Dragon Bait

Title: Dragon Bait
Synopsis: Skif dream was to become a Knight, not bet tied to stake in a dress as bait to lure in a Dragon. Especially not a dragon that seems wants Skif for more than a snack.
Rating: For now Pg14 will range from PG14 to NC17.
Warning: General Warning for Story. Chapters may vary. Abuse, Anal, Anthro, Bond, language, M/M, MPreg, OC, Oral, Rim, Slave, Violence, little bit of Vore,( no main characters) Yaoi
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited."

Note: Hey thanks for reading. Before you start fair warning I’m Hyperlexic Which means I can’t see my own grammar mistakes or spelling mistakes. I will try to get a beta but till then bare with me please.

Prologue

Skif always dreamed of being a Knight, saving maidens, righting wrongs, and then riding off into the sunset. But he came from a long line of poor tenant farmers, not a drop of noble blood in his veins. So when the lord of the family‘s farm requested a son instead of that year’s taxes to be his son’s new squire as goes forth on his quests of knighthood, Skif thought this was his chance. Squires were like knights in training and really the only way for a peasant to become a knight. It really didn’t hurt that one of Skif’s sister was hoping to get married that fall and the family need the money for the dowry.

Sir Erik, Skif’s new lord knight and band of his friend knight seemed more interested in deflowering those maiden and causing those wrongs then doing anything honorable. Their ideas of noble deeds was really getting drunk every night and competing in tournaments. Skif was sure that his ‘lord’ didn’t see him as his loyal squire more a personal slave/punching bag/ whore, which he chose to share with his friends for their mutual amusement.

For three years Skif has ‘served’ Sir Erik and his noblemen friends. He took care of the horses maintained their armor and weapons, washed their clothes and step up camp all by himself. Skif was also in charge of cooking the meals but rarely was he allowed to have anything but scraps from their meals which usually burnt bit or stuff that fell on the ground. When they camped he was required to service them all to their satisfaction either by getting fuck up the ass or giving them blow jobs every night. The Night where they were in town or a village and they didn’t require his services, he had to sleep in the stable with the horses. But that didn’t mean he was safe, often his lord saw fit to uses his body as a ‘tip’ for the stable master and his crew. Skif knew that he would never be a knight if left under Sir Erik care, he wasn’t entirely sure he could make it through the next winter.

Yet whenever Skif think about leaving, Sir Erik just chains him up, beats him, fucks him senseless, and then reminds him the next morning that his family will be the ones to suffer if his father hears how disloyal he has been. Skif just couldn’t do that to them. So he stayed praying each night that one day he just wouldn’t wake up and this would all end.

His prays were never answered till one day a dragon was seen flying over the kingdom.


*****************************************************************************************

Hey thank for reading. I will hope to have the first chapter up soon, maybe a day or two maybe even to night. Review if you like!!! smile is you enjoyed. =D