DU Chapter 1 - It's Degonyale, NOT Dragonscale

Story by Dragon Hoard on SoFurry

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#1 of Dragonscale University


So here's a series I'm going to start publishing here on Sofur. It's called "Dragonscale University", and it features a small red panda who was sent to the wrong school, a school for mainly _dragons. _Needless to say, it's mainly story building with suggestive items here and there, and the occasional sex scene. Anyways, it's a M/M gay relationship, something I'm doing for my lil' hubby (he's a red panda, btw). Enjoy this story, and expect more on their way!


My college experience was not off to a good start. When I graduated at the top of my class in my senior year, I decided to go to Degonyale University, a world-wide known college in the north-east United States. However, there must have been a typo on the paper, for when I found out I was going to Dragonscale University, it was already too late to switch back. Instead of just waiting an entire year for re-apply, my parents seemed too eager to ship me out.

So here I am, wandering through an airport in some small town in Colorado, Salida, I think. It was snowing hard, and since I was sporting my sky blue jacket, my black sweats, and no shoes, I was freezing my ass off. I picked up my suitcase from the baggage claim, and grabbed my larger suitcase from the checkout, and went inside the airport. The warm air felt better, and I sighed with relief. I scanned the airport with my emerald eyes, half-expecting someone waiting for me, when I saw the large dragon holding a sign with the name, "Uski Akiyama" written on it.

Oh, I forgot; Dragonscale is like 90% dragons.

The dragon was about eight feet high, wearing a big coat with a furred collar, black slacks, and a dark brown toque, obviously having holes for his large ebony horns to stick out of. He didn't wear shoes, which I thought was odd until I saw his large clawed feet. The large dark grey dragon with giant black spikes running down his back (with a spade spike at the end of his tail), and he has orange eyes that scanned the crowd, trying to look for me. He was muscled well, and he looked like a bodyguard for a rich person than a chauffeur.

I shuffled shyly over to him, my fluffy tail wrapping around me, breathing into my paws to warm them. He looked down at me and I looked up at him, both not saying anything for a few awkward minutes. "Mr...Akiyama?" The dragon asked, his black cheek fins fanning out a bit. The dragon had a thick Russian accent, but luckily I could understand what he said. I nodded, and he took my hand - nearly crushing it - and shook it several times, forgetting that I am a small and fragile little thing. "Pleasure to meet you! My first time escorting a comrade fur." He said, grinning with his sharp and deadly teeth.

"It is?" I said before I even thought of why he was excited.

"Da, comrade!" The dragon said, and peered at me. "I hate to be rude, but what exactly are you? I don't think I've seen a fur-"

"R-Red Panda." I stammered out, hotly embarrassed. I never liked it when others mistook me for a different animal. Red Pandas are normally reds and oranges, whereas I was full of blended light pastels of purple, blue, and gray.

He nodded softly as he tucked the sign under his arm. "Interesting. Never seen a red panda, then again, most furs I see are common. Which make little panda more interesting." I blushed when he said that, and he picked up a large coat that was similar to his that was slung over his arm, and then dropped it into my arms. "For you, Mr. Akiyama."

I took it, nearly falling due to the weight, and forced a smile. "T-Thanks. And you can call me Uski." I huff and blew upwards, trying to blow a strand of my blonde hair out of the way.

"No problem comrade." He said, and beckoned with a claw. "Come, you must not be late. Your representative is eager to meet you, da?" He said, and instead of going out to the front of the airport, we went back out to the airfield.

"Uhm, I never got your name, sir." I said. "Where exactly are we going? The vehicles are that way." I said, pointing with a thumb back to the airport building.

"We aren't driving, comrade, and my name is Nicklos Whetblade." He grinned almost a sly grin, as if he knew what I was going to ask.

Before I even thought about what he meant, I asked, "If we're not driving, then are we waiting for a bus?"

"Nyet, little panda." Nicklos said heartily, and as we rounded a corner I stopped and stared at the biplane that Nicklos pointed. It was black with gold stripes running along the sides, and no top. It reminded me of dust croppers.

"We're going to fly in that?" I asked, bewildered. "I'll freeze before I even get there!" I huffed,crossing my arms across my chest as I attempted to stay warm.

Nicklos chuckled and picked up the heavy jacket, then pointed to it with his free claw. "Jacket made out of dragonhide, da? Keeps furs warm in the high altitude, very useful." He chuckled and placed the jacket around my shoulders, then buckled it up for me. I huffed at him slightly, and then dragged my suitcases to the plane. He chuckled and grabbed both suitcases with a claw and opened a compartment under the seats, then tossed the suitcases in there. I struggled to climb into the plane, and I let out a squeak as I felt his hand grasp my butt and my back, and push me up into the plane. I was blushing furiously, but thank gods my face was already heated from the cold. He handed me a flight cap with flight goggles, and put on his own flight goggles.

The dragon started checking his plane before start up, and I couldn't help but ask, "Uhm, why are we using a plane if you can fly with your wings?"

Nicklos turned around and smiled at me, almost coyly. "Would you rather me pick you up and carry you, comrade?"

"Good point." I huffed again, and Nicklos started the plane up.

He turned around again and shouted over the roar of the plane, "An hour and a half flight through the Rockies, comrade! Sit back, relax, and enjoy the flight!"

I laid back, burying my snout into the surprisingly warm coat, and muttered, "As if I'm going to relax on a flight while freezing my ass off." I snorted, the first few minutes of my college experience not going so well. Too bad I passed out before I could enjoy the scenery.