Also, the dragon starring in this story is one of my very own. I'd like you to meet Mystical: http://www.geocities.com/mystical_gallery/Mystical.jpg If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to write this story. He and a friend even acted out the scenario for me! ;)
Chapter 1
"Oh no, what have I done?" A red and white vixen (First off, let me
make something clear here. I am NOT descriptive with made-up characters. Know
why? It’s because I want to leave the imagining to you, the reader. This
story was written for your enjoyment after all.) mutters to herself as she walks
nervously through a lush forest, beginning to worry. "Why, WHY did I listen
to that jerk? Now I'm lost in this GOD DAMNED FOREST!!!" She blurts out
suddenly through the trees so loud that she even causes some birds to scatter
for their perches into the air.
She shudders, rather cold all of the sudden. She stares up through the trees,
noticing the dim sunlight diminishing quickly through the thick canopy, telling
her that it was getting late. Her heart beats faster as she begins to lose hope
in finding a way out. "Shortcut my ass... well, I better push on. If I
go back now, it will be too dark for me to ever find my way home... shortcut
or not, it's all I have to work toward," She says to herself, keeping her
mind active so as to keep herself calm.
She walks on for a while longer until she finally comes to what seems like a
clearing. Curious, she steps into the clearing and looks around. The clearing
could be considered as normal, except for the fact that there was a rather thick
fog shrouding the entire area, and did not escape past the boundary of trees.
The nervous feeling inside of her becomes replaced by the feeling of astonishment.
She cautiously walks around within the fog but soon finds that it gets even
thicker as she walks deeper within it. Worried that she will soon not be able
to see at all, she cautiously begins to head back to where she entered from.
However, she does not get any further than a few steps when she suddenly hears
a low, rumbling sound coming from behind her. She stops suddenly and slowly
turns around, curious as to where and what the sound was coming from. It isn't
long, though, until she realizes she'd be better off not knowing as the rumbling
sounds as if it is right in front of her, and coming from something rather big
at that.
The rumbling noise stops suddenly and is replaced by a low and deep growling
noise. This causes her to swallow hard and ask , "Who's... who's there...?"
Getting no reply, she decides on the next best option and quickly turns her
back to the noise and sprints in the direction she came from.
"Stop!" A voice booms out throughout the fog and trees that scare
her so much, her heart almost leaps out of her chest. She obeys and freezes
in her tracks.
She breathes deeply, too afraid to move, and definitely too afraid to reply,
so she just stands there in wait.
"Turn around," The voice commands from the shadows.
She obeys and turns around slowly, expecting to see some sort of giant creature
in front of her, but sees nothing but the same dense fog as before.
Not being able to take the suspense any longer, she yells out into the darkness
that is the fog, "Who is this? Please show yourself!"
"Silence! I ask the questions here..." The voice replies in such a
way to prove its superiority.
She winces, nodding a little to the fog and bites her lower lip in worry of
what will happen next.
The growling gets deeper as the voice demands, "What are you doing in my
forest?"
She blinks. "It’s forest?" She asks herself in her mind, intrigued
now.
"Well!?" The voice demands again, louder this time and causing a sudden,
chilling gust of air to gust over her body.
She shivers. "I... I got lost and was trying to find my way home. I honestly
didn't mean to invade your forest at all. And if you allow me to, I will leave
your forest as soon as I possibly can."
"No can do little one, how can I trust that you won't tell others of what
you've seen once you find your way out?" The voice asks.
"Well besides this fog, I have seen nothing out of the ordinary, yet,"
She replies.
"True... but that is more than enough to arouse suspicion within the common
folk. And I'd rather not have more of your kind snooping around my forest in
search of that which will never be found."
"Well what do you suggest I do then?"
"That is for me to decide, little one."
"If that's the case... can't I at least see who, or what you are?"
"Well, considering you likely won't leave here alive... very well."
Then, with a few unidentifiable words, the fog slowly dissipates within the
region, only to expose something even more chilling than the darkness within
the fog.
She gasps and almost screams as she falls on her butt and crawls back some.
"You’re a.... you’re a... DRAGON!!!"
The dragon chuckles and lumbers closer, standing over her. "That I am,
why so surprised? Never seen a dragon before?"
"No... no I haven't. I didn't even know they existed!" She says with
awe, still trying to contemplate that the thing standing over her was sure enough,
a dragon.
"Really? Interesting... Well, either way, we sure enough exist. But that
is not important now, what's important is the fact that you’ve invaded
my territory, and for that you must be punished," The dragon explains.
"Punished?" She asks, swallowing deeply as she realizes just how deep
the trouble is that she's gotten herself into.
"Well of course, you did listen to everything I had said before, did you
not?"
"Yes..."
"Well then what did you expect? Now, how shall we do this..." The
dragon ponders while rubbing his chin.
She whimpers quietly to herself and looks down at the ground. She knew she could
not outrun such a creature, and thus knew better than to attempt escape as it
would only receive an even worse fate, so only hopes that whatever happens next,
wouldn't end her up within the dragons belly, in pieces.
Thinking about such a horrid fate overpowers her emotions and she begins to
sob into her paws. "Please... please don't eat me!"
The dragon blinks. "Eat you!? I would never! I've tasted one of your kind
before, and it was an awful, rancid taste, nothing like human meat. So you need
not worry about that."
"Yes, but you said I won't leave here.... alive..."
"I said you LIKELY won't, I still haven't quite decided yet if I really
want to kill you."
"But... I thought... you couldn't trust me? Thus why I could never leave?"
"I don't, but I have my reasons. Which will be explained later. For now,
your punishment will begin," The dragon speaks and then begins to mutter
some magical words while his claw glows with a faint, greenish aura. He places
his claw on the ground, and just about the same time he does, four vines writhe
fourth from the earth and wrap around each of the vixens arms and legs, holding
them tightly in place.
"What? What's going on!?" She screams out, trying to struggle against
the rather slippery vines, but to no avail. The vines felt like steel chains
against her, causing her to come to the realization that the vines were of a
magical nature.
For once, the dragon does not reply and simply continues his spell, causing
more vines to creep out of the earth and entwine the vixen around her tail,
chest, and neck. Obviously he was incapacitating her for something, but for
what, she did not know.
Once the binding process was complete, the dragon tells her, "I'd like
you to meet a friend of mine."
Suddenly, a walking plant appears in front of her out of the shadows. She gasps
at the monstrosity before her. It seems to be made up entirely of vines, most
thorny at that, while a few others, which are hanging above the plant’s
head like arms, had weird secretions dripping from them. The head itself looks
like that of a Venus Fly Trap, except much much bigger, purple in appearance,
and instead of teeth, has a really big, wet tongue along with two four giant
leaves protruding diagonally from each side of it’s head. The creature
made some sort of a hissing noise as it moved closer, striding along its many
vines as if they were legs. The creature slides up to the vixen and stops in
front of her. Although it has no eyes, she could still tell by the way it was
acting what it wanted, her.
"You CAN'T be serious!?" She screams out, the thought of the creature
having its way with her strikes utter fear and disgust into her heart.
"One thing you need to know about dragons, little one, is that we're always
serious! I'll be leaving you two alone now, play nice, my pet..." The dragons
speaks to the plant before he strolls toward the darkness of the forest, seeming
to vanish right before her eyes as he reaches the boundary of the clearing that
she would now be spending her night of horror in.
She screams as the plant thrusts its vines out at her suddenly but soon finds
that she could no longer do anything more than moan and whimper as one of the
plants seemingly endless supply of vines wraps around her head, crossing her
lips in the process.
The vixen squirms in attempt to escape the inevitable as the plant slides two
of it's thorny vines both through her shirt and her pants. She shudders at the
thought of the thorns cutting through her fur and ripping into her skin, but
finds the thorns do nothing more but tickle her fur. She sighs with relief,
it is short lived however as she notices the vines slicing right through her
clothes like paper. She screams out a muffled cry as her clothes fall off of
her body in pieces onto the ground, leaving her left with only her pink bra
and panties on. The plant wastes no time cutting these pieces of clothing off
as well, dropping them to the ground too in pieces.
Now realizing that her body was fully exposed to the plants probing tentacles,
and realizing what the plant would do with them, she began to sob again. Except
this time the sobs go on deaf ears as the plant takes one of its tentacles that
was releasing the secretion from before and slowly slides it up along her leg
to the opening of her vagina and rubs lightly against it.
The vixen shudders and tries to fight it back, but she can do nothing more except
to wave her hips back and forth. The plant seems to enjoy the way she resists
and struggles due to the weird squealing-like noises it made over its usual
hissing noise from time to time.
The vixen’s eyes suddenly split open as she feels the tentacle slam inside
of her vagina suddenly. She squirms and sweats tremendously as she feels the
vine pumping its strange fluid inside of her. She moans, not able to hold it
back.. She wouldn't try to hide it from herself, she knew it felt quite erotic
and pleasing. Just the same, however, she wanted it gone. Hell, she wanted this
whole nightmare to end!
It wasn't long before the plant decides to have a little more fun as it pulls
out another two of its "sex" vines and wraps them separately around
each of her breasts, squeezing them rather tightly. She moans at this too, only
increasing the pleasure she felt through her body.
The plant didn't end there, however, as it wriggles one of the vines around
her breasts up in front of her face. It then unwraps the vine that was keeping
her quiet and quickly shoves the sex vine into her muzzle. Before she could
react, the plant immediately wraps the other vine back around her head so as
to hold the sex vine in place.
She protests, and catches herself from almost doing the biggest mistake she
could make in this predicament, biting down on the vine. Immediately, the vine
begins to extract its secretion into her muzzle. Fearing the taste, she gags,
yet she instead finds the taste rather succulent. Having tasted cum before,
she clearly knew what it tasted like; yet this tasted nothing like it. This
had a rather sweet taste, like honey. It also seemed to make her rather... drunk,
at least, that's what it seemed like.
It wasn't long before she accepts what she thought of as pollen into her muzzle
and drinks it down like a calf drinking his mother's milk. The plant was happy
to give too, spilling glob after glob of the pollen into her muzzle, seeming
to have an endless supply.
The plant goes on for what seems like hours pleasuring its new playmate, with
the vixen somehow still barely hanging on to consciousness. The plant eventually
pulls out it’s wet tongue and licks her all the way from crotch up to
her breasts, then along her arms, legs, tail, and forehead, and doing it quite
slowly at that, spreading whatever it had on its tongue all over her body.
She screams weakly, the substance stinging terribly. The pain subsides quickly
however and she looks down, seeing the substance hardening over her body, and
fast. It was during this same time the plant retracts all of its vines from
her body, reluctant to do it as well. The vines that were keeping her immobilized
also retreat back into the ground they came from. She gasps for air while also
spitting out the leftover pollen in violent coughs as the vine within her muzzle
finally gives her freedom to breathe clearly again. Once the vine within her
overfilled vagina slips out, she felt much needed relief, along with a little
reluctance, as despite the situation, it was quite an erotic feeling. Needless
to say though, she was just happy to finally be able to move again.
She couldn’t be more wrong as to her horror, she faintly notices that
the whatever substance the plant had spread over her body, has almost completely
surrounded her body in some sort of cocoon up to her elbows, and was still going
up. She lets out one last, long, and frantic cry for help before the substance
spreads over her lips and stops as it seals shut over her head, silencing her
for good.
She struggles within her awfully tight, yellow cocoon trying to break free with
all she still had left, but her efforts were just as futile as before and she
eventually exhausts herself to the point of passing out in silent slumber.
Chapter 2
Within her cocoon, the vixen no longer knew what was happening in the outside
world, and lost all track of time. All she did know was that the sun was up
and glowing brightly. How she knew that was due to the fact that the cocoon
acts as a heat absorber, and she felt like bacon at this point.
Relief comes soon however, as something splits the cocoon wide open, freeing
her from her encasement.
She stands up weakly, glad to finally be breathing fresh air again. She gives
herself time for her eyes to adjust to the bright light of the sun before she
looks around for whatever freed her.
"Behind you," A familiar voice says.
She gasps and turns quickly around, spotting the dragon before her, and for
once, happy to see him. "Did you free me?"
"Of course, if I kept you in much longer, the heat would have baked you
alive. And that would go against the whole plan of not killing you."
She blinks at those words. Did he just say he wasn't going to kill her? Her
heart suddenly flutters with much needed relief. "You mean your not going
to kill me after all?"
The dragon nods. "I thought about it last night, and I could find no plausible
reason to do so. The thing is, unlike humans, you furries have something called
‘common sense’."
She blinks at the dragon in confusion. "What do you mean?"
"Allow me to explain. You see, anyone who has ever happened to stumble
upon this place or me did either one of two things. They either panicked and
tried to run, or attacked me. And it is then I have no choice but to devour
them. However, you did neither of those things. Which told me that you might
just be able to be trusted. The only other fur to ever stumble upon me was the
same way.
The vixen raises an eyebrow. "Other fur?"
"It was five years ago. This tiger fur stumbled upon me during my most
vulnerable moment, while I was sleeping. I'm no fool though; I always set up
magical alarms whenever I sleep. So anyways, he too did not run or attack me.
Actually, he was rather cooperative like you through his trials. Seeing as he
responded in the appropriate way, I decided to trust him with the secret of
myself. He made one fatal mistake, however, and that was to say aloud as he
was leaving that he would tell everyone of my presence and get his revenge on
what I had done to him. For he didn't know that everything in this forest is
linked to me in mind and spirit. I can see what the animals see and hear what
they hear. Thus, I closed in on him within moments and had no choice but to
devour him like the others before him. He was the first and only one to ever
make it that far, however. I believe his name was... Tigeru"
She gasps and her jaw drops open. "Tigeru!? I know him! He disappeared
five years ago and no one ever found out what happened to him! He's from my
very village! However, he was disliked by pretty much everyone and was a bully
to many others and myself. So no one really cared that he had disappeared, honestly."
"So, in a way, I took out the trash."
She managed to giggle a little at that, for she was much too nervous to be laughing
at the moment. This whole talk about devouring people makes her feel very intimidated
being in his presence, despite if he was going to eat her or not. That, and
the fact that the dragon said "trials" and that made her realize that
her punishment was not yet over.
The dragon could sense her worry and asks, "I’m sorry, did the parts
about devouring people disturb you?"
"It's not so much that than it is that you said he was 'rather cooperative
through his trials' and I fear that there is more in store for me?"
The dragon chuckles some. "Ah yes, about that... my little plant pet told
me your were quite a pleasant sex toy... even better than Tigeru was. And I'll
be honest with you, being alone for such a long period of time with little contact
to the outside world makes us require to satisfy our sexual desire through other
means. Thus, my point is, allow me to mate with you, and I will let you go free
back to your village."
She didn't know what to say... a part of her found it disturbing mating outside
her species, and she's already been through enough as it is. Yet another part
of her found the idea of having sex with such a magnificent and elusive creature
quite exciting. It didn't matter too much though; she knew she wouldn't be able
to leave unless she allowed him to fuck her anyways, so she agreed to go along.
"But first, can I *finally* get your name?" She stresses.
"I see no harm in that. The names Mythorlimagorabudormath," The dragon
replies.
"Mythorwho?" She asks, quite shocked at the excessively long name
he had.
"Mythorlimago..."
"I can never remember that! Got anything shorter?"
"Ummm... well, it means 'Mystical Dragon' in your language. So how about
Mystical?"
"Mystical, much better!"
"And now that you know mine, what is yours?"
"Shylen."
"Very well, Shylen. Shall we begin?"
"Ummm... what exactly do you want me to do?" Shylen spoke somewhat
anxiously. After all, its not everyday she gets to mate with a dragon, and more
than likely will never be able to again.
"Simple... you just get on all fours, and I'll do the rest," Mystical
explains.
She nods and leans down on the ground, placing her paws into the dirt that felt
awfully smooth considering it’s rocky texture. She blushes some, this
position bringing back rather erotic memories.
Mystical lumbers over her, all twenty-three feet of him more than obvious now.
The dragons giant shadow swayed along with the trees in the light breeze as
he leans his head down and stares at Shylen through his shiny red eyes, like
rubies. "This will be a wee bit painful at first, just to warn you."
Shylen blinks and turns around, almost smacking her head into the tip of the
dragon’s fully hardened cock. She gasps at it, never had she seen one
so big! It was at least eighteen inches in length, and two and a half inches
thick. The shape of the entire thing along with the ballsac was just too perfect.
No bumps, no bends, no marks, no strands of hair, just as smooth and slender
as any cock could ever be.
"Ready?" Mystical asks suddenly.
Shylen excitedly, if not somewhat nervously, shakes her head and takes a deep
breath while closing her eyes, as ready as she could possibly be. After all,
she's never received a cock as big as this one before.
Mystical, seeing as she was ready, slowly pushes his cock against the lips of
her pussy, very slowly sliding it in just a tad to make sure he would fit without
any serious harm done.
Shylen moans softly, he hasn't even done anything serious yet and she already
was falling into a blissful state. "Ooohhh... that feels so wonderful...
Please, give me more!'
Mystical chuckles slightly and grants her wish. He slowly begins to push his
cock into her vagina, not going fast so as to allow her to get used to it first.
With every inch deeper he goes, it makes Shylen moan out just a bit louder than
before. She wiggles her hips in delight, more ready to receive his sex now than
ever before.
Mystical gives her time to adjust and then pushes his cock in as deep as he
could get it inside of her, that being three-fourths of the way in. She pants,
although a little uncomfortable, the extreme pleasure she was receiving from
it made any other discomforts matter not.
Seeing as she was ready, he begins to slowly slide his cock back and forth inside
her vagina, in a perfect fucking motion. She almost screams out in the ecstasy
as she sways her hips in the same manner as he was doing. A low, growling sound
coming from within Mystical’s throat begins to be heard, and Shylen could
feel the vibration from it over the fur on her back, since it connected with
his underside.. Shylen takes it for moaning and realizes she couldn’t
stop her own moans. She could care less though, because it felt so good; nothing
like she ever felt before!
Mystical was fucking her fast now, spraying quite a few globs of his dragon
seed inside of her, mixing with her own vaginal juices to lubricate his cock
and makes Mystical’s job a bit more easier; also relieving some of the
pain Shylen was receiving from the sheer size of the dragon’s cock.
With only a few minutes into their sensual mating process, Shylen gets her first
orgasm, causing her to scream out loud in sheer pleasure.
“Are you ok?” Mystical asks with worry, stopping suddenly.
“Y... y... yes... I’m fine. I’ll b... be fine t... too. Please...
don’t stop!” Shylen replies, panting heavily as her orgasm subsides.
Mystical nods and starts back up again, speeding up the pace even. Shylen shudders
as she could already feel herself ready to release another orgasm. “Oh
this is too much...” She mutters to herself.
Mystical begins to snort out small fumes of smoke through his nostrils as he
feels the first affects of his orgasm on it’s way. He groans softly and
digs his claws deep into the earth so as to keep his posture firm for when he
orgasm hits.
Meanwhile, Shylen was going from one orgasm to the next, so much that she was
no longer fully aware of what was happening around her. Thus she didn’t
even notice Mystical’s orgasm until she felt the cream surge forth inside
of her, and so much more than normally possible. Well, for a fur, anyways. She
groans and shudders all over as the cum seeps out slowly through her vaginal
opening.
Mystical, meanwhile, is doing his best not to do too much damage to Shylen’s
vagina as he already has her opening stretched to the limit, and the rapid jolts
he is making during orgasm could do some serious damage to her if he’s
not careful. Luckily though, he’s had some experience in this field and
was able to control his thrusts in a way to keep them both moaning in orgasmic
pleasure.
Shylen couldn’t believe it, the dragon’s orgasm lasted for well
over thirty seconds! “How lucky can you get...” She mutters to herself
as she slowly falls on her face in the dirt, too exhausted to hold herself up
anymore.
Mystical too was exhausted himself. He pants slowly as he withdraws his cock
from her pussy as careful as possible, knowing how sensitive her vagina would
be at this point.
As his cock finally wriggles free from inside of her, and she almost has another
orgasm due to it! She moans softly and slowly closes her eyes, wanting to sleep
so bad... And before she realizes it, she was.
Chapter 3
When Shylen wakes up, she first notices that the sun was beginning to set over
the horizon. “Egads! How long was I asleep!?” She asks out loud,
but is only answered by silence. “... Mystical?” She turns around,
spotting only... sheep? She blinks and stands up. She takes a moment to look
at her surroundings and once she sees the rather familiar farmhouse, she realizes
that she was no longer in the clearing but somewhere rather familiar to her,
her village; well, on the outskirts of it anyways. She then immediately remembers
what transpired before she passed out and her first instinct is to look at her
body, finding it conveniently wrapped in a rather fetching white robe. She smiles
and looks up at the slightly cloudy sky, spotting a cloud that seemed to shape
itself into that of a dragon. “Thanks you... Mystical...” She says
with a sigh. Suddenly, her heart begins to race as she spots as three small
figures running down the road, apparently toward her. She was SO happy to see
some of her own kind once again, but she was still too weak at the moment to
walk straight so decides to wait for them to come to her.
After a few minutes, she could finally make out the people running towards her.
Sherry the Squirrel, Rico the Leopard, and the one who got her in this whole
mess in the first place, Devin the Wolf. She stands up and begins to jump up
and down while flailing her arms around. “Over here!!! Hey over here!!!”
She screams out to them as loud as she could. She stops once she realizes they
spot her as they began to move much faster down the trail.
They catch up to her rather quickly and both Sherry and Rico hugged her with
relief while Devin stayed off to the side.
“You’re alright!!! We were so worried when you didn’t come
back last night! What happened?” Sherry asks.
“And how long have you been here?” Rico asks.
“Before I answer that... excuse me,” Shylen replies, pushing past
Rico and Sherry and stepping up to Devin.
Devin grins to her. “Hello Shylen, I was worried about...”
Without warning Shylen punches Devin so hard in the stomach that he almost vomits.
He groans and slumps over on the ground while holding his chest. “What...
the... hell?” He gasps, fighting for air.
“Shylen, what are you doing!?” Sherry asks, running up to her and
grabs her arm before she can punch him again.
“You bitch! You’re responsible for all of this!” She screams
out at him.
“What are you talking about?” Rico asks.
“He told me this forest had a rather amazing shortcut to the village.
I decided to take his word for it and investigated. However, he lied, and I
was stuck going through a labyrinth of trees for hours!!! I just now made it
out... but I was so exhausted I couldn’t walk anymore so waited here for
someone to find me,” Shylen explains.
“Is this true, Devin?” Sherry asks, eyeing him suspiciously.
Devin, still breathing heavily on the ground, weakly says, “Yes... it
was my revenge for your cheating on me!”
“You told me you were ok with it! Besides, you cheated on me before that!”
Shylen screams back.
“Heh heh... I lied. I don’t regret what I did, either.” Devin
replies, slowly standing up.
“You could have killed me!!!” Shylen replies, growling.
“Excuse me?” Sherry asks while raising an eyebrow at Devin, ten
removing her grip from Shylen’s arm.. “Sorry to interrupt you Shylen.
Please, do continue.”
Shylen nods and punches Devin in the face with all her might. Almost breaking
his nose while knocking him out to the ground.
“What an ass!” Sherry says, snorting at Devin’s unconscious
body on the ground.
“And stupid too, considering he came along knowing very well what to expect
from me,” Shylen explains.
“Actually, we dragged him along... but now I’m glad we did!”
Rico says.
“Yeah, he got his just reward!” Sherry says. “So, shall we
get you home then?”
Shylen nods. “But what about him?”
“Leave him, he can find his own way back into the village!” Rico
says, kicking dirt up on his body.
“Good idea... let’s go then! Do you need any assistance Shylen?”
Sherry asks.
“No thanks...” Shylen replies, both of them beginning down the road
back to the village.
“Ummm... tell me Shylen, where’d you get the robe?” Rico question
curiously, never seeing such a fancy robe before.
“I’d tell you, but then I’d have to kill you,” Shylen
jokes.
All three laugh.
“Glad to have you back, I missed you.” Sherry replies, grabbing
her hand in a more affectionate way.
Shylen smiles to her. “Same here...”
As they headed back to the village, Shylen’s mind was reeling with all
that happened to her within the last twenty-four hours, and she wishes she could
go just one more round with the dragon.
She sighs disappointedly and looks up at the same cloud from before that was
conveniently still there. “Maybe... someday...” She says to herself
and leans her head lightly on Sherry’s shoulder.
Devin slowly sits up, rubbing his head where Shylen punched him and feels
a large bump there. He curses her under his breath and looks around, noticing
that it was now nighttime. “SHIT!” He screams as he jumps up and
races back toward the village, hoping they haven’t locked the gate yet.
He gets there within only a few minutes and knocks on the giant doors. “Hey!
Let me in!”
He gets no reply and curses again as he slams his fists into the gate.
He looks around for another possible entrance and remembers the hole within
the wall that he would always sneak through at night when he was younger. Unfortunately,
however, the thick forest on this side blocks it.
“Damnit...” he mumbles and sighs, trying to think of any other possible
way in, but comes up short. Seeing no other possibility, he stops wasting anymore
time and heads into the thick forest brush in attempt to find his secret passageway
into the village.
*Hours later, in the clearing...*
Mystical scrapes his claws along the ground, thinking about none other than
Shylen herself. “I’ve never felt this way toward a fur before...
What could it be? Hmmm... Strange, very strange indeed,” He mutters to
himself as he stares out through the fog into the brush.
Just then, he hears rumbling through the brush from quite a few feet away turns
his attention in that direction. “Who could this be...?”
He waits in silence for the trespasser to step into the fog, who takes shape
as a Wolf fur.
“Oh shit! Where am I!?” Devin shouts out as he looks around through
the dense fog confusingly.
Mystical chuckles quietly. “Two in just one day? What luck!” He
says in his mind and grins as he lumbers closer to the unsuspecting fur.
THE END
Yay, my very first dragon yiff story. :D Enjoy? I would hope so!!! I worked very hard on it! If you liked this one, don’t worry! I plan to write quite a few more :D. - DarkJester