I heard laughing, and I couldn't help but snicker at the voices myself. I'm barely 5'7", quite thin, and rather weak for a dragon. I didn't think I could have possibly come off as imposing. "Where could shi have put a gun in that getup?" He said, still chuckling, "It would have been obvious if shi had something. And don't tell me you felt intimidated by someone more than two feet shorter than you, who doesn't look strong enough to kill a fly. I know even you aren't that goofy."
"But... but... mew..."
"No buts about this, Kraken. Let's go check on our little prize, hmm?" I froze upon hearing that. I didn't know what the two intended, or even what they looked like, but I was soon to find out. The first one to enter the room I recognized as the one who answered the door last night. He looked even taller from my current, distorted perspective as I dangled from the ceiling. The big, red creature had to crouch to get into the room, confirming my guess at his height: he was easily eight feet tall, possibly more. He looked like some sort of a cross between a dragon and a raptor, anthro, and with gold highlights on his red scales. He was also completely naked. Despite my concerns for my well being, I couldn't help but stare at his sheath. It was easily as large around as my head, and hung just past his knees, pushed forward by a pair of basketball-sized testicles. "Awwr, but NachT," he whined, turning back to face his companion, "It's a herm. You know I don't like-"
"Quiet, Kraken," NachT growled, as he walked into the room, leaning against the door frame, while his long tail flicked about in the hallway. I glanced curiously over the demon, having never seen anyone built quite like him before. I couldn't tell at first glance if he was furred or merely had hide, but I could tell that most of his form was a sky-blue color, with white along the underside of his neck, stretching down to the inside of his thighs. He was a rather tall, slender being, the sort of creature who's more powerful than he looks, but he was still dwarfed by Kraken. The demon was wearing little: a pair of pants with a slit right up the middle, allowing his maleness to dangle free, and a limited selection of black bondage gear that stood out against his pale body. "Shi'll still have a hole for you to stuff and a cock for you to play with. At least it's not a female; you never do anything but complain about those."
Kraken cringed at the word female. "You know just how to ruin a mood," he said, his tail drooping a bit, before looking over at me and grinning toothily. "But shi'll do for now." Without another word, Kraken moved behind me and unbound my legs, throwing the cuffs aside, letting them clatter noisily on the tile floor. I squirmed, but he wrapped one arm around my legs to stop my movement, while his other paw started stroking his massive sheath. I stared and watched for a moment, amazed even he could get a paw around that thick organ, and could see his arousal building as his sheath swelled.
I turned back to look at NachT, giving him a pleading glance, but my snout brushed against his genitalia, since he had moved closer while I was distracted with Kraken's display. "Oooh, that's nice... so, what's your name, dragon?"
"Sh... Shira..." I whimpered, looking up at him, while trying to ignore the penis right in front of me, even as its potent, musky aroma wafted to me. "Please don't hurt me..."
"Awwwr, calm down," NachT said, gently caressing my muzzle with a paw, "If you don't put up a fight, we won't have to hurt you. You might even find you'll ... enjoy yourself." With those last words, his agile tail brushed teasingly across my femsex, caressing its lips, sending a shiver of pure pleasure through my entire body.
"Yeah, so be a good little plaything and we'll be gentle," Kraken rumbled behind me. I felt something else rubbing against me, and turned my head back to look again, and gulped. Kraken was fully-aroused, but four cocks had come out, not just one. All of them waving and wiggling like some obscene serpents; apparently they were all fully prehensile. Pre was already dripping from the tips of the thick, black and red shafts. Combined, they looked even thicker than the sheath they had emerged from, and while they all were different shapes and sizes, the shortest looked nearly two feet long, and the longest was nearly three!
"But I can't take those! You can't-"
"I can!" Kraken roared, interrupting me, "And you will!"
"And I told you not to argue with us, little Shira," NachT growled, grabbing my snout and forcing me to look up at him, rage in his eyes. "Now do what we want you to!" As I opened my muzzle to respond, Kraken spread my legs wider, taking one in each hand, and stood between them. His erections rubbed directly against my tailhole, teasing it for a moment, before all four of pressed into me at once. I screamed in anticipated agony, but his pre made an incredibly good lubricant, and seemed to numb me slightly, making me feel nothing but pleasure as the four shafts squirmed – yes, squirmed – their way deeper inside me.
NachT, meanwhile, took advantage of my open muzzle, forcing his long, slender shaft into me. It wasn't nearly the strain that taking Kraken's maleness was, but it made breathing rather difficult. NachT soon forced my snout against his crotch, burying his shaft deep into my throat, frequently causing me to gag on his length. He leaked an incredible amount of pre, the fluid alone enough to interfere with breathing. What air I could breathe in, I took in through my nostrils, the potent, musky scent of male thick in the air.
Kraken was more brutal, at my other end. He thrust forcefully into me using an ever-changing rhythm, never allowing me to get used to any one thing. As he speared deep into my ass, his cocks wriggled, causing me to gasp as he teased me in ways nobody else ever has, and I doubt anyone else ever will. I could feel them grinding up against my walls, teasing steadily deeper as they stretched me wider, Kraken slowly walking closer to me.
While I was being taken, neither of my captors allowed me to ignore my own arousal. Kraken replaced his right paw with his tail, still restraining me, before bringing that paw around to stroke my erection firmly, in time with his own movements. Meanwhile, NachT continued to tease me with his slender, agile tail, wriggling it against my femsex again and again, slowly pressing it deeper into me, as his shaft moved deeper into my throat. I cried out, the sound muffled by NachT's shaft, unable to deny my pleasure.
It was a strange sort of rhythm that they'd gotten into. Kraken steadily moved in and out of my rear, still restraining me with one paw and his tail, while his other paw stroked my shaft with every movement he made, in or out, his four shafts tugging on my tightly-stretched anus. Similarly, NachT thrust into my maw with his erection and into my sex with his tail, my own fluids dampening and slickening it, the appendage never ceasing to find new ways of stimulating me, arousing me further still.
Though I was still bound – my wrists and wings still restrained – I'm not entirely sure I could have escaped even if I was free to do so. The scent around me and pleasure flowing through me were intoxicating. I could feel every vein on Kraken and NachT's maleness as they penetrated me, every scale on Kraken's paw as he stroked my own erection, every tiny twitch NachT's tail made within me. In retrospect, I'm surprised none of the neighbors came to ask what was going on, with all the noise we were making; Kraken, NachT, and I all growled and moaned, our sounds echoing off the barren walls.
Kraken was the first to orgasm. His loud roar was deafening, as his cocks quickly swelled up, thick seed soon shooting into me. I cried out from the warmth, concerned I was being scalded, though the sensation slowly changed into pure pleasure. The sheer intensity of feeling brought me to my peak as well; my sex clenched tightly around NachT's tail, and my cock shot forth my own, relatively tiny load over Kraken's paw. My eyes went wide as I was filled with at least a gallon of seed, my body accepting every drop as I was overwhelmed with feeling, squeezing around those thick shafts to try get as much as possible from each one. Without conscious thought, my muzzle seemed to do the same, as I swallowed around NachT's shaft; only a burst of warmth flooding my muzzle brought my back to my senses. I could taste NachT's seed as it washed over my tongue. What he lacked in volume, the made up for in potency. Though he had only a slightly larger load than my own, it was thick as molasses as it spurted over my tongue, before forcing its way into my throat. I swallowed every drop, murring deeply at the taste, my tongue vibrating against his shaft teasingly.
Left in a delightful afterglow, my body was now hypersensitive; I could feel everything even more than before. I could feel every scale on Kraken's paw as he held my softening erection, every twitch of NachT's tail within my sex, and every pulse and throb the spent cocks made within my tailhole and throat. Both Kraken and NachT withdrew in unison, sending another shiver through my form as my female orgasm nearly peaked again. I was left dangling in place, too tired and aroused to do anything, while the males moved out of my view for a moment, standing behind me. Though they were trying to keep their voices low, I could hear every word.
"I told you that you'd like it," NachT said smugly.
"Yeah, but we always do things your way," Kraken whined, "I still want a male." I sensed a subtle change in Kraken's voice, and heard a surprised sound from NachT.
"Hey, what the-" NachT started, but his voice was cut off. I looked behind me, straining my neck to even get a peek. I was just able to see Kraken wrapping a paw around NachT's muzzle, holding it closed, the dracoraptor's cocks hardening again. I was still restrained, leaving me able merely to watch, not that I dared interfere with the two males even were I capable of doing so. Kraken swiftly pressed two cocks into NachT's tailhole, the demon crying out muffledly as he was taken, crying out into Kraken's paw. It seemed that the seed still on those members was serving as quite a lubricant, as Kraken nearly hilted himself with a single thrust.
As I watched, I couldn't resist my arousal, my own shaft hardening again. Kraken noticed as well, and moved closer, aiming his remaining cocks at me. He seemed curious about my sex, despite his earlier demands for a male, as one cocktip pressed there, the other finding its way under my tail again. I growled in pleasure and pressed back into that touch, making no effort to hide my arousal. He shifted, and pressed the heads into me, sending a shiver through my form as he teased me, penetrating both of my entrances as one. Kraken moved us around, so I was face-to-face with NachT, pain obvious in his face. I could sense he was jealous that I had only one cock in each of my entrance instead of two in one, and that I was already loosened up.
Kraken seemed to be enjoying this even more than he'd enjoyed just taking me. He had complete control over both of us, thrusting in and out of us with enough force to take my strength and breath away. This time, still hypersensitive from before, I could even feel Kraken's shafts grinding together inside me, separated only by a thin layer of flesh. NachT seemed to be settling in as well, his cock erect once again, dripping pre onto the floor. The dracoraptor made no move to prevent us from pleasuring ourselves, or each other, so I wrapped my tail around NachT's length and began to stroke slowly, eliciting a growl from the demon. A brief moment later, I felt his tail caressing my own member, teasing it in exactly the same way, his movements an exact mirror of my own.
I felt a strange tingling within me as the massive red beast took me, sending new shivers through me. It felt almost electrical, teasingly lingering on my most sensitive areas. NachT must have felt it as well; he gasped and shivered suddenly, a large spurt of pre coming from his shaft and landing on my scales. Kraken just grinned at my lusty gaze, his cocks swelling even larger within me, as he seemed to be nearing once again. I started to stroke NachT more quickly, as he did the same to me. I wanted to climax at the very same moment Kraken did. I wanted to fully appreciate and enjoy his essence when it burst forth into me. I wanted, most of all, for this to be the best sex I'd ever had.
None of us could resist much longer, but NachT came first. I aimed his cocktip at my body, feeling his warm seed soak my cold scales, steaming slightly from the contrasting temperature. He must have clenched tightly around Kraken as well, as the red's cocks swelled larger still, ready for his release. That was enough to bring me over the edge as well, as I arched and cried out in pleasure, both of my sexes peaking simultaneously. Kraken pulled us both down completely onto his maleness as he climaxed as well, heat once again flooding my body, but this time filling NachT's as well. I was pressed close to the demon, who soon passed out from sensory overload. Kraken's second climax was no less impressive than his first, even though I 'only' had two erections throbbing within me this time. I don't know which I liked better.
After a minute or so, the dracoraptor came off his peak. He smiled at me, petting my head softly, caressing around my ears. I was quite tired from all the yiffing, and soon was lulled to sleep in Kraken's arms. When I woke up, I found myself sitting in my car again. It was daylight. I was fully clothed. I had enough gas in the car to get home. Shaking my head, I went home, then got ready to take a hot shower, wondering it it was all a dream. When I undressed to shower, though, the layers of dried semen on my scales was a powerful reminder that it was quite real.
I took a long shower, scrubbing myself thoroughly. I didn't want even a trace of that seed left on my scales. And now, after my shower, I came here, to fill out this report. I know I'm missing details – even I don't know how I got so lost or found my way home – but I hope this is enough to start an investigation.
I certify the preceding report is accurate to the best of my knowledge. Signed: ________________
After I finished writing the report, I read it again, to ensure everything was clear. I blushed deeply as I read on, remembering just how much I had enjoyed it all. Rape requires the victim to dislike the situation enough to withdraw consent, doesn't it? I excuse myself from the police station, report in hand, and went home. I lost count of how many times I masturbated to fantasies of NachT and Kraken, and what we'd do if we met again. I don't know if we will or not, but I think I'll let the car run out of gas again, just in case...
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This is my half of an art trade with the wonderful artist Orena. Check hir out on the VCL, both to get an idea of just what exactly a hyravian looks like, and to enjoy the rest of hir equally incredibly artwork. As for the story itself: Three newly-matured hyravians decide to explore, and run into a few others, before deciding to explore a little more thoroughly...
It was the beginning of the dry season. The monsoon rains had passed, ending the mating season. While the youngest hatchlings were closely watched and guarded, the older, near-mature ones were often allowed to run and play on their own, with only the occasional glance in their direction. The savanna hyravians blended in well with their environment, making it difficult for any potential predator or threat to track them, though their sharp claws made actually taking one down harder still. As four-year-olds – a single year the only thing separating them from full adulthood – this particular group was fully capable of defending itself, even without any other weapons handy.
One pack of such four-year-olds decided to wander a bit farther than normal, into a nearby forest. They knew they were more vulnerable in the forest, as their brown hide was poor camouflage against the mostly-green backdrop, so they stayed near the edge of the forest, so they could run away quickly if necessary. The planted seemed completely alien to them, some of them without even names in their language, further sparking their young curiosity.
The leader of the group of three noticed something moving further inside the forest, and stopped to look. He started at it intently, unable to believe what he was seeing. While he'd heard of the forest hyravians, he'd never actually seen one before. The two sub-species looked very similar, though the forest hyravians are blue and green instead of brown, and only three feet tall instead of six. Quietly calling to his companions, the savanna hyravians slowly made their way closer, trying not to scare off the smaller ones.
Such caution was unnecessary, however; they movement that caught hir eye was merely a hyravian rolling over in hir sleep, as a small group of them seemed to be taking an afternoon nap. The three savanna hyrvans were able to get right in the middle of the sleeping dozen, and peered in closer, taking in detail. The blue hide glistened slightly with moisture from the soft, damp grasses beneath them.
Curiosity got the better of the adolescent hyravians, and the leader of their little group nuzzled at one of the sleepers. As the forest hyravian rolled over and yawned, the savanna hyravian got a good look at hir smaller counterpart. The forest hyravian squeaked in surprise as shi awoke to see a much-larger, strangely colored being towering over hir. Not wanting any of the others to awaken, the savanna hyravian put a paw over the smaller one's mouth, silencing hir, before placing another paw on hir belly to hold hir to the ground. Quietly motioning for the other two, all three looked at their find carefully.
While the two species were almost identical, the savanna hyravians were still fascinated by the size and color differences. The forest hyravian started to struggle, and the grip on hir body slipped. One paw slipped over hir groin, sending a shiver of pleasure through hir, and further sparking the younglings' curiosity.
After taking another quick look around to ensure the others were still sleeping and that nobody had come up on them, the lead hyravian moved a forepaw back to hir groin, this time deliberately stroking over hir genitals, feeling the soft flesh yield to hir paw. The little one, for all hir initial fears, mrrred softly and arched into the paw, slowly becoming aroused by all the attention from the giants over hir.
Seeing the other's pleasure was also arousing the three savanna hyravians. Before long four white-striped erections were slowly emerging, the sight further stimulating all four of the hyravians, even as the smallest one squirmed about on the forest floor. Though the forest hyravian felt rather uneasy as the strangers played with hir, the pleasure was undeniable. Besides, it was clear they meant well, at least in hir mind, so shi had little reason to resist, and if they meant to hurt hir, they would not have waited this long.
Talking amongst themselves, the savanna hyravians tried to decide on what to do with their little find. It was obvious shi was aroused as they were ,after all. They all wanted to do something at once, however, as none of them had the patience to wait while someone else had a turn. And there was always the risk someone would wake up or someone or something would find them. No, they all decided they'd take hir at the same time.
Still stroking the forest hyravian with one paw, the lead savanna hyravian slowly lifted hir off the ground using hir other paw. Shi squirmed a little, unsure what they were doing to hir, but even as shi struggled shi knew shi couldn't get away. A few moments later, a hyravian shaft was poking at hir muzzle. It was the largest of the three malehoods to be presented to hir, and shi doubted shi could take it; even as adolescents, these savanna hyravians were huge in all respects compared to their forest-dwelling counterparts.
As shi opened hir muzzle to cry out, the savanna hyravian quickly thrust forward, silencing the little one. The savanna hyravian let out a deep growl that vibrated hir cock within the forest hyravian's throat. The forest hyravian shivered in a mix of fear, pain, and pleasure, as the paw never strayed away from hir own shaft, which now glistened with pre, smeared along hir entire length.
Waiting only for the leader to get hir shaft inside, the other two gripped the forest hyravian's lower body carefully and guider their own pre-slickened shafts into hir, sending another shiver through everyone. The forest hyravian tensed hir body, squeezing all the cocks within hir tightly, letting out a muffled moan of pleasure as shi was penetrated from all sides. These were the three largest erections shi'd ever see, and shi was going to enjoy them thoroughly for as long as shi could.
The savanna hyravians gradually got into a steady rhythm, pistoning in and out of hir, each time working deeper. The forest hyravian was in ecstasy, humping into the paw wrapped around hir shaft, while feeling three shafts deep within hir, stimulating places one of hir own species never could hope to reach. One shaft was pressing against hir cervix, threatening to push into hir womb; another was deep in hir tailhole, sending a shiver through hir each time it withdrew, tugging on hir back door; while the last steadily worked in and out of hir throat, giving hir a taste of rich precum each time its thick head pulled back into hir maw, before taking hir breath away as it thrust in once again.
Pre and other fluids leaked copiously from the forest hyravian. The scents of the hyravians were getting steadily stronger, filling the forest air. When all three savanna hyravians thrust forward, the forest hyravian's snout was pressed slightly into the femslit of the one taking hir snout, sending another wave of pleasure through hir, and soaking hir muzzle in the fragrant juices. The pace and heat steadily increased, all three hilting into the little one, making sizable bulges in hir throat and stomach.
The sounds of their pleasure did not go unnoticed. A few of the nearby, sleeping hyravians slowly stirred from their sleep, before gawking at the scene unfolding before them. The savanna hyravians were too lost in their arousal to notice of care about anything, though, as they savored the wonderfully warm and tight embrace of the small being the three of them shared.
Steadily nearing climax, all four hyravians further increased their pace, the forest hyravian thrusting into a paw as shi was thrust into, shivering as warmth flooded through hir body, the savanna hyravians filling hir completely with every thrust. A few of the forest hyravians ran to hide, a few more stared at the spectacle in awe or jealousy, and a few of the heaviest sleepers continued to doze, the potent scents in the otherwise clean air influencing their dreams.
Controlling themselves carefully, the savanna hyravians were able to hold out for quite some time, highly aroused and leaking pre deep within the forest hyravian, filling hir with ounce after ounce of their fluids. The forest hyravian lacked such careful control, though, especially as shi was stimulated in every one of hir openings. After just a few minutes, shi climaxed, hir seed coating hir belly and the paw shi thrust into, while hir body tensed in pleasure, squeezing all three of the shafts within hir tightly.
It was enough to break the concentration of the savanna hyravians, who roared out in unison as they too reached orgasm. The y all thrust deeply into the small one that pleasured them so, shafts pulsing with with release as they hilted within hir. The forest hyravian shuddered as shi was filled, the hot seed reaching placed shi was never even aware of before. The others kept their distance, still unsure what to make of this situation.
As the four came off their climaxes, they once again became aware of the world around them. The forest hyravian blushed, knowing that everyone had seen and heard what happened, while the savanna hyravians realized they were outnumbered. Slowly, they withdrew from the forest hyravian, fluids dripping out of hir, before gently setting hir down and running off to their tribe again, looking for them in the evening light. Once released, the forest hyravian sat down, panting, able to taste and feel the lingering seed within hir, belly sloshing slightly. Shi was unhurt, though the others were still concerned, coming over to nuzzle hir and offer their reassurances that shi did nothing wrong.
None would forget that afternoon, especially not the forest hyravian who had been taken. A few silently hoped the savanna hyravians would return someday, so they could have a turn..
Sij and Kraken attack a poor minidragon with a roll of duct tape.
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A bit different than some of the stuff I write now, in that it's actually predominantly not macro/micro-oriented, but it was quite enjoyable writing this anyway. Written in the second-person for someone I, unfortunately, am no longer in touch with, it's meant to be enjoyed as if it's happening to you, assuming this is your thing. Can't think of much more to say, other than "Enjoy."
You wake up, groggy, with a dull ache in the back of your head. As you try to move, you feel your paws chained to the wall. Slowly, memories of earlier that day return, still blurred, but enough to explain your current situation. There was... something that passed by, then something hit your head, knocking you unconscious. It wasn't painful - you remember that much - but everything else seems distant, like a fading dream.
The room you're in has just one window; the evening sun shining through it is the only light. Other than the sound of waves, there is silence. You can't see anything but the sky through the window, but you guess you're on the coastline somewhere. But where is somewhere? It doesn't really matter, you decide, slowly drifting off into sleep again...
You're awakened by the sound of a door opening, but it's far too dark to see, now that the room's completely dark. A small anthro-tiger, maybe five feet tall, walks in with a lantern, bringing the light toward you. "Cap'n! We gonna do da usual t' this 'un?" That's when you notice another form in the shadows, standing near the door.
You can't tell who or what it is, but it looks much bigger than the tiger. All you can see is a small flame on its... tail?
"No..." a deep voice rumbles, "I have other things in mind for this one... please, put out the light."
"Aye, Captain," the tiger says. With that, the lantern is extinguished, and the sound of the door closing is the only sign that the tiger has left. Now, you're alone with who- or whatever has that flame. A deep chuckle comes from across the room as the creature walks toward you, the fire on its tail still burning bright in the darkness.
The creature walks casually, swinging the flame-tipped tail idly as it comes closer. Once within a few feet, the tail moves in front of you, letting you see what was standing before you. It's an anthrodragon, a good two feet taller than you are, with bright red-orange scales. Judging from the look of the dragon – who isn't wearing any clothes – it's a he. And he looks powerful; stronger than you are, at least. "So," he says, a smirk on his muzzle, "Comfortable? I do hope you'll enjoy what's next as much as I will." He re-lights the lantern with his tail, the eerie light keeping it only bright enough for you to see him without the fire on his tail lighting his body.
He places a hand on your face, gently stroking your muzzle. "My name's Charassor," he says, "And do you know why you're here? Never mind, you'll find out soon enough." He kneels in front of you, looking over your body for a moment. "So... a herm..." he muses, the tone definitely hinting at something. But what, exactly, you can't quite put a claw on. He stands back up and slips something over your face, a muzzle of some kind, clamping it shut.
"Now, you're going to do what I say. Got it?" Without waiting for you answer – not that you could answer him right now – he undoes the bonds holding you to the wall, letting you move freely again, except for you muzzle. But before you get too comfortable, something pulls your head upwards, forcing you to look back up into Charassor's fire-red eyes. Remembering his warning, you decide not to resist, especially since it looks like he's strong enough to break you in half if he tried.
Charassor presses himself against you, softly mrrring. It isn't long before something hard begins to come out of his sheath, growing longer my the minute. He pulls on your 'leash' every so often, looking down into your eyes. Once his cock reaches its full length, Charassor slowly moves lower on your back, then presses his cock against your tailhole, forcing himself inside you. "Oh, yesss..." he growls as he thrusts inside you, a pleased smile on his face. He wraps his arms around you in a hug from behind, pinning your arms to your sides, as he continues for a while, his growls slowly growing louder and deeper.
But as Charassor's cock is buried deep inside you, you feel your own arousal starting to grow. You cock now comes forth, but Charassor's 'hug' keeps you from doing anything. It doesn't take long for Charassor to notice, though, as he slowly moves his right hand down your body, keeping hold of your muzzle's leash in his left. Even through your muzzle, you manage a muffled moan as he places his hand on your shaft and begins stroking it to its full length, teasing the tip with his thumb.
You lock eyes with Charassor as he pulls on the leash again, but there's something in his eyes, an unspoken message. They seem to claim you as his, and his alone. His growling continues to grow louder as he feel his pre inside you. The light grows brighter as Charassor's climax comes closer, the flame on his tail becoming a raging fire. His movement is quicker now, both as he thrusts inside you and rubs your cock, smiling as he feels your pre on his paw.
It takes only a few more moments for Charassor to climax, sending waves of his hot seed into you. As he tenses, you feel yourself go over the edge, peaking in the same moment. He just stands behind you for a moment, savoring the feeling, before he withdraws from you, then licks your seed of his hand. "Yes, I thought you'd be useful," he mrrrs, leading you back to the wall. But, this time, he doesn't tie you back to the wall; he just releases your muzzle. "Something tells me you don't want to leave. I'm sure you'll want to do this again..." He smiles, gently caressing your face. "It's been a long time since I've found such an eager partner..." The happy glow on his face fades as he continues.
"I remember my first mate," he says with a sigh, "We were together every moment we could be. I loved him so... but, one day, he took ill. We tried to save him but..." As he pauses, you notice a single tear running down his right check. "You remind me of him so – your looks, your likes... Please, stay, I beg of you, at least for this night..." He hugs you as he waits for your answer. You think about it for a moment, then decide there would be no harm in staying; you enjoyed tonight anyway. You nod. Charassor hugs you again as he sees the nod, thanking you for staying. "I'll personally make sure you're provided for. Until morning..." He embraces you in a kiss, then walks out, leaving you alone for the night, with only your thoughts for company.
As the lantern light flickers in the darkness, reminding you of the dragon's flaming tail, you keep thinking back to what Charassor demanded from you, and how his demands seemed to pleasure you as much as they pleased him. And his offer, to stay as a lover, seems almost too enjoyable. As you curl up to sleep for the night, you can't help but wonder how long it is until morning, and Charassor's next visit...
You're again awakened by the sound of someone coming through the door; this time, the morning sun lets you see who it is clearly. You're slightly disappointed that it isn't Charassor, but it is another anthrodragon. This one is a lot smaller than Charassor; he couldn't be more than three feet tall. His scales are indigo-blue, his wings are just a little lighter than that. You notice is long tail, half again as long as he is tall, trailing behind him. And his wings seem quite large for a dragon his size, easily seven feet long from tip-to-tip as he stretches them out.
"Good morning," he says, "I'm Altair. Charassor told me to take care of you while he's out for the morning, so I thought I'd bring you breakfast." You smile back down at Altair as he sets your meal before you, then sits down nearby. "I... I hope you don't mind if I stay, do you?" As you shake your head no, his scales seem to shift to a slightly lighter shade of blue than they were a moment ago.
As you eat, Altair starts telling you about himself. "I've only been on Charassor's crew for a little while, compared to some of the people here, but we've gotten along really well. I joined his sailing crew because I wanted to meet new people, and to see the world. I guess it worked, since he's letting me see you now..." he reaches over and gently scritches your leg, smiling affectionately up at you. There's something special about him, something you feel with him that you didn't quite feel from Charassor last night. As much as you enjoyed it, you wonder for a moment if Altair would ever do anything with you. Something tells you he feels the same, as he tenderly strokes your leg and smiles.
When you finish eating, Altair picks up the dished and turns to leave. But, he looks back and says, "I... hope I'll see you again." As he walks out, you feel the same. He seemed friendly enough, and there was just something about him, something that made you wish he would stay. Above, you hear a sudden roar of noise, as if something had happened. You hear the door quickly being thrown open as Altair comes back in. "Charassor... he... just come with me!" You follow him as he flies through the corridors, leading you up to the surface, and Charassor.
You see Charassor standing on a large rock, looking out over the crowd, with another dragon at his side. "Everyone!" he roars to get the attention of the crowd, his tail-flame burning brightly, "After searching the islands, I've found my mate once more!" He stops to hug him, a few embers flying from his tail. "Now that I've found what I've been searching for, I want you all to do the same! Go, and follow your dreams!" The crowd cheers as Charassor takes off with his mate, the two going inland to be alone together.
Altair gently strokes your leg – he couldn't reach any higher even if he wanted to – drawing your attention. "Looks like he won't be back for a while. He can be gone for days at a time..." He leads you back down to your room, talking the rest of the way down. Then he sits back down with you, apparently wanting to continue the conversation. "So... have you ever... been in love?" he asks, and you notice him turn a few shades redder as he blushes.
You shake your head no; you've never really felt close to anyone before. Usually you end up alone. It's been getting to you lately, actually, but Altair, this small, color-changing dragon; there just seems to be something about him. You gently reach down and rub his wings, causing Altair to mrrr softly and smile at the touch. Altair stretches out his tail and rubs it against your arm as you caress his wings, trying to return the favor. He seems to enjoy your company as much as you enjoy his, at least until a loud crashing sound outside and a piercing, feminine voice shrieking, "Altair, help me!" interrupts you.
"Excuse me..." Altair says, grumbling under his breath. He comes back a few minutes later, but he isn't three feet tall anymore; he's only about two inches in height. "I needed to help her. She's friendly, but..." he pauses as he catches the surprised look on your face. You know you can't just be imagining this, but how did he shrink? "Let me guess, you're wondering what happened to me. Well, I know some magic, and changing my size is my favorite thing to do. Besides, I kind of like being this size, even if it is a little small at times."
That explains it. You wonder what other abilities Altair might have, but decide not to ask. He affectionately scritches your side as you sit down again, giving you a bit of a hug by stretching his wings out around you. He acts like he's done this before – he did say he liked being that size, after all. Altair continues for a while, but then says, "I'm getting hungry. Would you like me to get you some lunch?" You nod, even if you are still a little full from breakfast.
Altair flies off and returns about twenty minutes later with a fairly small lunch compared to the breakfast he brought, but no less delicious looking. He had grown to a few feet tall to carry the food, but returns to 2" tall once he puts the food down. "Do you mind if I have a little bit of that?" he asks, moving a small portion of his side of the plate with his wings. He seems fairly creative, you think, and wonder what else he's come up with as an adaptation to his size. You talk over lunch, exchanging your life's stories.
Altair, it turns out, wasn't brought to this world by choice, but eventually made a home for himself. He decided to join up with Charassor and sail around the oceans because he's always wanted to explore. Though one storm left him stranded on an island for a while, even that sounded like a fairly enjoyable experience. "There's always something more out there; I feel like I want to keep looking for something... it's almost like something's missing, but I never can find it..." he takes one look into your eyes, then glances away, like he wants to say something, but doesn't know how.
You gently place your tailtip on his shoulder, stroking him with it. He slowly turns back around and looks up at you again, smiling softly. "I don't know what it is about you," he says, reaching up to hug your tail, "But I feel relaxed around you, so comfortable, like I've known you for ages. Anyway, would you like to take a look around? It's not like we're keeping you prisoner." He opens the door, and you follow him out.
The complex is labyrinthine, but Altair seems to know the way around. He leads you thought just about everything interesting, eventually taking you outside. It's late afternoon now; Altair grows to about three-quarters of your size and takes a lantern from someone else on the crew and lights it before you go any further. "There's one last thing I want to show you," he says, walking away from the complex. A few minutes later he stops, for no obvious reason. "Look around," he says, holding up the lantern for you to see.
You see that Altair's led you to the beach; the ocean waves lap against the sand on one side, trees rustle idly in the breeze on the other. The stars are just starting to come out, and the moon is peeking over the eastern horizon. "Charassor would bring me here from time time to time," Altair says, sitting down and looking into the moon for a moment before turning back towards you. "There's nobody else around, if you want to... um... you know..."
Altair's turns a few shades redder as he blushes while stumbling over his words. But what he can't stay in words, he does instead, gently rubbing his tail against yours, and smiling as he hears your soft cry of contentment. "There... there's one thing I've always wanted to try..." he says, "M... may I?" You nod in consent; you were hoping he would ask. He stands up and gives you a hug, smiling back up into your eyes. You feel him trying to pull you down as he hugs, so you decide to go along with it, taking you and Altair down to the white sands.
With a soft chuckle, Altair caresses you, gently running his paws across your chest and down your body. Then he takes one paw and begins to massage the area around your sheath, gradually drawing out your cock. You notice his scales are slowly reddening as his own arousal comes forth. He looks back up at your face, then slides down your body and draws your cock into his mouth, suckling on it softly and stroking it with his long, slender tongue. Slowly, he turns and lays atop you, his own member just in front of your muzzle.
You give Altair's cock a cautious lick, causing him to mrrr with pleasure. He continues to suck on your arousal, enjoying your own pleasured sounds. You feel him moving his long, agile tail back down your body, stroking your side with it. He eventually moves it all the way past his head, slowly rubbing it along the base of your shaft, then working it inside your feminine opening, mrring a bit louder as he feels the slick surfaces around his tail. He moves his tail around inside you slowly, teasingly, enjoying every sound and move you make.
Altair's cock hardens fully now, and you take his idea and begin to suck it in the same way he does yours. He lets out a soft growl as you do, giving your cocktip a lick with his tongue and getting a taste of your pre. He shivers with pleasure as your warmth combines with his to overtake the coolness of the night, and your scent begins to fill the air. Ad all the time, he continues to move his tail inside you and tenderly lick at your shaft, driven on by your sounds of pleasure.
It's too much for you to resist as you quickly reach your climax, your peak drawing Altair's as well. He drinks your seed as it fills his muzzle, growling happily at the taste. Once you've recovered slightly, he turns around again, looking deep into your eyes. "That was wonderful... I had hoped you'd like that too..." He gives you a soft kiss, wrapping his wings around you in a hug. "But we'd better go back now, before anyone misses us."
Altair helps you up, smiling up at you once you're back on your feet. He wraps one wing around you as he leads you back, taking your paw in his. "I hope I can be with you every moment I can," you hear him whisper, and you feel the same for him. You feel like you've found something you've been missing, and never want to be alone again.
The next morning, you wake up with a smile. Altair took you back to your room, and asked if he could stay. You agreed, as you were hoping for the company. He shrunk back to about two feet tall, and you remember him purring as you cuddled him almost like a living teddy-dragon. He fell asleep in your arms; you dozed off only a few moments later.
You can't believe how things turned out. You had never planned on meeting anyone, and Altair said he thought the same, yet you're with him now. Even if you tried, you couldn't find a reason not to want to be with him. He seems to be such a caring dragon, and he looks so happy as you hold him, you know he's being sincere. As you cuddle him a bit closer, he yawns softly and wakes up. "Good morning," he says, giving you a soft nuzzle. "Did you sleep well?" You nod. How couldn't you have slept well with him?
Altair chuckles softly. "You were growling a bit in your sleep, but I thought it was kind of reassuring..." he nuzzles into your chest again with a purr. He seems perfectly happy to just be with you, and you enjoy his presence just the same. "I don't know why," Altair continues, "But I just feel something from you that I've never felt before. I'm usually independent, but right now, I just want to be with you." You hold him closer, nodding in silent agreement. He seems so much like you, a perfect match.
"So," he says, smiling up towards you, "Should I fetch breakfast?" You let him go, and he returns a few minutes later with more than enough food for both of you. You chat some more over breakfast, sharing more about yourself with Altair. "Just wondering, but is there anything you like? Charassor had his own ideas for 'playtime', but what do you like doing?" He seems a bit shy in asking, though you decide to answer anyway. You rather liked the way Charassor had muzzled you the one night, how he could dominate you so readily, though you weren't a very unwilling victim.
With a nod, Altair tells you about his own likes. "Remember how I said I like being small? I like the thought of being powerless to someone so much bigger than I am, all I can do is what I'm forced to..." He blushes a bit after saying that, looking up towards you. It sounds like you both have similar tastes: you being dominated by being bound, Altair by sheer size. "Um... I better clean this up," he says, gathering the breakfast dishes and darting out.
You feel so open around Altair. He seems to listen to your every thought, and agreeing with most of it. And you could tell Altair wasn't normally so open with people either, but wanted to share everything he could. He comes back a few minutes later, though now only six inches tall, carrying a bag with his tail. He puts the bag off in the corner of the room and walks over towards you again, smiling.
"I brought everything I might need for the rest of the day, so I can spend the time with you," he explains, giving you a tender scritching. Smiling, you reach down and give him a soft hug, causing the tiny dragon to purr happily as he nuzzles into it. You just hold him for a short while, perfectly content just being here. Altair's scales slowly fade to a sky-blue shade as the happiness he feels makes itself clear, even if he doesn't say anything. For once, everything just seems right...
Altair has moved into the room you were given, adding his bed and few personal items to the spacious room. You've taken to sleeping with him, his warmth assuring you that all's well, even on the coldest nights. And yet, he warms your hard as well, with a soft warmth in your soul that surfaces every time you think of him.
It's late evening, with the light outside beginning to dim as the sun sets. Altair brought dinner already - the meals here were always excellent - and seemed eager to talk. You never thought you could be so happy just talking with someone. He smiles and nuzzles into you, tenderly wrapping his wings around your neck.
He smiles to you, with the look of pure happiness on his face. You smile back, feeling the same. This is perfect, almost too perfect, but very real. Finding something deep within your heart, you say, "I love you," the words ringing truer than anything you've ever said before. You notice a tear in Altair's eye, but he doesn't cry.
"I love you too," he says, nuzzling deeply into your neck. In this moment, it seems like the entire world is at peace. Problems mean nothing; only this matters. You want to be with him forever, and wish he would never leave. "I've never felt this close to someone before..." he says; your thoughts exactly. You just hug him closer, giving nothing else a thought.
The sun goes down, and you let Altair go for long enough to light the lantern. He looks back towards you, but doesn't run back like he usually does. Instead, he takes a look around for something inside his bag, obviously with something in mind. "I... you said you liked what Charassor did?" he asks. You nod. Altair quickly grows to 18 feet tall, then pulls something out of his bag, hiding it behind his back. He walks over and, before you can even see it, he slips a muzzle onto you, closing the button-like clasp.
Atair moves gently, being careful with you. He pulls slightly on the leash, bringing your head around to meet his gaze. "May I?" he asks, looking deep into your eyes, "I'll only do it if you want me to." Even with the muzzle on, you manage to smile and nod. Altair smiles back, gently kissing your neck. You feel him rubbing against you, softly as his cock slowly comes out of its sheath. He presses into you, taking things much slower than Charassor did, allowing you more time to enjoy yourself.
You feel a tug on the leash as Altair moves it from his hand to the grip of his extremely long and agile tail, freeing up both his paws. He embraces you, slowly rubbing your body as he begins to thrust into you. You hear him mrrrring softly, and you're rather enjoying this yourself. He slowly moves his right hand down your body, rubbing near your groin to try draw your own cock out.
There seems to be a balance in Altair's mind, one between trying to pleasure you and satisfy his own curiosity. He moves slowly, gently, trying not to hurt or scare you. Altair tenderly rubs a claw across your cocktip as it comes forth, continuing his rhythmic movement inside you. Despite him being just three-quarters of Charassor's size, Altair fills you even more than Charassor, though you don't object in the least.
With a soft tug on your leash, Altair pulls your face around to meet his again. He smiles, taking another look into your eyes. Then he pulls you closer and gives you a kiss, assuring you of his feelings. Even as he kisses, he rubs your cock, drawing out its full length. He holds it tightly in his paw, rubbing along its length and occasionally teasing your cocktip with a claw, rubbing underneath your muzzle with his free paw.
You can feel Altair's pre within your depths, the warmth of his cock building. Altair mrrrs quietly, thrusting a bit erratically as he feels his climax nearing. You also leave your pre on Altair's paw, allowing his to rub you more easily. You only hope Altair's enjoying this as much as you are.
With a growl of pleasure, Altair comes, filling you with his seed. He strokes you for a few moments longer, then withdraws himself, thinking for a moment. Without saying a word, he moves to your front and takes your cock into his muzzle, giving it a long, slow lick. Even through the muzzle, you manage a moan as you too climax, giving Altair a muzzleful to swallow.
Smiling, Altair looks up to you, letting the leash fall out of his tail. He stands and takes your muzzle off, allowing you completely free movement again. "That was nice..." he says; you nod in agreement, hoping he'll do this again sometime. He tosses the leash and muzzle into the corner, embracing you in a winghug. There's nothing to say; words can't describe how you feel at the moment. You gradually doze off in Altair's hold, his wings keeping you warm through the night.
You're still asleep when Altair wakes up; he smiles as he gazes up to your closed eyes. Once again, you're holding him, his muzzle in your chest, and he rather enjoys being cuddled that way through the night. "Maybe, if shi's asleep, shi won't mind if I..." he looks up again, making sure you really are asleep, then begins to shrink himself, falling out of your arms as he does. He decides to become even smaller than his usual height, to just over a tenth of an inch, just large enough to be noticeable.
Slipping beneath the covers, Altair begins to walk down your body, holding the sheets up over his head. He can just see well enough in the dark to know where he is. He continues to walk across your stomach, stopping as he nears your sheath, looking into it. It's more than large enough to hold him inside, given his current size. Mrrrring with anticipation, he slides inside head first, hearing you make a soft sound in your sleep.
It's fairly warm inside you sheath, with a faint musk in the air. Altair loves it. He climbs further inside, until he's met with your dormant cock. Softly, Altair presses himself against it, mrring softly as he feels you twitch slightly. He continues to rub you, stroking near the tip, and being rewarded as he feels it begin to harden. This is a situation he's rather familiar with, as he almost instinctually holds onto your lengthening cock with his wings, freeing his paws to stroke you, as he begins to rub his entire body against it.
Altair eventually feels your sheath rubbing against his back, his body making it a little more difficult than normal for your member to come out. It takes a moment, the pressure on his tiny form building, though it does eventually press out, forcing Altair with it. But as it does, Altair notices something. The sheets aren't there anymore. He looks around, still holding on to your cocktip, until he sees you looking down at him; he's managed to wake you up. Though you really don't mind how he's awakened you, you growl down at him anyway, being more far playful than threatening.
But Altair mis-reads the message as a threat, and quickly begins to rub you again, only slightly nervous. He's sure he can please you, if you allow him the chance. Your soft sounds of pleasure urge him on. It isn't long before Altair begins to become aroused himself, rubbing his body against you to try fill his own needs. Your pre splashes him directly in the face, dripping down and coating his entire, tiny form, making him quite slippery. He begins to slide off your cockhead, but catches himself using his wings once again. It's enough to give you an idea, though, as you carefully take him into your paw and begin to rub him along your length, pleasuring Altair as much as it serves your own desires.
Within your paw, Altair stretches out his wings and wraps them around your cock, wiggling against you. But he isn't wiggling to get away, he's almost overcome with the feeling. You feel his own pre on your length, assuring you of his enjoyment. You hold yourself back, rubbing slowly, to prolong the feeling. And Altair doesn't seem to mind at all, as he continues to do all he can to please you, occasionally giving you a soft lick, getting a taste of you.
The small taste Altair gets, however, is nothing compared to what he's very close to getting. You begin to rub yourself faster, Altair mrrring within your grasp, feeling the warmth build. Your scent fills the air around Altair, the tiny dragon taking in a long, deep breath of it. You bring him near your cocktip, holding him there for the last few moments before your climax. Somehow, he manages to escape your grasp, climbing inside your cock, only leaving his tail outside.
Before you can 'rescue' him, your climax hits, the wave forcing Altair into the air. He lands on your stomach in a small pool of seed, shiverering at the feeling of the pleasurable warmth around him. You feel his tiny tongue as he drinks his fill, though he's left there, and can't quite pull himself out. Smiling, you pick him up on your claw, holding him up to your face. He smilers nervously, not sure how to explain himself, though an explanation is the one thing you don't really need. Instead, you carefully place him inside your maw, sucking him clean.
Altair presses into your tongue, needing only a few moments to reach his climax as well, giving you a taste of his own seed. You can't help but laugh softly; he seems so eager to do things, even at his size. As you pull him back out of your mouth, Altair gently scritches your muzzle, purring. "I... I hope you don't mind me waking you up..." he says, this time his smile being anything but nervous. You shake your head, giving him another playful slurp and returning the smile.
You lay back down, gently closing your paw around Altair. It doesn't take long for Altair to doze off in your gentle, loving grasp. Similarly, you feel sleep begin to overtake you as well, taking you back to the realm of dreams. There will be plenty of time to clean up later, not that you really care about that right now. You have more important things to do right now, like sleep, and dream about Altair...
Every day, it seems like you and Altair are growing closer, like every time you say, "I love you," it holds more meaning than the time before. Altair's even said it's like he needs to be with you, because something's missing when he isn't. And though you and Altair yiff rather frequently, your love runs far deeper than just physical attraction. You feel like you have almost everything in common with him, and never even want to think about being alone.
You've exchanged plenty of ideas with Altair, thoughts, hopes, dreams, and fantasies. It just seems natural talking to him, another so much like yourself. He seems to remember a few things you tell him, and you can tell he's been getting ideas, as he smiles one night and says, "So... would you like me to... try something?" He never seems able to say things like that outright, but you still get the idea and you nod your consent. "Okay... just lay down on the bed."
As you lay down, Altair grows to nearly 30' tall, nearly enough to have his wingtips brush against the ceiling. He pulls something out of his bag – rope, maybe? Before Altair does anything, though, he looks at you and asks, "Do you trust me with this?" He's made it clear in the past that he never wants to do anything without your agreement first, and this is no exception. Again, you nod. though you aren't entirely sure what he had in mind, you think you're going to enjoy it.
Smiling back down, Altair carefully ties your arms and legs to the bed, keeping you from moving more than a few inches, except for your long neck. The 'rope' he used is quite soft, ensuring it doesn't hurt at all. He begins to shrink now, stopping when he reaches four feet tall. Chuckling, he stands on your chest you could easily reach him with your long neck if you wanted to. "So, you comfortable?" He doesn't wait for answer, sliding down your stomach to reach your sheath.
Altair slides his arm into your sheath, stroking you and your dormant cock within it. He moves slowly, teasingly, hearing your pleasured sounds. Then he pulls out his arm and sticks his head inside, nuzzling into your now-lengthening member. You hear his muffled mrrr as he nuzzles some more, though it isn't long before you length forces him out of your sheath.
Smiling, Altair gives your cock a lick, trying to get a taste of you. He never seems to tire of trying to please you, in any way he can, and the look on his face suggests he's enjoying this too. As your cock lengthens, he slowly moves up your body, mrrring loudly as he rubs himself against you. You pull against the ropes holding you in place, without success.
Eventually, you reach your full length, and Altair seems to have more ideas. He slides off your cock and wraps his long, agile tail around it, rubbing you with the fine scales as he walks back up your body. He stands just in reach of your long neck now, as you get an idea of your own. You lean down and lick his own cock, sending shivers through his form as he presses back into your tongue.
You develop a rhythm, licking Altair at the time he leans forward, then allowing him to lean back, sliding his coiled tail up and down around your cock. You let out a wave of pre, most of it soaking Altair's tail and backside. He doesn't mind that he's wet – quite the opposite, actually. Your ropes are being strained by your movements now, as you desperately try to reach your climax.
Altair does a good job of prolonging it, though, slowing his movements slightly as he feels your warmth build. But that barely matters to you now, as you're almost overcome with pleasure. You lick Altair almost aimlessly, the spurts of pre he lets out not even registering in your mind; all you can really focus on is the incredible feeling that seems to go on forever.
But all good things do come to an end in time. Altair climaxes first, leaving his seed on your tongue. The taste is enough to drive you over the edge as well, as your cock sends forth a stream of white powerfully enough to knock Altair down face-first, onto your stomach, as the waves of seed wash over him. He turns over, now laying on his back, taking as much of your seed as he can, but it seems unlikely he'll be able to take it all.
As sense slowly returns to your mind, you coil your tongue around Altair, holding him gently within the grasp. Your taste lingers on his form as you lick off some of your own seed from his body, causing him to let out a long, loud mrrrrrrr as your tongue caresses his form. As you let him out, you manage to say, "Thank you," letting out another soft sound as he kisses your chest.
"You're welcome," he says, smiling, "And thank you." He carefully flies up towards your wrist and unbinds you there, then goes towards your ankles and unties those as well, letting you move freely. You stroke him with your tail as he climbs back up your leg, showing your affections for him. He purrrs and rubs back, giving your tail a soft scritching every now and then.
A few minutes later, though, Altair climbs back onto your chest, nuzzling into you. You gently rub a hand down his back, holding his tiny form as he slowly drifts off to sleep in your arms, a very familiar scene. You do think it's kind of cute, though, that you can lull him to sleep so easily. Of course, it isn't much longer before you doze off as well, joining Altair in the land of dreams.
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This was written from the perspective of my human counterpart. It was meant to explore feelings that I hadn't been able to delve into before. While I used to label this as "to be continued," I won't be continuing it; I've become comfortable with who I am. I'd say more, but I worded my thoughts quite eloquently when I first posted this back in 2003, so I'll just paste that, then lead into the story...
"I'm not sure what to title this one... or how to describe it. This one was actually written by my human back when he still very young, in high school, with a job at the local fast-food restaurant. He wrote this to find out more about himself, by keeping his mind open and trying to picture what he would do if he ever really did have the chance to live out the story."
"Yes, I do realize that this is impossible on Earth. However, I'd like to think that, in some alternate dimension, it is very possible and real. There were some questions I wanted to answer in this story, and I think I did. This is the first time I was able to admit to myself that I'm gay, among other things. And, since I've started writing this, I've learned that relationships are far deeper than what I've written here. I may add more to this, someday, sometime from now, if I think of something else to add, but that time may or may not come. That said, if only this could happen in this realm, I would consider myself the luckiest person alive..."
"I'm tellin' you, that girl's a hottie! Get her number!" Will shouted at me from the grill, gawking at the girl who had just pulled up to the second drive-through window.
"The only time anyone is 'hot' around here is mid-summer, when it's 105 degrees in the shade," I retorted, glaring back at him.
"Don't you like girls?" he asked, and not for the first time.
Tired of his insinuations, I answered him bluntly, "I don't like people." That seemed to shut him up, as he found something else to work on. Between his ill founded advice and homophobic attitude, Will was grinding my last nerve. It had been a long week – heck, a long month – and I was fed up with everything. Why did I bother getting this job in the first place? The manager told me it was time for my break, giving me a half-hour to think about that one.
Why couldn't that half-wit leave me alone? Just because I work at a fast-food restaurant doesn't mean I'm a people person. And that suggestion he made was absolutely infuriating. I had never even been out on a date; I had yet to meet someone that I would really want to be with. But my time on break was up before I could finish thinking about my arguments, so back to work I went, the thoughts still in the back of my mind.
Things were still painfully slow, not unusual for eight o'clock on a Sunday night. As was usual for this time of night, I was left to juggle both the front counter and second drive-through window. It had been at least fifteen minutes since our last order, and I had started cleaning up the counter area when a car finally came through. I mumbled something under my breath about the lazy people coming through this time of night even as I filled the order. It was all I could do to muddle through another obscenely dull night.
Sabrina, the girl who was taking the order and working the first window, chimed in on my headset, "That drink is light ice... and don't make any... comments to this... person at your window." I sighed, not wanting to deal with yet another rude customer. But as soon as she pulled up to the window, all m thoughts floated away. She wasn't just another human. For the first time in my life, I was face-to-face with an anthro, something I'd always dreamed of.
Completely dumbfounded, I stood looking out the window at her – she definitely looked like a female – trying to comprehend this. She could best be described as a dragon, but she didn't have scales. Her skin was purple, as were her tightly-folded wings. "Gods, she's beautiful", I thought as I regained my senses, remembering that I had a job to do.
"Thank you," she said, much to my embarrassment. Had I said that out loud? "You're handsome, for a human, anyway."
"Wow... uh, thanks!" I couldn't believe my ears. Here was a beautiful dragoness, and she thought I was handsome! Without even giving it a conscious thought, I blurted out the advice Will had given me so many times before. "Can I have your phone number?"
With a warm smile, she nodded and gave me her number. "I'm Zolino," she told me, finally giving me a name to go with that gorgeous face.
"Zolino..." I repeated, almost entranced by her. "I... I'm..." Great. I couldn't even remember my own name. Hopefully she didn't notice me glancing down at my name tag as I said, "I'm Michael. Nice to meet you, Zolino. Here's your food..." I gave her the food, slightly disappointed that she'd be leaving in a moment. "Good... good night. I'll call... sometime."
Taking her order, Zolino replied, "Good night, Michael. I'll hear from you, I hope." With that cheerful remark, she drove off, leaving me alone. I wanted to scream or start running around the kitchen, but this was work, and I needed to act professional. But, for the rest of the night, nothing got me down. I think I set the record for clean up that evening; I couldn't get Zolino out of my mind.
It was two days before I could get enough nerve to call Zolino; I didn't know what to say. The last thing I wanted to sound like was some unintelligent punk, like 90% of the guys back at high school. So I called her, with nothing in mind, just hoping not to make a fool of myself. "Hello?" I said meekly, "Is Zolino there?"
"Just a sec," the voice on the line said before yelling, "Hey! Sis! Phone!" I couldn't help but laugh, not just at the typical, teenage, sibling indifference, but at the utter absurdity of what I was doing. I figured I was insane at this point, figuring I had finally seen one too many cartoons or spent too much time daydreaming.
"Hello?" Zolino's voice said warmly, breaking my cold chain of thought.
"Um... Hi? Zolino? This is Michael... from the drive through." Great introduction. That must have sounded real smooth.
"Hey, Michael! I didn't think you'd call!" Well, that was a slight relief; she was actually glad to hear from me. "How have you been?"
"I'm okay, I guess." I answered. Gradually, we each told the other our life story. In about twenty minutes, I learned a lot about Zolino. She's only a year older than me, and struck me as very intelligent and carefree by the way she was talking. Zolino said there were others like her in her neighborhood – that is, other anthros. It seemed unbelievable, that there could be even more like Zolino somewhere. Surely it would have made the news by now. She said she lived alone, but her family came to visit pretty often; at least more often than she would have liked.
I don't remember how we got on the subject, but I eventually asked, "What are you doing this weekend, anyway?" Maybe I was just trying to continue on a conversation, maybe I wanted to know what her kind did over the weekend, or maybe I was subconsciously thinking something more.
Whatever my motives were, Zolino had a simple answer. "Nothing. What about you?"
"I'm working Friday night, but I'm not doing anything Saturday or Sunday... would you... want to get together?" Gods, what was I thinking? That was the absolute dumbest, most inappropriate, least intelligent thing I'd ever –
"Sure!"
"What?" I exclaimed in disbelief. I pinched myself while holding the phone, wondering if this was just a wonderful dream. The resulting twinge of pain proved I was wide awake, and that this was real.
Zolino broke the awkward silence. "Saturday afternoon, over here?"
Somewhere in the back corner of my mind, reason was screaming at me to hang up the phone now, forget this far-fetched fantasy, and tell myself this never happened. But, like I had in daydreams for years before, I silenced the thought. My dream was finally coming true, and I didn't want to let it slip away. "What time should I come over?"
"Two o'clock?"
"All right, see you then." I told Zolino as I hung up the phone. It took several seconds for it all to sink in before I finally collapsed on my bed, spending the rest of the day wondering what might transpire on Saturday.
Shortly before two o'clock, I arrived at Zolino's house. It wasn't bad looking, with it's brick exterior and well-kept yard, but it did seem a little small. Of course, I was used to seeing full-family houses, so it probably was plenty of space for her. Not that it really mattered. I was here. I felt nervous like never before; this was the closest I'd ever been to a date. Gathering up my courage, I rang the doorbell and smiled when Zolino answered.
"I brought you some, um... flowers, Zolino," I stuttered, handing her a small bouquet I bought that morning. She looked even more beautiful than before, I thought, as she led me inside.
"Want a drink?" Zolino offered, once we were in the living room.
"A soda?" I said, wondering what she'd have here. No sooner than I said it, Zolino went into the kitchen and brought out a can of Coke for me. Not my favorite, but I was working up a nervous thirst. "So... um... why were you... I mean... what made you want... me to... visit?" This seems too good to be true, I added silently.
"You're the first human who didn't act weird around me," Zolino answered simply, taking a sip of her drink, "What about you, Michael, any special reason you like me?"
That was a question I'd spent a lifetime thinking about, and had yet to explain why. "I... I don't know. I, I've mean... I've always..."
Zolino sat down next to me and placed her hand on my arm. "You don't have to be shy, Michael, just say something. I won't be mad," She had such a way with words, and here I was, babbling like an idiot.
"I've always liked dragons and anthros, even since I was just a little kid." It was the truth, even if I couldn't explain why I felt that way. I'd also dreamt of other things, but this was far closer to any of my dreams that I'd dared to hope could happen.
With a smile, Zolino nodded to me. "Say, want to go to my room?" Before I could answer, she was already going to another room on the other side of the house. I followed; I just had to know what she was doing. Her room was simple, with a bed, small desk and chair, a closet, and a single light in the ceiling, leaving plenty of extra floor space. "We can get comfortable in here," Zolino explained somewhat cryptically. I had heard of more than one way to get comfortable before.
I sat on the edge of her bed, thanking her. She was still standing in front of the bed, tail moving idly behind her. I noticed a... bulge? Yes, there was a bulge in her pants, that I couldn't quite describe. "What..." I started to ask, but thought better of it. That didn't seem like a polite question.
The look on my face must have given my thoughts away though, prompting Zolino to answer. "I'm a herm," Zolino explained, stopping mid-sentence as she saw my bewilderment. Zolino is a herm, I thought before fainting on the bed. It was a good fifteen minutes later when I woke again, feeling Zolino's hand on my chest. She – no, shi I remembered – was a herm.,.. I didn't mind at all, I just was completely surprised. "You okay, Michael?" Zolino asked, with more than a hint of concern in hir voice.
"I... I'm okay, Zolino. Just surprised." I was more than surprised, but something compelled me to stay – an illogical desire to know more. What did shi look like under those clothes...?
"I'm getting warm," Zolino said, "Mind if I slip out of these?"
This was impossible, but it was happening right before my eyes. "No... why would I mind?" I said louder than I meant to, once again feeling like an absolute fool. I didn't deserve this, this honor of having a dream come true, but I was here, watching this beautiful anthrodragoness undress. It was if shi could read my mind.
Zolino chuckled softly at my openness, like a good friend would. "Why don't you take your clothes off too?" Shi suggested innocently enough, but I wasn't sure if I could. A part of me wanted to, but something else wanted me not to. "Relax, I'm not going to do anything you don't want me to."
I'm sure my misgivings were obvious from the look on my face. The only talk about having things like this happen was from overhearing conversations in the hallways of the high school. But, even though I didn't quite know why, I wanted to do this. I had dreams of this for so long I wasn't going to let it go now. A minute later, we were both naked, laying together on Zolino's bed.
"You're a handsome human, Michael." Zolino said, again rubbing hir hand on my chest. Shi was warm, much warmer than I felt right now.
"And, Zolino, you're... beyond beautiful...' I had to think of the words carefully, but I meant every one of them. This was the first time I'd felt another's loving caress across my unclothed form, and I'll never forget that moment. I rolled over to embrace Zolino in a hug, to feel hir warmth surround me.
With a soft mmmm, Zolino returned the hug, even wrapping hir wings around my back, the leathery surface acting like a blanket. "See? I don't bite, you can share anything you want with me..." shi stopped short in speaking, as if shi wanted to say something but catching hirself just in time. I didn't ask what shi was going to say. I was enjoying the feeling of hir body and wings too much to ruin the moment.
This is paradise, I thought, pulling myself in closer. Zolino had more ideas, embracing me in a sudden kiss. "Ohhh..." I cried, allowing myself to go limp in hir arms. I had never been kissed before, but Zolino continued to hold me tight, hir long, slender tongue freely exploring my mouth. My mind was a blur. All I could think of was that instant, and letting the feelings flow through me.
I had hugged Zolino to warm myself, but a different kind of warmth was building within me now. This was the most arousing, almost electrifying feeling I had ever experienced, and my cock had responded, its hardening form rubbing against Zolino's stomach. Embarrassment had become the least of my concerns now; there was a dormant feeling being awakened by this undeniably beautiful, sensuous dragoness...
Zolino must have felt the same as shi broke off our kiss with a smile. Shi ran hir hand down my side and gently held my cock within it, sending a shiver down my spine. "May I?" shi asked playfully. I managed a soft nod, which was all shi needed to see.
Pulling hirself even closer o me, I felt something at the tip of my cock. Before I knew what shi was doing, I felt my member inside of hir. I gasped, frozen. Sensory overload had to be kicking in by now, as I felt hir warm, most walls surround my arousal. Seeing my confusion, since I was definitely at a loss, Zolino whispered into my ear, "Do anything you think you want. I'm yours." Another long, passionate kiss dispelled my thoughts as I slowly began to thrust inside of hir.
Nothing could have pulled us apart in that beautiful moment. With every thrust into hir, the feeling seemed to amplify even further. As I moaned loudly, Zolino let out hir own soft, draconic growl of pleasure. Hir own member was sliding out of its sheath, making us both hotter still. With both climaxed in the same moment. With an almost inhuman cry, I felt my seed rush into hir as shi shuddered with ecstasy. I knew that I never wanted to leave, not in a thousand years. We just laid there for a while, my member still inside of hir. "I... I..."
"Shhh, don't talk," Zolino said, silencing me. There were no words for this, I realized. Hir member was still noticeable between us, and I felt a need to do something. I pulled myself out of Zolino and slid down hir body, placing hir cock in front of my face. "Hmmm?" was all shi could get out before I gave it a long lick, the only thing I could think to do. Zolino let out another pleasured growl; shi must have liked what I was doing. Acting purely on instinct, I took hir cocktip into my mouth, letting the warm flesh rub along my tongue. Hir member was already several inches long, and it still wasn't at its full length. It was too big for me to take it all the way into my mouth like I thought I could, but I wasn't about to complain. Somehow, this seemed even better than what we had done just a few minutes before.
Shivering with pleasure, Zolino growled, "You'rrrrre wonderrrrrful..." pulling my head closer to hir. Hir member was at its full length now – right around twelve inches – and the tip was throbbing inside my mouth. The taste of hir pre was intoxicating, like nothing I had ever tasted before. I moved my hands onto hir shaft to rub it; there was definitely no way I could take it all into my mouth without suffocating.
My touch was sending even more shivers through Zolino, and I could feel hir member growing warmer in my hands. Shi tried to speak, "You... yourrrr" but was cut off as shi let out a roar as shi came. My mouth was filled with hir seed, and I swallowed it with an almost alien eagerness before another wave filled my mouth again. Hir climax lasted for several seconds, but eventually, it stopped.
We both were breathless, but I don't think I'd ever felt better. I knew what I was now, or at least had some idea. If not gay, I was at least bi, not that I had to tell anyone about that realization. Zolino broke the silence, "So... you're open minded..." shi gasped, "Most humans aren't..."
"Most humans... wouldn't be... with you..." We both laughed at that thought. Most people probably would go to the nearest asylum and check in if Zolino walked by. If only this were a perfect world, I thought, we could be a couple together...
"I know," Zolino said, "I want you to stay, but that can't happen, can it?"
Odd, I knew I hadn't said that out loud. Not this time. "How did you know I was thinking that?" I asked, just out of curiosity.
"I'm psychic, Michael, didn't I tell you? Guess not..." Zolino looked almost sorry that shi hadn't said anything before, but I didn't care.
"It's fine, Zolino, my memory isn't any better. Besides, if you're telepathic, I might not even need the phone to talk with you... could you... 'hear' my thoughts if I wasn't right here?" I hoped so. This was a dream come true, and knowing that we could talk any time we wanted could make leaving and returning to the mundane world at least a little easier.
Zolino thought for a moment, eyes closed in deep concentration. "If you let me read them and really concentrate, it should work, no matter where you are." I let out an almost relieved sigh. It was comforting to know I could talk to hir anytime, anywhere without anyone knowing.
The sound of a ringing telephone interrupted us, as Zolino had to leave me alone for a moment to answer the phone. "You have to leave now, Michael. My father is on his way here to visit, and he hates humans. He wouldn't understand... He'd never let you leave alive..."
I placed my hand on hir arm like shi had done earlier, trying to offer some consolation, "If we care for each other, is there really anything to understand?" It made sense, and Zolino seemed to have known what I said, even if shi wouldn't admit it. But I didn't want to take a chance, just in case hir father was really that set in his ways.
"You're right," shi said, embracing me in another hug, "Will you come see me again?"
Smiling, I gave Zolino a last kiss on the cheek. "I promise." We finally let each other go with those words. Soon, we will meet again, I thought as I put my clothes back on and left. As I drove home, I tried Zolino's telepathy idea. "I miss you already," I told hir.
Even though I was already several miles away, hir voice sounded like shi was right next to me. "And I, you, Michael... can you come again next weekend, same time?"
"Of course," I told hir, "I'll see you then...' That was all I had hoped to hear, and I started singing along with the radio in that joy.
I couldn't get Zolino out of my mind for more than a moment. How could I? Shi was a dream come true: beautiful, friendly, open-minded, and was so big, I –
"Hey, Michael, you're late coming back from break!" The manager yelled. I cursed under my breath; that was the second time in a row that I'd been late. "You okay? You've been out of it lately." Boy, that was wrong, I just wasn't 'into' work like I should have been, since my mind was on other things.
"I'm fine," I said, "So are you going to clock me back in?" I just wanted to go home, but my shift wasn't over for another three hours. I'd love to find a better job one of these days...
I got to Zolino's twenty minutes early, because I couldn't wait to see hir again. We had kept in touch with hir telepathy, but I still wanted hir to hold me again, to feel hir warm body against mine, and to feel hir wings wrap around me to shut out the world. Zolino smiled as shi answered the door, and led me inside. "Early?"
"I couldn't wait, Zolino," It was the truth, at least, even if I did sound a bit stupid. Gods, I was lucky to be with such a beautiful dragoness...
"You're too sweet," shi said, apparently catching my thoughts, "Busy week, Michael?"
I nodded and told hir about my week: the usual, boring, mundane stuff that seems to be a part of life. We exchanged our usual small talk, but Zolino took the first opportunity to suggest we go to hir bedroom that I let hir have, and a tried to hint at that as quickly as I could. Shi knew I wanted to.
Zolino looked at me carefully, curiously, like there was something shi wanted to say but didn't know where to begin. "Michael, is there some fantasy you have?"
Odd question, I thought, but shi probably already knew anyway. "Well, I've always... wanted to... um..." Zolino placed hir hand gently on my shoulder as I stuttered through my speech, easing me through, "To be... tiny..."
"Tiny?" shi said playfully, "I can do that, if you want..."
"Sure!" I shouted, before I really thought about what I was asking for and said. I could remember, even back in grade school, dreaming I was just a few inches tall. Of course, that young, I didn't even know what sex was – wait a second, were my clothes getting looser?
I must have zoned out for a moment, because Zolino had already taken hir clothes off. "Relax," shi told me. "Take off your clothes if you want and let the magic work. My magic works only if you're willing; I can't force you, so if you don't want to..."
"I... I want to..." I said, imagining my dream come true. A moment later, I was laying on top of Zolino, naked. I relaxed like shi told me to, and felt a strange coolness as the spell took effect. It was slow at first, but I started shrinking from my normal height of 5'11" pretty quickly once it started. Zolino locked hir eyes with mine, lovingly drawing me in with hir hands and embracing me in a deep kiss. I loved the feel of hir tongue exploring my mouth, so I let hir have hir way with me.
And all the while, I was shrinking! I didn't want to be too small on this first time, so I started to resist the magic, stopping my height at just above three feet tall. Zolino knew what I was thinking, and nodded, carefully rolling off the bed, taking me with hir. From my view now, shi looked close to thirteen feet tall, just large enough to be dangerous, if shi wanted to be.
But Zolino didn't strike me as dangerous at all as shi let out a playful growl and 'menacingly' spread hir wings. I pretended to be scared, I guess I was a little nervous, but I just thought about what was coming. "Relax, I wouldn't hurt you," shi telepathically reassured me, and I felt another wave of coolness overtake me as shi masterfully wove another spell, some spell of protection was my guess. Shi must have know what I had hoped for.
Shi was getting aroused looking down at me, and I took hir cocktip into my mouth, feeling the warm, smooth flesh slide over my tongue. Zolino started to thrust softly into me, slowly forcing hirself deeper into my mouth and throat. It was almost like being impaled on a warm spear, but it didn't hurt for even a moment. Shi growled with pleasure as my throat muscles worked around hir cock. My face was buried into hir stomach, hir scent filling the air around me. It was irresistible; I could feel hir pulse through hir cock as it filled me.
And then, shi came. Hir waves of seed filled my stomach, leaving a nice, warm sensation. Shi looked down at me and smiles; it was only then I really noticed how aroused I had become. Shi quickly withdrew hirself and kneeled down before me, then gave my own member a long, slow lick with hir agile tongue. It was all I needed. I shivered at the touch even as I came, letting hir take my seed the way I had taken hirs.
Zolino picked me off the ground, holding me like a small child, or an oversized stuffed animal. "You're such a kind lover..." shi said, looking into my eyes. I could somehow feel the magic flowing from hir in that moment, and I decided to let the shrinking effect continue. I became smaller still, this time stopping at around eleven inches tall.
"I'd like to do that again," I told hi, pressing my face into hir chest. Shi nodded and lowered me to hir still-erect member, only thing time, I was laying on top of it. Oddly, I felt a strange feeling of power, even as small as I was, knowing I could still please Zolino. Shi sat down on the edge of the bed, so I could stand on it and still reach hir cock, giving me one more way to enjoy myself as I pleasured hir. As if pleasuring hir wasn't enjoyable enough by itself!
For a few moments, I just laid still atop Zolino's member, feeling the heat from it flow through me. I pressed my face against hir cocktip once I was read, taking a long sniff of hir alluring scent, then giving a tender lick across it.
"Ohh... you sure you've never done this beforrrrre..." shi said, growling softly with pleasure as shi tried to talk. I looked back up at hir just long enough to shake my head 'no' before giving hir another lick, and being thanked with a faceful of pre. Zolino put hir hand around both me and hir member and slowly started rubbing back and forth. I wriggled nervously at first, but then I moaned softly as I felt my cock rubbing against hirs. Shi was just trying to make this even more enjoyable for both of us.
Even as Zolino rubbed, though, I managed to keep my face just in front of hir cocktip, drinking in gulp after gulp of pre as it splashed onto my face. It was getting hotter, and I knew shi would come soon. I was ready for that. Zolino wasn't being quite so gentle now, but I felt my own climax building as shi worked away. It was an almost unearthly feeling, and I loved it.
Then, for the second time this afternoon, shi came, sending a thick wave of white over my head. In the same moment, I did the same, leaving my seed on hir member. Zolino laid back on the bed, which made hir cock fall on top of me. I felt the thick, hot flesh hit me, almost burying me into Zolino's stomach under its weight. I couldn't move, but I didn't care. And Zolino seemed to be enjoying this as much as I was.
It took a few minutes for Zolino to realize I was under hir member, but shi did eventually help me out from under it. Shi sat up and held me in hir hands, smiling back down at me. "Have fun?" shi asked, chuckling softly as shi noticed I was still hard from the experience. All I could do was nod, though, because I was completely spent both physically and sexually. Shi hugged me into hir breasts as shi laid back down, embracing me in a warm hug. I stretched out my arms and tried hugging hir as best as I could, given my size, but Zolino just laughed.
I had never felt so comfortable, so at ease around someone before, but Zolino was making me fall in love. "If this is a dream, I hope I never wake up", I thought, as shi cuddled me close, lulling me to sleep. I didn't take long to doze off in hir arms...
When I woke up, I saw Zolino had fallen asleep too. But even as shi slept, hir magic was still working; I hadn't grown an inch. I moved around a bit to try loosen up my muscles, waking up Zolino in the process. Shi yawned softly, then looked down at me from over hir muzzle. "That was a nice nap..." As shi spoke, I couldn't help but notice hir teeth and long tongue in hir maw. For a moment, I wanted to crawl inside there, just to see what it was like, but I was too big. "We could fix that," shi reminded me, as shi caught onto my thoughts. "What would you really like to do?"
That was a wide-open question if I'd ever heard one. I thought about it for a moment, going back to all the fantasies I'd ever had. Before I said anything, I let hir magic start shrinking me again, something that raised hir curiosity. "I was to be just a toy, Zolino" I said, "For you to do anything you want with..." I almost gasped at my own words. What was I thinking?
"Okay," shi said, standing up next to the bed and placing me just in from of hir. I had kept shrinking: 6"... 5½"... 5"... I knew how small I wanted to be, and Zolino smiles as shi saw my still-shrinking form. Eventually, I stopped when I was barely the size of his smallest toe claw, probably a half-inch. And that made Zolino look like 912 feet of powerful anthrodragoness, looming over me.
With a faked sinister chuckles, Zolino placed hir big toe on top of me and 'gently' pressed me into the floor. "Now, you're going to do exactly what I tell you or..." shi pressed down on me harder with hir toe, making the message clear. I knew shi was only playing, but the thought of hir being able to crush me like that was exciting. While I still could, I told hir what I hoped shi would do, even though shi certainly of capable of ordering me to do anything shi could think of.
For a moment, Zolino just stood with hir toe on me, hir foot odor filling the air. It wasn't overpowering, but it certainly added to the atmosphere, and my feeling of powerlessness. When shi stepped off of me a few moments later, I saw hir cock was starting to come out of hiding again, its tip glistening with pre. Shi placed me on the slick tip without saying a word. Shi didn't really need to; I started rubbing myself against it immediately. A wave of pre nearly sent me flying to the ground, but I held on for dear life, rubbing firmly against it.
Zolino let out a deep rumble of pleasure, sending shivers through my tiny form. I pressed my face into hir cocktip and took a lick, getting another mouthful of pre in the process. Another rumble drove me on, as I was just barely holding on to hir now; I gave another lick. That did it, as this time I was greeted by a tsunami of hir seed, sending me helplessly through the air. Zolino put hir paw right in front of hir cock to catch me, and held me just in front of hir cocktip as each white wave surged forth. I almost could have gone swimming, as I drank my fill from hir paw.
With a soft chuckle, Zolino smiled down at my white-covered form. Shi probably didn't think I wanted to stay coated like that for good, so shi lifted me up to hir muzzle, then licked me right out of hir hand. I mmmmed with pleasure as hir tongue ran along my already hardened cock. Shi kept me inside hir mouth, sucking on me like a piece of candy until I came, leaving little more than a drop of my seed on hir tongue. So warm and comfortable...
We were both in paradise. I was loving every touch, being subjected to Zolino's every whim; shi must have enjoyed the feeling of power. There was nothing in the world except us. I never wanted to leave – the the doorbell rang. "Oh no..." Zolino said, barely speaking above a whisper, "Father said he was going to set me up with someone he liked, but I didn't think it would be this soon..."
Paradise lost? I didn't think it was that much of a disaster, yet. "Could I just hide somewhere?" I suggested. There didn't seem to be a better solution.
"But where, Michael? If I put you somewhere, I might lose you..."
I thought about that for a second. I was half an inch tall, and there were plenty of places I could fit in to hide. But if Zolino thought I'd get lost if shi put me somewhere... wait, Zolino had hir own hiding spot! "Maybe you could put me in there?" I said, looking at hir feminine sex. I didn't like the idea much either, but there wasn't time to be rational.
"You've got to be..." shi started to say, but the doorbell rang again, cutting hir off mid-sentence. Shi took one look at me, then carefully held me in hir paw. With a slightly sad smile, shi put me deep inside hir, into complete darkness. It was impossible to see anything, but I could still feel the hot, moist walls around me, keeping me warm as I hid. I felt the walls move around me, but I tried to hold still, hoping not to arouse hir to add to an already complex situation.
How long I was there, I couldn't guess. Maybe ten minutes, maybe an hour; I wasn't particularly comfortable, no matter how long it was. Zolino shivered a few times, making me nervous. What if hir protective spell wasn't strong enough...? But I trusted hir, even as I waited, as if I could do anything else. Then I felt something else, pushing me further inside. "What the heck?" I thought, and whatever it was pulled away, then slammed into me again. It was getting warmer now, and I squirmed even more uncomfortably than before.
But it seemed like every time I moved, it just made things worse. Wait, now I knew what was going on. Zolino was having sex with whoever came over, and had forgotten about me! I started to panic with the realization; this was the last place I wanted to be in, especially at this size. I slid down to the cocktip of Zolino's partner and started pounding on it, hoping the other person would notice, but it seemed to only arouse them both further. It wasn't long, though, before I felt a wave of seed crash over me. The warmth and physical pounding had taken a toll on me, as I fell unconscious inside Zolino...
I woke up to find Zolino holding me tightly to hir, crying. Shi had returned me to my normal size while I Was out. Though I still felt a little woozy, at least I was okay. "Zolino?" I said, "What's wrong?"
That was enough to at least get hir attention. Shi looked into my eyes, probably reading my mind during the silence. "You're okay?" shi asked. I nodded, gently wiping a tear from hir eye. Once shi stopped crying, Zolino told me what happened. The date her father had set hir up with (also a dragon, coincidentally) was very forceful, and had raped hir after shi asked him to leave. Shi had already filed a report, but shi said that I was the one shi really worried about. "If something had happened to you..."
All I could do was hug hir, because I didn't know what to say. I hadn't enjoyed it either, and I hated that other dragon for treating Zolino like that. So I laid down with Zolino and held hir, hoping things would be back to normal someday...
It took a while, but we proved lucky. The case went well, and that other dragon earned a long time in jail. Zolino and I had become closer through that time. We went to dinner out once in a while (usually taking the back room during the mid-afternoon), went to the beach a few times at night, and spent a lot of time alone with each other. We still played around like we always had; Zolino knew I was nothing like that dragon, that I would never hurt hir. I trusted hir the same way, even when shi shrank me to the point where I was powerless to resist hir whims. There had to be something between us, love, maybe? I didn't know what else to call it.
Zolino told hir father shi didn't want him to set hir up any more dates. He was a bit reluctant at first, but he eventually agreed to it. I was trying to get away from work more often to spend time with hir, and I thought about moving in with hir more than once. But I was still happy to visit every chance I could, still dreaming about how I wished things could be.
It was a rainy Friday afternoon as I pulled up to Zolino's house once again. I brought a pizza from the local pizzeria for dinner, hoping this would be another fun evening. Just the two of us, alone together; that was all I really wanted. Zolino had given me a key, so I just let myself in and put the pizza in the kitchen. "Zolino, it's me!" I called out, just in case shi didn't hear me come in. I heard nothing though. The house was silent.
"Hello?" I yelled again, starting to worry. I had just spoken with Zolino earlier that afternoon, and things were fine. Shi said shi'd be waiting for me. And yet, here I was, with no sign of hir. I couldn't help but cry, until I heard someone else walk in the door. "H... hello?" I was seriously worried. Who was it?
Zolino walked in, apparently knowing I had already come in. Shi walked into the kitchen and hugged me, smiling. "You came over early, didn't you?" shi asked playfully, hugging me with hir wings. "I was just out on an evening jog; it's fun running in the rain. Michael, I don't know why you worry about me so much." Of course I worried, though, because I had never been that close to someone before, but this wasn't the time for saying that. Besides, I figured shi knew that already. A soft nod from hir told me I was right.
"If you're hungry, I picked up a pizza," I said. If shi wasn't hungry, I was, at least.
"Lead the way," shi said with a chuckle. We ate, chatting for a while about whatever crossed our minds. I never got tired of hearing hir voice, or just looking at hir. After all, this was my dream come true. For a moment, I thought of myself as an anthrodragon like Zolino, but I knew that was impossible. Even dreams have their limits sometimes, not that I was really complaining; I was with Zolino, after all, someone who cared for me. What else could I have wanted?
Zolino suggested we go to hir room after dinner. I knew what that meant. Once in hir room, we both took off our clothes, just to be sure we got comfortable. At first, we just laid down with each other, Zolino holding me with hir wings and running hir hands across my chest. Shi was still hot and sweaty from hir run; I loved it. "Zolino... would you make me smaller?" Before I could even finish the sentence, I felt the brief chill Zolino's magic always brought on. A few minutes later, I was six inches tall, laying on hir stomach. I pressed my face gently into hir, taking in the scent, giving Zolino an occasional, soft kiss. Just being with this dragoness was enough to make my happy, and I seemed to have the same effect on hir.
Shi let me rest on top of hir for a while; shi seemed to be getting aroused by it, hir cock came out of its sheath and started rubbing against me, sending shivers through my spine. "Michael, I think I'll take a bath now," Zolino said, gently picking me up in hir hand, "Want to come with me?" I nodded; I could imagine what shi might do with me. Zolino held me in hir paw, taking me into the bathroom with hir. I heard the muffled sound of a faucet turning on, then shi placed me on the edge of the tub as shi got in, stretching out hir legs. I didn't see hir put any soap in the water, either, but couldn't tell if it was intentional or not.
When Zolino turned off the water, it was halfway to hir chest as shi sat, legs outstretched. Zolino picked me up again, gently putting me into the water. I thought for a moment, then let myself shrink even further, down to 1/8" tall, more than small enough to make the tub into a pool. Now Zolino looked like more than half-a-mile of beautiful anthrodragoness, and I was little more than an insect to hir at this size. "Want to go underwater>" shi asked, using telepathy since hir voice would probably have been incomprehensible to my ears.
"Sure," I said, thinking about what was under there. A chill let me know Zolino was working hir magic again. I felt like I could breathe underwater, so I dived under, heading into the depths. Zolino's cock was just peeking out of its sheath, and it was easy to see as I dove, so I swam for it. At my current size, I could have even crawled inside. But, at least for now, I just pressed myself against hir cocktip, giving a long, slow lick, and I was rewarded with Zolino's soft growl of pleasure, a rumbling I could feel throughout my entire body.
As hir cock slid forth, I swam around it, rubbing myself on the warm flesh. I loved the feel of it as I pressed myself against it, how I could almost feel hir pulse. When it finally came to its full length, I swam back to hir cocktip. Even though the water, a splash of pre coated me, reminding me of my size. Taking a deep breath, I swam into hir cock, feeling the warm, slick surfaces around me. I swam against the waves of pre as they came forth, feeling Zolino's growls rumble through me.
And then, we both came at the same moment. I couldn't even try to fight the see as it shot me out, sending me into the air with its force. I flew for several seconds before splashing down in the water again, going deep under before I could swim back to the surface. Zolino smiled down at me, scooping me up with hir paw. Shi then put me into hir mouth and sucked on me like a piece of candy. I needed no encouragement to thrust my still-aroused cock against hir long tongue as it pressed against me, quickly bringing me to another climax. So warm, so comfortable, I didn't feel like I could have left hir.
Zolino let me out of hir mouth, placing me back on the edge of the tub so I could watch hir. The water flowed over hir form so smoothly, like a waterfall. I just looked on as shi moved with effortless grace, impossibly agile for someone hir size. When shi was done, shi held hir towel in front of me. "Want a ride?" shi said with a playful smile. I wasn't sure what shi was suggesting, but I climbed on anyway, holding on tightly to the cloth.
Once I was in place, Zolino started drying off, rubbing both the towel and me across hir body. Shi took hir time, especially around hir sheath, letting me feel the smooth skin of hir body up close. It was indescribable... when shi had completely dried off, shi took me back into hir paw, closing my eyes contently as shi closed hir fingers around me. "You like being small, don't you?" Zolino asked telepathically.
"Of course I do," I answered, even though I thought it was a rhetorical question. "I wouldn't have let you shrink me if I didn't." It was weird, but being so small, so powerless, was arousing for me. Even more arousing was knowing I could 'help' Zolino's arousal, even when shi was several hundred times my size. But I knew shi would never hurt me; shi was just playing. There was something between us I felt, something closer, deeper than what we did ever really showed... love?
I thought about that for a while, but I couldn't think of anything else to call it. We trusted each other, cared, shared our personal thoughts, and yes, yiffed each other every now and then. But knowing that Zolino was there for me, even if I was feeling down, that's what really drew me to hir. My thoughts were interrupted as Zolino let me out onto the bed, then sat down next to me. Gathering up all the courage I had, I said "Zolino... I... I love you."
For a moment, Zolino said nothing. I started to worry. But then shi smiled, "I love you too, Michael... if you want to stay, I could find room for you..." That would be nice if we could always be together. After all, I was coming over here every spare hour I had. I didn't really have to work where I was now; I could ask to be transferred to another restaurant. For the first time, I actually wanted to be with someone, never to be alone again. While I was thinking, Zolino held me to hir chest, embracing me in the closest thing to a hug we could share given my current size. I smiled and said nothing more; something told me Zolino already knew anyway. We just laid there, together, for the rest of the night, as two inseparable lovers...
