My Tiny Dominant
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
14,817
Reviews:
55
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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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.
To Explain
IMPORTANT: Okay, I reread my story to make sure the last chapter fit in, and there were quite a few things that didn’t match up. I can go ahead and fix them if you guys really want me to, or I can just move on.
This chapter is to explain something. You’ll see what it is.
~~~~~~STORY~~~~~~
Over a thousand years ago the dragon population was thriving. Everyone was happy, especially with the kingdom. Things were getting done quickly and in a manner that benefited both the people and the countries surrounding Dimonia. There also hadn’t been a war for 200 years. Crime was extremely low, the population was quickly growing, there were more job openings, and negotiations were being had to expand the country’s borders.
Mostly everyone was happy. Few people weren’t all that content with how their King was running things. These people started a rebel group of bloodthirsty, crazed creatures from all over the country called, The Righteous. Their brains had been warped by their parents. They believed that the King was too kind and weak. He was letting thieves, murderers, and rapists go with just a slap on the wrist. People were pouring in from other countries, stealing their homes and jobs, and the King did nothing to stop it. So they decided to take things into their own hands.
They started with the immigrants. Slowly killing them off till it scared any more foreigners from moving in. Next were those The Righteous believed were criminals. Then, when the leader over heard some male Dragons talking about disobedient women, he started another plan. They would force the country to start fresh. Through all the previous killings, the rebel group had become more insane, and even more bloodthirsty, so these last killings made sense to them.
A few weeks after the eavesdropping, there was a large portion of the female Dragon population gone. It was devastating. More women were being murdered, until finally the King’s men had caught the criminals. Each were hung in public for their crimes. The damage was done though. The countries birthrate was minimal and almost non-existent. There were barely any females left to help revive the population.
So the males adapted overtime. The Fates decided a new system should come about. Some of the male Dragons will bare young, and for the strongest young, a mate will be destined. The barer has two inner tunnels from the anus. The tunnel for waste will be closed off by the muscle closing off the canal to the womb. After sex, the tunnel will seal up again, ensuring that a young is conceived. This process only happens, though, when the body feels its time. Which could be after the first mating, or years later, the process is different for everyone, as each body is different.
When it comes time to give birth, the open doesn’t open back up. Instead the barer is forced to change into their Dragon form. The Dragon of a barer is always a female. If the barer has no room to change or can’t change for some reason, a cesarean may be done, but the parent will be unable to properly feed the child. The young are usually in their Dragon forms when birthed, makes it easier for the mother to feed and care for the young. If a Dragon cub is in its humanoid form, it is up to the sire to care for it, as the mother can’t without hurting the child.
At first things were great, the Livebearers were considered strong and Sires were kind and helpful through everything. Then once again, things became twisted. The Sires became controlling, harsh, and regarded their mates as Submissives and themselves the Dominants. The Submissives were thought to be weak and useless. Through all this, thankfully, no one was injured or killed. There was no physical abuse, as it was frowned upon and a crime to inflict harm on a Submissive. There was verbal and mental abuse, which cause a slight halt in the increasing birth rate. It had taken just over 20 years, but everything died down. Once again, each was considered an equal.
Female Dragons were making a comeback, though slowly, and the population was once more, happy. Though under the rule of a different King, life was becoming peaceful again, happier. King Vadiel was strict, but very understanding. He ruled in a way that was just and during his meetings he always had his son, Zuron, with him. Zuron, a couple centuries later, became the King, after his father’s death. He was well taught, so the nation was in the same state he father had left it in.
While on a trip to a neighboring country, Zuron had passed through a small village. Once outside of the village, he had come across a woman holding a small bundle tightly to her chest. Zuron had greeted the woman, convinced her to travel with him, and had befriended the lady. He had found out that the woman was the wife and mate of one of his soldiers and cousin, Rami. Rami apparently hadn’t told his mate that he was the only cousin to the King and one of his soldiers. Zuron had recently discovered that Rami was taken as a prisoner by an enemy country. He was doing his best to recover him. Also, the woman had been carrying her child with her, and since she had very little food, she starved while feeding the baby.
Over time they had become great friends. She stayed in the castle, since she had been evicted and had nowhere else to go, as one of the cooks. Occasionally, because she had psychic abilities, she help the King by cluing him in on some staff and enemy happenings. Her child was even able to stay with her and receive lessons that higher ranked children usually only learn. Towards the end of her life she had gone to Zuron and told him of a vision she had.
“My dear friend, I have had a horrible vision. My son will be without a mother or father and left on his own at the hands of the daughter, of the one I despise. He’ll be bound and on the edge of being broken. His child, my grandbaby may die. I need you, you who saved us from starvation and disease, to protect him. If I perish, I need someone to protect him. Please say you’ll keep him from harm, that you’ll help him grow. Please!”
As he looked into the teary eyes of a friend, one that was like a sister to him, Zuron replied with all seriousness, “I will.”
Well, this jumped around a little but I like it. I know it was short though. I’m going to spend a while on the next chapter, so please don’t be angry if it’s not up till this weekend or next week. Thank you guys that reviewed!
Curiosity.
This chapter is to explain something. You’ll see what it is.
~~~~~~STORY~~~~~~
Over a thousand years ago the dragon population was thriving. Everyone was happy, especially with the kingdom. Things were getting done quickly and in a manner that benefited both the people and the countries surrounding Dimonia. There also hadn’t been a war for 200 years. Crime was extremely low, the population was quickly growing, there were more job openings, and negotiations were being had to expand the country’s borders.
Mostly everyone was happy. Few people weren’t all that content with how their King was running things. These people started a rebel group of bloodthirsty, crazed creatures from all over the country called, The Righteous. Their brains had been warped by their parents. They believed that the King was too kind and weak. He was letting thieves, murderers, and rapists go with just a slap on the wrist. People were pouring in from other countries, stealing their homes and jobs, and the King did nothing to stop it. So they decided to take things into their own hands.
They started with the immigrants. Slowly killing them off till it scared any more foreigners from moving in. Next were those The Righteous believed were criminals. Then, when the leader over heard some male Dragons talking about disobedient women, he started another plan. They would force the country to start fresh. Through all the previous killings, the rebel group had become more insane, and even more bloodthirsty, so these last killings made sense to them.
A few weeks after the eavesdropping, there was a large portion of the female Dragon population gone. It was devastating. More women were being murdered, until finally the King’s men had caught the criminals. Each were hung in public for their crimes. The damage was done though. The countries birthrate was minimal and almost non-existent. There were barely any females left to help revive the population.
So the males adapted overtime. The Fates decided a new system should come about. Some of the male Dragons will bare young, and for the strongest young, a mate will be destined. The barer has two inner tunnels from the anus. The tunnel for waste will be closed off by the muscle closing off the canal to the womb. After sex, the tunnel will seal up again, ensuring that a young is conceived. This process only happens, though, when the body feels its time. Which could be after the first mating, or years later, the process is different for everyone, as each body is different.
When it comes time to give birth, the open doesn’t open back up. Instead the barer is forced to change into their Dragon form. The Dragon of a barer is always a female. If the barer has no room to change or can’t change for some reason, a cesarean may be done, but the parent will be unable to properly feed the child. The young are usually in their Dragon forms when birthed, makes it easier for the mother to feed and care for the young. If a Dragon cub is in its humanoid form, it is up to the sire to care for it, as the mother can’t without hurting the child.
At first things were great, the Livebearers were considered strong and Sires were kind and helpful through everything. Then once again, things became twisted. The Sires became controlling, harsh, and regarded their mates as Submissives and themselves the Dominants. The Submissives were thought to be weak and useless. Through all this, thankfully, no one was injured or killed. There was no physical abuse, as it was frowned upon and a crime to inflict harm on a Submissive. There was verbal and mental abuse, which cause a slight halt in the increasing birth rate. It had taken just over 20 years, but everything died down. Once again, each was considered an equal.
Female Dragons were making a comeback, though slowly, and the population was once more, happy. Though under the rule of a different King, life was becoming peaceful again, happier. King Vadiel was strict, but very understanding. He ruled in a way that was just and during his meetings he always had his son, Zuron, with him. Zuron, a couple centuries later, became the King, after his father’s death. He was well taught, so the nation was in the same state he father had left it in.
While on a trip to a neighboring country, Zuron had passed through a small village. Once outside of the village, he had come across a woman holding a small bundle tightly to her chest. Zuron had greeted the woman, convinced her to travel with him, and had befriended the lady. He had found out that the woman was the wife and mate of one of his soldiers and cousin, Rami. Rami apparently hadn’t told his mate that he was the only cousin to the King and one of his soldiers. Zuron had recently discovered that Rami was taken as a prisoner by an enemy country. He was doing his best to recover him. Also, the woman had been carrying her child with her, and since she had very little food, she starved while feeding the baby.
Over time they had become great friends. She stayed in the castle, since she had been evicted and had nowhere else to go, as one of the cooks. Occasionally, because she had psychic abilities, she help the King by cluing him in on some staff and enemy happenings. Her child was even able to stay with her and receive lessons that higher ranked children usually only learn. Towards the end of her life she had gone to Zuron and told him of a vision she had.
“My dear friend, I have had a horrible vision. My son will be without a mother or father and left on his own at the hands of the daughter, of the one I despise. He’ll be bound and on the edge of being broken. His child, my grandbaby may die. I need you, you who saved us from starvation and disease, to protect him. If I perish, I need someone to protect him. Please say you’ll keep him from harm, that you’ll help him grow. Please!”
As he looked into the teary eyes of a friend, one that was like a sister to him, Zuron replied with all seriousness, “I will.”
Well, this jumped around a little but I like it. I know it was short though. I’m going to spend a while on the next chapter, so please don’t be angry if it’s not up till this weekend or next week. Thank you guys that reviewed!
Curiosity.