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