Gift - Legendary Dragon Knight II
[Description: King Andru had sent a few people to the Mountain of Despair, trying to get his legendary sword back.]
[Category: Magic, Transformation, Tentacles, Masturbation, Double Penetration, Deep Penetration, Unbirthing, Gender Shifting, Human, Dragon, Humor.]
"Your highness!" A guard broke into the room, looking at the two naked figures, eyes went wide and jaws reached the floor.
"Hell! Didn't I tell you to lock the door before we do our business?" Andru's queen, Elia spoke in a mixture of pleasure and embarrassed tone.
However she didn't get a reply from Andru. Indeed, she only felt the pace of thrusting quickened and heard her lover moaning in pleasure. He was mounting hard on his queen. His hands gripping Elia's two orbs with fingers caressing the pink nipples above the orbs. With each thrusting he made, Elia emitted a low moan of delight. She was gripping the sheets tightly as her orgasm drew close.
"I'm...... I'm......cumming!" With a howl of pleasure, Andru released his load into Elia's belly.
"AHHHH! I will spare you this time. Next time will be hell if you don't lock the door again." Elia whimpered and warned her lover.
All this while, the guard was just locked his gaze at them. His nose slowly streamed down some dark red liquid. He moved his hand down to his waist, under his armor and......
"You better have a good reason to tell me why you are here." Andru stood up, naked, with his half-erected shaft still dripping white liquid. "If you have none..." He squeezed out a few words in his clenching teeth.
Quickly withdrew his hand from his pants, the guard did a salute to the king and stuttered, "Your highness...... Prince...... Prince Kyroph is missing!"
The king didn't look angry, however. He laughed and gave a tight hug with his queen, "Finally, finally, I am free from the torture! We should celebrate for this! You have done an awesome job, guard. I will promote you to a royal knight." He looked as if he was going to dance cha-cha with Elia when he was saying this.
"And...... and the....... Golden Legendary Knight's Sword is missing together with Prince Kyroph......" The royal-knight-to-be felt less stressed and announced the second bad news.
Immediately, the dancing king froze. The guard could feel how exactly the surrounding temperature dropped, making him hard to breathe. "W......WHAT?!" Andru twisted his head like a machine and groaned in cold, deadly tone. He will be slaughtered, definitely. The guard thought to himself, looking at the demon-like king in fear. Avoiding his eye-sight from gaze of the king, the guard still felt himself shivering from the extreme horror. Andru kept silent, dressed himself and walked near to the quivering guard.
"Look...This is very simple. Get some men to retreat my sword and win an opportunity to enter the rank of royal guard, or I will rip you into thousand pieces." The guard could see the flame burning in Andru's eyes as if he is going to eat the guard.
"I will... I will go and assemble some people and retreat the sword for you, my lord." Stuttering a little, the guard was perspiring even though he felt the chill on his body.
"Good," Andru gave a pat on the over-stressed man's shoulder, then whispered, "And one more thing, if your men found Kyroph." He placed his hand on the guard's neck, doing a chopping movement. "Make him disappear."
The guard nodded with fear, slowly fell back from the room.
......
Dragons are the most mystic creature in the world. We don't know where they came from. Dragons love shiny stuff, mostly gold coins and diamonds, everything that shines. Of course, they won't like glasses......
"Good news, gentlemen. We have work to do." A man held a piece of paper and shouted though the room.
Closing the book he was reading, Sephro put aside his book, 'Dragons', and turned to face the man, hands holding each other. "How much will we get for this job?"
"Hundreds, or maybe thousand pounds of gold piece," The man opened the paper and placed it onto the table in front of Sephro. "They want to find the Golden Legendary Knight's Sword. They suspect it is with a dragon in the Mountain of Despair."
Sephro grinned and laid his back on the chair, legs crossing. "It is a tough job, indeed. Based on the books I've read, it is clearly shown that we don't have any weapon to cause an effective damage to their scaled body. I guess we should try another way. Let's pray that we don't meet a evil dragon that wants to wipe us out when we encountered him, or her." His sight moved from the paper to the book and said. "Deal."
......
-Inside the Karzmorn Palace-
"Sephro is at your service, my lord." Sephro bowed before the man sitting on the golden seat, above the stage.
"Raise," With a command from the king, Sephro slowly got to his feet. "Glad you have accepted my quest. Very simple, all I want is my sword back. Pick anyone you want, pick anything you need and do anything necessary to retreat my sword!" Andru slapped hard on his hand rest, making a loud noise echoed the palace.
"It shall be done." Sephro bended down with his right hand on his chest and showed his temporary-loyalty to the King of Karzmorn.
"Andi! Get your ass over here, we need to talk." A female voice broke in, making Andru quivered. "My dear, can we just talk later? I have some business to......"
"I don't care, it is now or never!" Without even letting the king to finish his sentence, Sephro saw a woman figure pulling Andru off from the seat and dragging him to the private 'King-and-Queen's' room.
"Don't just stand there?! Go and do your stuff!" With the last sentence entered Sephro's ear before he saw the king completely disappeared from the palace, all he could hear now was groaning, screaming of agony.
......
"Are you sure this is gonna work, sir?" A knight questioned Sephro, walking aside him.
"Nope," Sephro smiled at the knight and replied.
They had reached the center of the mountain area, where it had a lake above the extinct volcano. "Mmm... I guess someone had casted a destructive spell over this area." Sephro sniffed a few times, "I smelled magic in the air." He walked down towards the shallow pit at the lakeside. All sign of life-form had been wiped out from the area, leaving only the yellow sandy soil above. Something had caught his sight. He approached to the mystical object slowly with care.
A handle of a sword poking out from the muddy soil, that's what caught in Sephro's eyes. The sword is more likely to be a silver sword instead of golden ones. The blade was sunk in the ground so he couldn't conclude that was not the golden sword he was looking for. The paper showed the legendary sword with the top of the blade was spade-edge. He pulled out the mystical sword, dusted off the mud and took a closer look of it.
Sighed with disappointment, Sephro found the sword was totally different from the legendary sword. "That looks like a sword from our neighboring kingdom." A knight aside Sephro admitted. Sephro sighed again before he tossed away the sword.
"...... Looking for something?" A strange voice entered his mind. Sephro looked around, but he saw nothing around them. "Who's there? We come in peace, we mean no harm." Sephro spoke, looking left and right, trying to find something suspicious. But all he heard and felt was only the breezing wind. Slowly, a fluttering sound was audible. Sephro looked up and found a draconic figure approaching them.
The figure became larger and larger, until it finally stopped above them. The winged-creature above Sephro was too hard to identify under the scorching sun. As it was landing, each motion of its wings caused a strong pulse of wind, making the humans underneath can hardly hold still. With an earth-trembling quake, the figure landed in front of the three humans. Bright silvery scales under the sun, with black flame-like-tattoo stripes on the dragon's body and metallic white underbelly. Sephro did a rough estimation. The dragon appeared almost 5 meters tall which meant he could wipe out the 3 of them from the surface of the world with ease.
However, they didn't receive any hostile sign from the dragon. "Greetings, young men." The dragon grinned, revealing his sharp, white fangs. "You can just call me Draco."
The two knights were stunned by the appearance of the dragon in front of them. Though they saw the dragon smiling to them, but he still appeared to be threatening to them. They had never seen a real dragon before as well, only in some old, fossil books in the library. Much the same for Sephro, but he was able to beat down his fear and stand out to communicate with Draco. He stood in front of the gigantic dragon and bend down slightly, right hand on his chest. "It is my honor to meet you. My name is Sephro, the mercenary troop of Kingdom Karzmorn. We are here to retreat a legendary sword." He unrolled the paper scroll, revealing the sword picture and showing it to Draco, "Have you seen it?"
Draco smiled and wiggled his tail back and forth, "Yeah, I did see it. A man called himself Kyroph took the sword and came to challenge me."
Sephro gasped, surprised by the tomfoolery that the prince had done. "So...... may I ask where he is now?" He could sense something had gone wrong.
Indeed, Sephro saw Draco chuckled and darted out his forked tongue, licking his snout. "He is with me. And he tastes really wonderful." Draco cooed in delight, tail flicking.
Sephro quivered. He knew he might get eaten if he didn't serve Draco well. Sephro thought to himself, talking one step backward. "Thanks for eliminating the spoilsport of our kingdom. But forgive my curiosity, where is the sword?" His voice began to tremble lightly. Sephro didn't bring his katana along. But even he if brought it, there will be no chance to fight such a gigantic dragon.
"With me, of course. It has become one of my collections in my nest." Draco lowered his head, staring into Sephro, eye-to-eye. "That's the thing you are looking for, isn't it?"
Looking at the glowing sea-blue serpentine eyes, Sephro nodded, "Indeed, our kingdom demands the sword to be brought back. So please return the sword, it might only mean a collection of yours. However that means a national treasure for us, which we can't afford to lose it. Yes, in a return, we will offer you gold pieces and diamonds, or maybe slaves if you are interested." Sephro took a few steps backwards and drew out a green gem out from his pocket. Raising the green gem in the air, Sephro pumped his mana into the orb. Arcane circle was formed along the glowing green light around the orb. The center of the circle started to sink and create a black hole. Something appeared from the cloud of darkness, a truck, full of shinny gold piece, diamonds and elves.
"These will be all yours, as long as you are willing to exchange them with the sword." Sephro pulled a female elf down from the truck and pushed her to the dragon. "Enjoy, they are well-trained and will serve you well." The elf did nothing but obey his instructions. After years of torturing and disciplinary actions on them, the female elves had lost their ability to think. Their minds were filled only blind submission to their owner. Dragging her body with her empty soul, the female elf stopped half feet away from the giant, naked, only with two pairs of steel bracelets on all fours.
Draco grinned and lolled out his dexterous tongue and did a full lick over her body. "Very good," he flicked his forks on the two gorgeous orbs, making the elf whimper. Her flesh was ever so sensitive that even a slightest touch could bring her a destructing wave of sensation to her body. "Hold on for a minute." Draco withdrew his tongue and stood up, right talons raised and bright blue rays leaked out from his talons as he clenched it.
"Here," Draco handed the glowing blue mystical object to Sephro, "This is the one you are asking for." The blue ray slowly vanished and revealed the golden sword that laid on his paws. "Thank you, Lord Draco." Sephro graced Draco and received the sword with twos.
Draco wiggled his tail and chuckled, "I am not untouchable," he looked into Sephro's sky-blue eyes and said, "In fact, I am quite a friendly dragon. And I have noticed you have a pair of beautiful blue eyes, just like me."
Sephro blushed for the compliment he had gotten from the silver dragon. Though that might not be the first time he had gotten a compliment, but definitely it was the first time from a dragon. He handed the sword to his retinue and thanked Draco once more, "Nice to see you, Draco. However we are leaving, we need to pass the sword back to the king."
Draco growled softly with disappointment, "Aww... why are you leaving? I will be so lonely here without a guy to chat with." Draco began to whimper. Sephro puzzled for a short moment before he came to realize that Draco had some interest on him. Instructing his retinues to go, Sephro had remained behind, staying with the lonely dragon.
Draco gave him a loving nuzzle and moaned happily, "Thanks, my friend." The silver dragon embraced the human with his body and his wings sheltered the sun light to make Sephro feel more comfortable with Draco. Feeling the smooth scales on his hand, Sephro looked up with amazement. He had never thought to meet up a dragon so close, the beauty of the dragon form had shocked him.
"I love all these things you gave me," Draco purred, nuzzling Sephro once more, "In a return, I will reward you with a gift. Of course, you can choose whether you want to accept it." Sephro asked with amazement, "That's wonderful. Sorry for my curiosity but what is that gift you are going to give me?" Draco curled his lips and whispered, "Dragon-form."
Did he just hear dragon-form? Sephro blinked his eyes few times and asked himself in disbelieve. How would that ever possible? His questions had been answered though a voice in his mind, "Yes, my dear friend. You will enter the rank of higher species, dragons, if you desire." Sephro's mind started to wander, thinking whether he had encountered a dream. But the dream felt so real. Sephro bit his lips, feeling the pain and the taste of blood in his mouth. It was clearly shown that he had really been going though something he had never thought of before.
Draco chuckled and questioned him again, "Will you accept my gift?" Without further delays, Sephro shouted out a clear 'YES!'. He had always dreamed to be a friend with a dragon, or becoming a dragon someday. That's why he had helluva number of books about dragons in his bookshelves.
Draco gave a gentle pat on Sephro's head and teleported the whole truck, the gold piece, diamonds and elves to his nest. "Do you trust me?" Draco asked, eyes met up with Sephro's. Staring into the blue crystal serpentine eyes, Sephro nodded, totally fascinated by the true beauty that dragons had.
Chuckling, Draco laid on his back and place Sephro above his metallic white belly, more likely to be above of his underbelly, where his sheath was. As Sephro was still wondering what Draco would do to him, he felt something sprouting beneath the sheath. A pink, flesh rod had slowly emerged in the air. The tip above the head of his shaft was leaking some transparent pre onto his belly and Sephro as well. Bathing in the colorless lubricant, Sephro was totally unaware that those liquid is seeping into his body though his skin. It had set a wild fire in his body, burning him with lust. His tongue lolled out on its own volition, tasting the salty fluid that flowed on it.
Looking at Sephro at satisfaction, Draco teased the pre-covered human with his tongue. He guided Sephro down, in between his shaft and tailhole, where another sheath had caught in Sephro's eyes. Blinking a few times at Draco, Sephro fell into puzzlement. What would Draco do to him? He questioned himself. It didn't take long before Sephro realize it. Draco parted his nethers with his talons, inviting the human with his soaking wet tunnel.
It didn't matter whether Draco is a male, female or hermaphrodite dragon. That doesn't bother Sephro anymore. Even though Sephro should be panicking, protesting at this state, his mind told him instinctually that he needed to be inside. After all, that's the reason he lived for, dreamed for. But before he was about to enter, the silver dragon channeled a spell on him. He could see the silver arcane words struck onto his body and vanished.
"Go on in." Draco purred happily, "I am just casting a spell on you so you can breathe inside me."
Sephro nodded, parting Draco's nethers and pushed his way in with his hands. Draco's feminine sex gripped on Sephro once his both hands were inside, dragging Sephro inside him inch by inch. He howled loudly and arched his back as the high sensation rocked though his body. His cunt stretched and drew in the whole upper body of Sephro. The femcum on Sephro act as a lubricant and made his way much easier. Everything above his waist had disappeared inside the silver dragon, only left with two legs wiggling outside.
Draco had sunk into the sea of euphoria. His stomach was rippling, pulsing with every inch of Sephro squirming deeper. Draco's eyes flew wide and unfocused as he felt his entrance of his womb parted. He was panting, moaning in delight as pleasure building. He raised his head just in time to see the last of Sephro being devoured by his hungry snatch. The inner muscle of his folds had gripped Sephro tightly, making Sephro unable to move other than wriggling, squirming. Feeling the sweet tickles inside his belly, Draco smiled and curled his tail to push Sephro deeper, deep inside his womb.
Lying inside the world of pink, Sephro was fully inside Draco now. Some appendages started to detach from the flesh walls and wrapped onto Sephro. His clothes melted with some fizzy sound when the appendages spat some goo onto him. However it caused no harm to his bare skin, and actually it felt quite ticklish on him. He wanted to scratch himself, wanted to scratch so badly. But he was totally immobile as the tentacles had held him firmly. A tentacle lashed out from the wall, slowly curled around his neck and press against his lips with its tip.
He told himself mentally not to open his mouth. However, the lust had just taken him over. It felt strange and uncomfortable without something inside his mouth to suck on. "Mmmmmm!" Speaking became no longer available as his mouth was fully occupied by the invader. It was touching the back of his throat, making its way deeper. Sephro was trying to resist the probe but to no avail. It went all the way down, worming, squirming and spraying some weird liquid into his stomach. The cool fluid in him soon turned out to be a flame, burning his whole body and his soul. His vision blurred and consciousness slowly began to fade. There was nothing left in his mind except pure lust of sensations. He would do anything to cum, anything to make himself climaxed. Trying to keep himself awake, Sephro shook his head, feeling some odd sensations on his back. The sensation went down to his groin, in between his hips, stopped atop of his cavity. Then it started to caress his cavity gently, preparing for the thrusting while another tentacle wrapped itself on his erection and stroking it. Moaning in pure ecstasy, Sephro started to thrust against the tentacles around his maleness but he just couldn't. He was paralyzed.
"Mmmmmmmm... (That's not gonna f...) URMMM!!!" Sephro's moaning soon turned out to be a suppressed scream when he felt his cavity expanded to accommodate the invader. The big flesh tube did fit inside Sephro, but barely. It didn't take long before Sephro was knocked out by the overwhelming sensations. Not knowing the tentacles on his mouth, his body and cavity had slowly merged, fused, grew into his flesh, binding the human with the dragon. The pleasure, the burning lust, the fascination surged his volition before he passed out with a jet of white cum splattered inside the dragon's womb.
Purring just as happy, Draco shifted a little and gave a pet on his slightly swollen white belly. Hot white cum almost everywhere, the silver dragon could actually felt the tentacles in him. The dual sensation brought him to an unbelievably wonderful climax that he ever experienced in his long, immortal life. Dusting the solidified, dried cum off from his smooth silvery scales, Draco smiled once again and reached his feet, preparing himself back to his 'home-sweet-home'.
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Lying on his comfy gold-piece nest on his back, Draco knew today would be the day, the day which he would meet his new friend. After months of time, Draco's had become quite massively swollen due to the presence of a dragon inside. Feeling the instinctual need to push the thing out from him, he clenched his teeth and spread his legs wide. A serpentine, sharp, long muzzle had popped out from his feminine sex. He was not going to lay an egg, but a dragon instead. It took really a good effort for him to push the whole dragon out. His folds had spread incredible wide and returned to its original appearance after it done its job.
"Arh...... where am I, who am I?" Sephro slowly gained his sight, mumbled, "What am I?" It was hard for Sephro to take the truth that he had become a true dragon. He could see the pointed muzzle at the bottom of his sight. He tried to walk, but failed and tripped onto the gold coins as his legs took up a digitigrades form. He brought his sight down to his body, absolutely stunned by his draconic form.
Metallic dark blue scales and silver underbelly. Crawling to a puddle of water, Sephro looked at himself from the reflection. Crystal-blue serpentine eyes and a bolt-like tattoo below his left eye, which was exactly like the one that Draco had. Pair of white horns jutted out from the back of his head. He turned his head, catching the sight of his wings. His wing membranes were lighter in color compared to his scales. The muscular issues and bone structures granted him the ability to fly. In addition, he could see something hang behind his thigh, thick and heavy. The additional appendage seemed to moving on its own volition, swaying, wiggling. The tail blade on the end of his tail could cut a gash out from the rock with ease.
The last of his transformation was done with a several bone-snapping sound. The muscles issues and bone structure reformed, enlarged, making the blue dragon growing in an incredible speed. Though the process was totally painless, Sephro could feel his body altering, changing, turning into a dragon just like Draco.
"Surprised?" Draco cooed, nuzzling at the blue dragon. "That tattoo will be kept as a sign of our union." He darted out his tongue, lapping at the special tattoo of Sephro's.
"Yeah, kind of weird feeling as well......" Sephro moaned, reaching down to his groin. His paw touched onto the sheath, sending a shock of pleasure though his body. He rubbed his sheath softly with his claws, finding his dragonhood slowly emerged. His talons went lower, wanting to wrap his shaft and stroke it. However he felt something below his pink sensitive flesh. Another sheath but not a tailhole? Eyes widened and filled with surprise, Sephro rolled onto his back, discovered he was not exactly a he anymore. He was turned into a herm dragon.
Draco chucked and stroked Sephro's dragonhood gently, muzzle moving down to kiss Sephro's. The two dexterous forked tongues took a good couple of minutes before they broke. His aching vent demanding attention, his lust of orgasm had taken over Sephro. Panting for sensation, he spread his legs wide, inviting.
Smiling, Draco slid his spade-head shaft free and pressed it against Sephro's vent. With two loud howls that came from the mating dragons, Draco's member had thrust into Sephro's folds. With each thrust Draco made, Sephro's pussy was gushing out his femcum, coating Draco's dragonhood with smooth transparent fluid.
"Uh... this feels so amazing...... it feels so good!" Sephro whimpered, wings embracing his mate. The throbbing muscle inside his aching nethers made Sephro shifting his body left and right to increase the friction of his vagina against the big dragon cock. His folds were soaking wet. Each thrust of the furious dragonhood had drawn out drips of gooey liquid out from his vent. He arched his back as he felt the burning rod slowly increased its size. It was so wonderful! He couldn't help himself but to adore the new feminine organ he had.
Draco giggled and whispered in Sephro's ears, "There will be more of it coming, more than you can imagine." After he completed his sentence, he curled his tail with its pointing end aiming for Sephro's tailhole. "OHHH!" Groaning in pleasure, Sephro felt the tail poking at his cavity. His tailhole expanded, accommodating the long, thick object.
While Draco was busying filling Sephro in the two holes, Sephro felt his shaft throbbing, demanding to cum. He guided his talons down to his dragonhood and stroked it. The triple sensation had set him off, brought him to extreme ecstasy. Each throb of his member ejaculated a torrent of hot white cum onto his silver belly and Draco's metallic white belly as well.
It wasn't long before Draco reached the top of his edge. Emptying his load deep inside of Sephro, deep into his womb, Draco dismounted from him and lay beside the blue dragon. Draco's snout touching Sephro's, they twined their tongue once again before they drifted into a restful slumber.
The sleeping Sephro had never noticed there was a blade aside the gold pieces, which looks exactly like the legendary sword that Draco handed to the kingdom before......
[End]
...... [Bonus]
"Wake up, Sephro." A soft groaning awaked the sleeping dragon. Sephro yawned, stretched his body and his cramped wings. He must have fallen into sleep in a bad position. He thought to himself, slowly got to his feet. He looked around, confused at the moment when he didn't see Draco around.
"Over here." The sound echoed the cave. Sephro followed to the source of the sound and crawled to the entrance of the cave. He found Draco standing outside the cave and waving to him. He wanted to approach, but accidently tripped onto his own wiggling tail and fell onto the hard rock ground. Draco chuckled and helped Sephro out. Wiping away the dust on Sephro's smooth ocean-blue scales, Draco nuzzled on Sephro's chest and said, "I guess you already know there are some new memories in you. Yeah, about some ancient, powerful, destructive or constructive spells." He licked Sephro's snout and before he continued, "Humans never had a chance to use them as their vocal cords are too small to pronounce these words."
Draco took a few steps backwards and said, "Try it out."
Sephro nodded, hissed a few time before he started to channel the spell. "Dragon language, don't ask me. I am just a human" As he was mumbling in dragon words, the magic current started to flow from all other places and assembled above Sephro. But some words are really difficult to articulate which result in Sephro bit his tongue. Groaning in pain, Sephro misspelled the magic due to the pain on his muzzle. The uncontrolled magic current blast off all of a sudden and caused an utter destruction around the area. The dark blue dragon had almost turned into a toast because he was directly under the explosion.
Draco had almost laughed his tears off as he saw the dragon painted with a thick layer of black dust. He gave a pet on the toast-dragon and smiled, "Okay, no one will be perfect at the first time. Take it easy, we would try it next time. Now let me teach you how to fly, and we will visit some friends of mine after that."
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