Dragon X

Throughout that magical night, Zerac's cock was still tied in with my ass. When a tepid breeze swept across the valley, I could feel our cum on our bodies slowly drying up. A few areas had already started to produce this caking-sensation on my scales. I snuggled against him and felt his presence embracing against mine. During our sleep, he unthinkingly hugged me tighter against his chest, as his dick moved slightly in my butt hole (I was almost aroused again whenever he did that, but I was too tired to do anything). I was a lot smaller in size, so it was easy for me to bury my face against his smooth and comfy chest while having his arms cuddling around me. Sometimes I'd wake up in the middle of the darkness just to see if he was still there with me or not. After all, this whole encounter was too nice to be true. I'd thought I was hallucinating or had gone mad. But there he was every time that I opened my eyes, breathing sturdily and peacefully. I'd smile to myself and went back to my dreams, dreaming of Zerac and I bonding to one another forever.

It was the first time I had actually felt friendship. Kindness beyond words of description was displayed from the protector dragon. I was grateful for getting to know Zerac. He had given me hope and lit up my future. He was a dragon that understood me. Yet it was short lived.

The next morning, I woke up, alone. Beside me where Zerac had laid by the night before was nothing except total emptiness. The ground still felt slightly warm, but I knew he had left for his village already. I looked around in hopelessness. Tears were swelling up from the corners of my bright blue eyes. Turning left and right, I searched for him, hoping that he would still be around. I was hoping that he was only playing a dirty prank on me, pretending that he had left, whereas in reality, he was behind that giant brush not too far away. But alas, reality was usually where cruelty came from. Reality was something that, at the moment, I was unable to accept.

I was about to close my eyes and curl into a ball while weeping silently to myself, until I noticed a large dead deer was left on the side of the pond. Zerac had made sure he had left me a nice breakfast before he departed. Seeing that and knowing the kindness of his heart, tears were like flood water, quietly running down the sides of my face. I sniffed as I tried to blink away the watery substance from my eyes. Images before me were distorted, as the outline of the deer faded in and out.

Though it was only temporarily, this was experience that would forever be part of my soul.

Hunting, an activity that I normally did by myself was not a form of enjoyment anymore. Rather, it was now a way for me to distract my thoughts enough so that I could forget Zerac. As I flew over the forestlands that sparkled with morning dews below, I felt myself soaring higher and higher into a realm where no other creatures could reach. Clouds were my playmates. They beckoned me to them. Their ever-morphing bodies constantly wrapping around me as I twirled and dove in and out of them. I'd open up my mouth and stick out my tongue, feeling the cool mist hitting my taste buds like a wave of gentle showers bathing the flowers on a fresh, chilly spring day. The sky was unlimited for me. Pale white with a gradual shift to peach-orange, it was a scene that I had not seen for a long, long time.

I remembered when I was little, I'd point up into the heaven early in the morning and ask my father: "Why is the sky being covered in orange?"

My father would answer me: "Because it signifies a beautiful day that is to come today."

I hadn't seen a day like that for the next seventeen years. In those seventeen years, climate got worse. Weathers were unpredictable. Storms and odd thunderclouds would form and rage on for days without a break. The elders would pray to the Dragon Spirit, hoping that the divine superior being would have mercy upon us. Of course, it was not surprising for them to start blaming me again. They would go on and on, shouting at me and scolding me for being the cause of all these mayhem. They'd say I was a sin to the dragon race, for my mother was a human and my father was a dragon. Never in their history had there been such a disgusting couple. I'd just sit there in the corner of the cavern shrine, and listen silently at the cruel words directed at me. Words that were like steel swords slicing my heart in several bloody pieces, with my veins squirting out my life from my body constantly rang in my ears.

The valley was like one small entity enshrouded by two massive mountains that acted like protectors. The large river that ran through my homeland was dark blue, with its surface sparkling along the wavy motions of the currents. I gazed up and extended my wings even further. The greenish color of my flying appendages had areas marked with light yellow from the sunlight. I felt as if everything that had happened to me was lifted and sent away into the heaven, where I would not have to worry about them anymore. My tail trailed behind me, whipping back and forth in an elegant way while I cranked my neck left and right, hoping I could spot something unusual for me to explore. But the valley was peaceful. All the elders, protectors, and common dragons were minding their own personal businesses. And there I was, gliding over them silently, eyeing them without any feeling whatsoever.

The hunt wasn't successful. In fact, I couldn't spot any deer or wild boar roaming around the lands below. So then I continued flying west. I didn't know what was going through my head at the time. All I knew was to head west. Flapping my wings occasionally and letting the wind to guide me, I didn't realize how far I had flown. By the time the sun was beginning to settle down for the night, I realized that I had left my village far, far behind. Endless miles of forests were in front of me. The mountains that enclosed my home (if you called that damn place a home) were small and faint to see. Mist had begun to form as the temperature started to cool down. Although I didn't care if I had left my little pond, there was a slight fuzzy feeling in the back of my mind. It was the first time I had ventured this far out from my clan's boundaries. Technically speaking, I was without protection now. I was on my own, flying across the darkening firmament as if I was a lone traveler (well, I was from the start, actually... but at the time I felt like someone should have been with me). I was contemplating the idea of turning around and say goodbye to my father, but something was holding me back. Something was fueling my anger toward my clan.

I was searching for a spot to rest for the night when my shoulder muscles began to have a searing pain. Agony that I had never felt before started twisting my flesh, as if it was going to tear my shoulders away. I screamed and wheeled in the air, fighting for control. Yet, my wings could not expand their length fully any longer. Almost like someone was pulling my bones forcefully, I contorted in the middle of nowhere. Soon, I was in a little ball, continuing to cry out in fear and pain while free falling from the sky.

The trees beneath me acted as a buffer. Their thick branches and dense leaves cushioned my rapid and violent descent fairly well. When I slammed into the ground, hard, a crater was made and dirt was tossed high into the air. Half a second later, everything landed on top of me. Leaves, broken twigs and branches, dirt, and sand. I was dazed. I couldn't move my body at all. Shadow of the night spirit slowly crept upon my injured self as I fought to regain my senses. I wheezed and coughed, while blood was pouring out of my wounds. There were several deep cuts along my back. My left leg was twisted but not broken (I hoped). My tail was limp on the massive, old tree roots that protruded from the soil. My wings were frail. Every time I tried to move in vain, the throbbing ache appeared as if it was lightening shocking my body.

So there I was, lying there, hurt. When I hoped that nighttime would leave as soon as possible, it seemed as if it was getting longer and longer. The daylight that I lusted for never came. Sounds of the forest were not pleasant. In any case, they had made me felt even more terrified than before. I was trembling in coldness too. Somehow, it was much cooler tonight.

I didn't know when I had fallen unconscious from the hunger, the pain, and the tiredness. But when I woke up the next morning, I was in for a huge surprise.

Two common dragons in light gray color were gazing at me.

The first reaction that I had was to run away, but the second I moved, I yelped out in twinge. One of them quickly got to my side and held me down. I struggled but he was stronger than me (though only slightly larger in body size. I should have been able to put up a much better fight if I wasn't injured).

"Hold still, damn it!" He said annoyingly. "Your wounds will open up again. It took me forever to patch them with herbs, you know?" His voice was crisp like water crystals. Somehow, I was attracted to it.

I just looked at him for a while before shifting my stare to the other dragon that was standing not too far away.

"I'm Talone. That is Kasaran over there, who is my friend." The dragon told me as he examined my wounds carefully. Looking up, he continued: "You are lucky that we walked by. Otherwise, you would have bled to death. What were you doing anyway?"

I wasn't sure how to reply as I licked my mouth and tried to find some words to say. I was about to give up explaining my situation to Talone when I noticed how he was gazing at me intently, in a way that said: if you don't tell me, I will never leave you alone.

So then with a grunt and a grimace when my shoulder twitched with soreness, I said softly: "I was flying from the east where my village is. Suddenly, I lost control and crashed onto the ground." Looking around, I asked: "Where am I?"

Smiling, Talone patted my left arm. "You are not far from our village. Kasaran wanted to capture some wild squirrels for my sister, so he asked me to come along. Well, we didn't find any squirrels, but we found you, lying there as if you were dead. Luckily I brought some healing herbs with me. They work wonders, I tell you. Within half a day, your wounds should be healed enough for you to move around without too much problem. I think you've just had a case of muscle overload. You've probably never had flown for such a long time with such a drastic distance, I'd bet."

"Yeah. It was my first time. Thanks. I owe you one."

"Nah. It's nothing. Besides, I'm very interested in your scales' colors. Green and blue, it's amazing!"

Talone displayed his playfulness as he chatted with me. I didn't notice that Kasaran was kneeling beside me already, just observing me up and down. I wasn't feeling too comfortable with him staring at me like that. In fact, I tried not to make any eye contact with Kasaran. Chatting with Talone felt natural to me. In an odd way, I felt as if he resembled some of my personality, somewhat. He and I weren't too far apart in terms of age. Time went by rather quickly. By the time that it was late afternoon with birds singing and the sun displaying a flood of orange, I was able to push myself up (with a massive effort and a series of screams as my wounds were opening up slightly) and lean against the giant evergreen tree. I was covered with dirt and other forest debris. Realizing how filthy I was, I lightly patted myself down while listening to Talone telling me about their village.

"So yeah, you should definitely come with us, Ararez. It'll be fun. We are also planning to have a huge bon fire too, in celebration with one of our elders' birthday," with a sigh, the common dragon finally quieted down as he gazed at me with anticipation.

"Sure, why not? I have all the free time in the world." How could I refuse with the way he's gazing at me? Then I remembered that I could not visit another foreign community looking like a ragged dragon. It showed disrespect and absolutely destroyed my self-pride and image (if I had any of them left to begin with). With that, I stated: "But I need to wash myself first, Tal. You can't expect me to attend your festival looking like this?"

Suddenly, a load of cold water splashed against me. I opened my mouth in surprise as Tal (I started calling him that after getting to know him better) laughed. Kasaran giggled when he showed that he had grabbed a metal bucket that one of the humans had left behind years ago. It was covered with rust, but was still useful to us.

"There is a stream not too far away from here. I'd figured you need to clean up so I went to get some water for ya." Kasaran's voice was deep, almost rough. However, his eyes were gentle and filled with compassion. Moving closer, he bent down and knelt in front of me. There was a stick with soft, cotton-like leaves on it in his right hand. "In our village, we use these Colem Brushes from one of the bushes around the lakes to clean ourselves up after a nice dose of water splashing."

Curious, I said: "T-thanks. I guess." I reached out with my right arm but hissed in pain. "Damn. I guess I still can't move around too much."

"Hmm... I guess it takes you longer time to heal up," Talone replied thoughtfully as he got up and grabbed the bucket. "I'll go and fetch some more water. I'm sure in another hour or two you'll be able to walk."

"In the mean time, let me help you then," Kasaran grinned as he started combing my slim body with the brush.

"H-hey-... wait a minute-" I stammered as I blushed deeply.

Laughing hard, he said: "Oh come on, it's not like it's anything bad. You are hurt; I'm helping you to clean up. It's simple as that. Why, when me and Talone were together and either of us were hurt in anyway, we'd take care of each other like this." He then gave me a really odd look before lowering his eyes and continued to move the brush lower and lower to my belly. With a sigh, he murmured: "My... what a beautiful color...."

"Icy-blue," I said with my heart pounding faster and faster. He looked at me with puzzlement. "That's what I call my blue scales. Icy-blue. It sounds better than just blue. I want to be unique."

"You are unique already," Kasaran smiled.

He continued to comb my body with the bath tool for a while before he started resting his left hand on my trembling shoulder.

"Are you feeling nervous?" He asked softly without looking up.

I closed my eyes for a minute before reopening them. "Look. M-maybe this isn't... maybe this isn't such a good idea."

"Why?" He sneered as he pushed the Colem Brush even lower to where my private is.

"W-well-" I sucked in a deep breath with nervousness and immediately became speechless when my member became erect. "I-I-... I'm sorry, K-Kasaran. I mean-..."

He laughed and pressed his finger against my mouth. I noticed how his claw had magically disappeared. Before I could inquire him about such perplexity, I was in shock. Kasaran was grabbing my fully protruded dick in his both hands. The brush was tossed to the side. He opened his mouth and the thin, long, pointy tongue rolled out and lowered itself onto the tip of my shaft. I didn't know how to react to that. I was about to stop him but my body was protesting against my abrupt movement. In the end, all I could do was heaving my breaths while watching his steamy tongue licking and tasting my long, pointy, pink dick.

"It's okay, Ararez," he whispered as he starting kissing my member. Between the loving touches, he said: "I've never tasted a dragon as beautiful as you."

"I..." I was speechless.

Then I started to feel the heat building up inside of me again. It was amazing how easily I could become aroused. It was also amazing how having a stranger sucking your cock would be such a wonderful feeling (I seriously didn't feel there was anything wrong with that. Even with different clans, us dragons were pretty much all the same). Kasaran's sucking motion was intense. So intense, in fact, that I almost ejaculated right there and then. But he stopped whenever he felt my dick was convulsing roughly. I whimpered when he tortured me like so, when he took advantage of my injuries (which rendered me helpless) and refused to let me relieve myself whenever I wanted to. Soon, my penis was covered in saliva of his and it was glimmering within the setting sun. Kasaran's much bigger body was in between my legs. His shadow caressed my flesh as I shivered when he suckled my balls. There was a lot of pre cum dripping down from the tip of my member, as I was breathless with pleasure. He took his time licking up the liquid, little by little, tasting it. Soon, there were thin strands of pre cum sticking between his face and neck, and my legs.

I was groaning so loudly that I didn't hear Talone walking back toward us from the stream. By the time that I refocused my eyes, he was standing beside me with his massive dragon cock dripping and pointing at my face. I looked up with large blue eyes. He smiled and lightly rubbed my head. With a gasp, as Kasaran started sucking harder and harder on my dick, I enclosed my mouth around Talone's shaft tenderly. All three of us knew that we could never, ever, achieve a hundred-percent encasement around our delicate dragonhood, for our fangs were sharper than the steel pikes that humans had created in order to wage war upon one another. The falling orb of fire in the sky had now cast a blanket of red as its last appearance before it rested beyond the horizon of the towering trees. The area that all three of us were in was a naturally formed clearing. It wasn't as big as the pond back in my village, but it was just big enough for the rays of warm sunshine to bathe our aroused selves. Everything that was around us glowed in a blurry effect, creating a mood that was close to a heavenly world in the sky.

It was the first time I tasted another dragon's member (because last night, Zerac did all the work). To be honest, it wasn't as bad as I had thought it would be. The pre cum from Talone was a lot saltier compared to my own. As I sucked it in and out, left and right, and to the side, I was slowly getting wet with Talone's pre cum and my own saliva. The scales on my face and neck were starting to glimmer within the limited light that was rapidly diminishing. Kasaran took my dragonhood deep into the back of his throat and that was when I exploded with a muffled yell with Talone's throbbing member in my mouth. Whitish cum sprayed against the back of Kasaran's throat as he gulped it down. After a full minute and multiple times of cumming, he released my dick. With mouth wide open and showing the sticky liquid on his tongue, he lowered himself and started licking my anal region. I couldn't move at all (nor did I dare to move due to the pain that seemed to be on a constant edge of eruption hovering all over my body), as my ass contracted whenever the tip of his slick tongue pressed against my asshole. His tongue arced upward as he lapped and lapped, wetting my anal region without mercy.

Talone moaned as he started to thrust his cock faster and faster against my mouth. I didn't have time to swallow the excessive pre cum as it started leaking from the corners of my mouth, running down the sides of my neck, and finally resting against my chest. I stopped in ecstasy when Kasaran inserted one finger into my anal and wiggled it while running his tongue over the outer rims (thank heaven that his claws were retracted into his flesh. I guessed they were a different species of dragons or something).

"Ararez... I am... I am going to cum!" Talone bellowed when he instantly grabbed the back of my head with both hands (with claws retracted as well) and shoved his penis deep into my throat.

Hot, steamy cum spurted out, which filled my mouth. I quickly ate it to prevent myself choking on the thick, creamy substance. But I was not as experienced as Kasaran, so there was still a large quantity of Talone's liquid seed spilling out from my mouth when I pulled away from his member. A loud splat could be heard when the streams of sperm landed onto my shoulder, chest, and stomach. Copious strands of cum gradually slid down the curvature of my flesh. I shivered when they reached the sides of my waist.

Talone slumped onto the ground, gasping for air. I was trying to get my breath back but it was not over for me yet. I felt a second wave of pleasure forming when Kasaran inserted a second finger into my butt hole. I cried out in delight as the wounds in my back stung a little when I moved without control. But at least the pain was subsiding and wasn't as intense as before.

Kasaran finally pulled out his finger. I could feel my sphincter muscles returning to their lengths. I gazed down and saw a pool of pre cum already forming between my legs where his large, pulsing dick was. He gently smeared some of the natural lubricant onto his member as he straddled against my ass. With placidness that I had never seen before, he reared back and pushed foward, penetrating my rear with one smooth motion. His cock slid further and further into my butt as I cried out in both pain and enjoyment. Talone watched both of us screwing each other, as his own member started to stiffen once more.

"You like that, huh?" Kasaran sneered as he breathed heavily. With each thrust into my anal, he would say: "You want more?"

Nodding, I licked my mouth and stammered: "Y-yes... harder... p-please...."

Talone was already stroking his own cock as he groaned and watched us. His right hand was moving up and down his dragonhood as his own cum was covering the spaces between his fingers. My own dick was growing hard once more as well. Soon, it was easier for Kasaran to slide in and out of my ass without any friction, as his pre cum had coated the inner part of my ass. With every pull, a wet slurping sound could be heard. He pumped me harder and harder. He was in absolute command, as I whimpered and gasped over and over again. Talone couldn't hold it any longer. The scene was too much for him as he lay onto his back and cummed. The thinned liquid from his balls landed on the grass. He closed his eyes while his chest heaved in and out with labor. I grimaced in joy when Kasaran leaned forward and kissed me in the mouth. My back was pressed against the jagged tree barks. Some of them were applying excruciating pressure against my injuries, but I cared not. I tasted his hot, sticky tongue while my own was skimming across his fangs. Soon, he used both hands and caressed my chest and my armpits; occasionally pinching my flesh whenever he felt a surge of pleasure beyond the scope of pure excitement took over his body. I was moving with his thrusting. My legs were dangling against his chest. My penis was slapping back and forth before his eyes.

"A-Ararez...! I am-m.... Oh m-my god-" Kasaran screamed when he unleashed his load into my ass.

I groaned and exploded again. The creamy gift that he had left in my rear poured out while he continued to pump me to death. I whined and cried. I was contracting my anal violently, pressing against his cock as he slid in and out fluently. The sensation of a hot and thick member filling me up and leaving me in emptiness could not be described clearly. It was a feeling that was, somehow, some way, better than the one that I had shared with Zerac. In a way, I felt guilty for feeling this way. After all, Zerac was the person I loved. And here I was, fucking two other male dragons... it was something that I could not believe I had done.

I was dirty.

My entire lower region was wet and sticky. Talone came up to my side and started licking my mouth. I opened up and invited his tongue to enter. We kissed for a good while before Kasaran jonied us. All three of us were licking and sucking each other's tongue, purely enjoying the activity. It was already dark when all three of us leaned against one another on the grassy land. All three of our members were wet and slippery, which glowed with brightness under the pale moonlight above. The forest was quiet and all we could hear was our tired breathing. I was in the middle of Talone and Kasaran. They wrapped their arms around me as their tails curled around each of my legs. I closed my eyes and savored the cozy feeling.

"Sorry we took advantage of you, Ararez..." Talone spoke against my left ear softly. He stroked my chest affectionately. "It was wrong of us to do that. But-"

"I know," I cut him off. I didn't want any of them to feel bad for what they had done. "It's the mating season's heat."

"It seems to last forever," Kasaran whispered. Nibbling my neck tenderly, he said: "Somehow... we just lost control when we saw how beautiful you are."

"Am I?" I was surprised to hear that. Gazing into the night sky with millions of stars in various sizes blinking at us, I said: "My clan doesn't think so. They view me as a freak."

"Well, you are not," Talone giggled. He hugged me tighter. "Besides, you'd think today was wonderful with both of us having sex with you? Wait until you see our village."

I turned to face him. I was baffled. "You mean... your village... does this kind of thing all the time? I-I mean... male with male?"

Laughing, Talone said: "Not really. It's just that we have a tradition of a group orgy where everyone can fuck anybody, children excluded. They are too young to know anything."

"But there's no taboo against male with male mating. In fact, I had so much fun shoving my dick into three asses that were lifting high above the ground in front of me," Kasaran added.

Realization hit me. "Wait a minute. Are you guys part of the clan that believes relieving yourselves are better for your spirit?"

Nodding, Talon licked me on the side of my face. "Yup! And we are proud of it too. Too many dragons are too conserved. We'd like to let nature guide our actions. Of course, there are still some laws regarding the morality side of our community. But during the peak of the mating season, anything goes."

"You'll see it soon, Ararez. I guarantee you'll love it," Kasaran's voice trailed off gradually as he fell into a deep sleep.

For a long while, with both of them pressing against me from either sides, I thought about a lot of things. Things that were in relation to my life in my clan. Things that Zerac had taught me. Things that I had thought about ever since I was a young dragonling. In the end, I sighed. Why not? Leaving my past behind and embracing a new future, a new life. Meeting new friends like Zerac, Talone, and Kasaran. This was an opportunity that I could not miss.

I knew then, as I slowly closed my eyes with the image of the stars unhurriedly fading out, that I would definitely love to experience the wild side of Talone's village tradition and culture.

To be continued....