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A bell rang off in the distance, class, and a want of not to go to it that embessled itself deep in the very fiber of the teenager. Or at least at the core of what he acted like.

Firon laughed at himself, he was by no means a teenager. He stood with his back pressed to the wall and his wings sticking out to the side. He looked about at what he himself had help build, and to his later disappointment and somehow pleasure, was now going to school at. He stood 16 foot at the shoulder, and while he prefered to walk on all fours, he chose to walk on two legs when it came to meeting females. His scales shown a firery mix of yellow and red, giving him the illusion of beening made of fire himself. The only thing that seemed to show that illusion false was the white lunar cresent that hung across his back scales along his shoulder blades.

Firon was keen to the ladies, but feared that the black scar that cut down his his right eye brow to his muzzle made his apearance more frigtening than attractive. He had gotten the scar from his ex-slave gladiator days, during a match with his brother to the death, he fortunately was rescued during the match my his long aloff mother and father. He didn't balm his mom or his father, for they one had thought him dead, or didn't know.

Well that was literaly a hundred years ago now. And right now was his Hatch day, he officially turned 1328 today, along with his various other brothers and sisters. He had 9 brothers and 10 sisters, not that small of a family when it came down to it.

He moaned in envy as his brother Nightwing walked by with the usual cloud of females floating nearby. Nightwing was sold to the sexual slave side of the trade all of those long years ago, and had never really gotten tired of it. If anything he only got better at it!

Nightwing stood about a foot shorter than Firon, and had pitch black scales with one silver streak running down the back of his neck that ended somewhere near his rump.

Nightwing noticed his brother and gave a horn to horn smile at his brothers look of envy, before he pulled a nearby female dragon close to his hiden dragon hood.

Firon moaned with suppressed sexual tensions. He mentally sighed to himself, the population at this school was made up of 43% humans, 37% dragons, 16% werewolves, and 4% of sunlight tolorante vampires of afor mentioned races.

Firon himself was a little neverous about the females that where attracted to him, the female vampires. He thought it was his rough looks and daring attitude.

Firon flipped his brother an up yours.

Nightwing smile and mouth back, "More like up hers." With that he grabbed the dragoness's crotch from behind and stuck a finger in her slit.

She moaned as her juices dripped onto the ground and pushed herself into Nightwing.

Firon glared at his brother and stormed off.

Class, Firon need to go to class, if only to take his mind off girls.

Firon was happy to see Nightwing without his cloud, and even happier to see a red paw print on the side of his muzzle.

Firon smiled a horn to horn smile at Nightwing, and in return got an angry glare.

The both of them shrunk down and entered the classroom.

The teacher waited until the all male class had settled themselves down. He turned to the board and started lecturing on the values of Joined Community.

Most of the class fell asleep after a couple lines.

Normally it would have gone unnoticed by the teacher, and it did. Or at least it did until Firon started ripping into a snore.

The professer sighed to himself, maybe it was time for a subject change. He smiled to himself as a wicked thought came across his mind.

The human teacher turned to the class and threw a book at Firon.

It hit Firon Square in the head causing him to roar awake himself and the rest of the class.

"Since you all seem to be horriblily bored by my lectures," The teacher said with a long stare at Firon, "I will teach a new subject."

A mixed bunch of skeptic looks from the croud.

The teacher smiled as he erased the previous work on the board only to replace it with, How To Suduce A Dragoness.

He had Firon's full attention.

"Oil is the key to any long term relationship with a dragoness." The professer had an ear to ear smile, "At least with my experience!"

This was actually the first time that Firon had taken notes in this class.

"They love it!" The man said as he wrote GREAT across the board, "They will never shy away from a good rub down!"

Firon scribbled furiously on his paper as long thoughts of naugthy things flew across his mind.

"Nice to see SOMEONE aperciates my lecture!" The Professer hinted heavily at Firon, and Firon didn't notice, he was way to busy smiling horn to horn.

The man continued with his lecture, and with the attention of most of the class if not all. "Dragoness have very sensitive folds, and love oral sex from males that have agile tongues."

Since the professer didn't look like he was going to slow down, all Firon wrote was Oral + Dragoness = GOOD.

"Dragoness if nothing else, enjoy being dominate. And if only for a little while, let them be on top." The Professer said while scribbling out random possitions with different races of male, and different possitions for the Dragoness.

Firon did his best to scribble the best dragon/dragoness positions down.

"And at no time should you atempt anal!" The professer yelled looking closely at the humans in the class.

The human males in the class seemed to sink in their seats.

Nightwing narrowly gazed at the professer from the back of the room. "How do we know what you say is credible?"

The professer laughed, "Because, my life mate Crystal, has yet to complain!"

Just then the bell rang, much to the disappointment of the enthusastic males.

Firon sighed, got up, and walked out. As he was heading out of the classroom he noticed something familiar.

On the wall opposite the door from which he had just emerged, there was a dragoness. She had dark violet scales, and wore a studded collar. The only thing that seemed to creep Firon out was that she was outside his class every day, and every class.

Firon mentally sighed to himself, and put her under the crazed female vampire stalker list.

But today something was different, she wasn't pressed into a corner staring at him. She seemed nervous, like she was going to try something.

All Firon could do as the dragoness started walking towards him was stare. When she did reach him, she pinned him to the wall and pressed a kiss on his very surprised muzzle.

Firon thought it was nice, usually when it came to the vampire types they hung to the shadows and stared menacingly at him with eyes filled with multipul types of hunger. The dragoness was unusually tense, Firon smiled into the kiss and pulled her closer. He smiled to himself as the dragoness went alive in his hold, and pressed into him with great fevor.

He kissed her strongly while holding her. The kiss seemed to last days, and when she broke the kiss she looked at Firon with a happy content smile. A happy content smile with two very large canine teeth.

Firon sighed, it figured, he fell in love with a vampire dragoness.

"What's wrong?" She asked feeling his silence as a problem, the sigh had unnerved her.

"It just figures that I fall in love with a vampire dragoness." Firon sighed out without thinking of what he was saying.

She blushed in his grasp, love? He had said love right? Wait, what was the whole 'it just figures' thing about vampire? "Why do you say that?" She asked as she pressed her head into his chest. "I always liked you!"

"Well this is the first time that I have been loved by a vampire and loved the vampire back!" Firon roared rather crudely.

She smiled and walked with him down the hall with tails intiwning. When they got to the common area the two grew to their proper size, she stood a good 3 feet shorter than him, which put her at 13 foot.

They moved over to the larger benches made for dragons and sat down next to each other.

She crooned warmly as she licked up and down his neck, licking along the thin line that seperated his thick back of the neck scales from his softer more flexible throat scales.

Firon shivered at what he thought it might imply, maybe he was just her next meal?

"Don't worry, I won't bite you unless you ask me to." She crooned up to him with a wicked finish, and a nervous laugh.

"I am the one who should be nervous! Why are you?" Firon stared down at the shy and nervous dragoness.

"It just..." The vampire dragoness sat there not looking at Firon and templing her fore talons.

"You don't know my name?" Firon asked as if it would help. "Cause I don't know yours."

"I know yours... I asked friends... mine is Nidia." The vampire dragoness said with a small sigh.

"So why so nervous Nidia?" Firon said giving her a quick hug.

"Your my first!" Nidia blerted out much to the surprise of herself and Firon.

There was an akward moment of silence.

"Your first what?" Firon asked rather afraid to know.

Nidia sighed aloud, "My first boyfriend, my first love, and my first kiss!" She finished with a content sigh.

"Anything else?" Firon asked feeling that she was still hiding something from him.

Nidia bite her lip and nodded, she motioned for Firon to lean closer as she blushed. "I am a virgin and a vampire virgin."

Firon coughed and blushed, then he leaned back over to Nidia and said, "I know what a virgin is, but what on earth is a vampire virgin?"

Nidia laughed nervously and templed her talons. She bite her lip again as Firon looked on the cute dragoness, and when she did finally speak Firon had to shake himself out of the self induced day dream.

"It means I have yet to drink live blood." Nidia said bashfully as she looked up at Firon.

Firon gave a weak smirk, "So how long have you been a vampire?"

"2 months, I did it to save my life!" Nidia said it like she didn't have a choice in the matter. She gave a little cry when she thought she had turned him against her.

Firon outted a small laughing sigh as he pulled the crying dragoness close to him and kissed up her neck much like she had kissed up his.

A little after that she stopped crying and pressed into his embrace as he continued the kisses up and down her chest. She moaned as her slit grew moist and dripped love juice down on the bench.

Firon crooned happily about the eager female, she pressed against him and showed no signs of leaving.

Firon sighed unhappily, "Nidia." She just kept rocking against him eager for more of his touch. "Nidia!" Still no response from the lustful dragoness.

Firon sighed, he picked up the dragoness and hugged her tight. She yelped and stopped grinding up against him.

"We have one more class," Firon said rather depressed and getting a dragonet eye look from Nidia, "we can go to my place after school." Nidia smiled happily and kissed Firon on the muzzle before hurring off to class.

Firon smiled happily and hurried off to a new class he was just assinged today, taught by a Mrs. Russel, whoever that was. Firon thought to himself that it was just another human female teacher.

"18...19...20! 20 A, here it is!" Firon said in an absolute giddy mood.

The only thing that made him smile more was when he spotted Nidia, who was staring intently at the clock on the wall opposite of the door. And he smiled further when he sat down next to her in an empty seat.

"Go faster!" Nidia growled at the clock menancingly.

Firon smirked to himself and asked Nidia, who still had her eyes locked on the clock, "Whacha doin'?"

Nidia grunted and roared, "Waiting for school to end Firon!" Nidia blinked a couple of times at what she had just said before wheeling around in her seat to comfirm it. "How!?! When!?! Whatever!!"

Firon chuckled as Nidia hugged him tightly kissing him on the muzzle relentlessly.

"I am glad to see you too!" Firon roared as he returned the assault of kisses.

"Eh! Hemm..." A dragoness up at the front cleared her throat. And got a sideways glace from Firon, the dragoness was blue with green belly scales, looked to be about 556 years old give or take. He chuckled to himself and ignored her, who was she to tell him what to do!

"I would like your attention!" The dragoness said rather crossed.

"And how are you to demand my attention?" Firon roared not noticing Nidia pressing the talon to her muzzle trying to warn him.

"I am the teacher! My husband warned me about you, Firon Bloodwarth." The young dragoness roared at Firon. And at the same time Nidia hit her own forehead with her paw.

Firon gulped hard.

"Since you seem to have a hard time controling yourself." Mrs. Russel said glaring at Firon, "I will let a fellow classmate keep a close eye over you." Mrs. Russel had an evil smile on her muzzle as she point a talon with a large golden ring on it at Nidia.

Nidia blinked and asked, "Yes, Mam'?"

"You are to watch are to watch Firon, and he WILL do anything you say, or he will be punished." Mrs. Russel said firmly as a matter of fact. "Do you have a problem with that?" The teacher add with a sly smile.

"No Mam'!" Nidia chirpped extremely happily.

"I mean ANYTHING!" Mrs. Russel asserted firmly.

Nidia smiled a horn to horn smile as she looked at Firon. Firon stared at her gaze and blinked heavily a couple times before swallowing hard.

Nidia turned to her chair and carved a symbol into the stone chair that was her desk making it glow and grow. She motioned for Firon to sit and then placed herself on his lap, causing a roll of laughter to emit from the rest of the class.

Mrs. Russel turned to the board and started to scribble along the board making the class take notes except for Nidia who sat on Firon's lap lick up and down his neck giving him little love bites when he started to squirm. Bites just hard enough to draw a single drop of blood, which Nidia instantly licked up.

Nidia wanted to go further in the class, but didn't feel like losing her virginity in front of the hungry females. Well at least not her dragoness virginity.

"Hand me your backpack." Nidia moaned into Firon's earhole.

Firon moaned as he handed Nidia his backpack and moaned further when he remembered the 'notes' he took earlier.

Nidia open the bag wanting to know more about her lover, what she found made her croon in delight. At first all she saw was minor spell work and some areodynamic homework. Then she hit the jackpot, some notes that looked like they hadn't taken but a few moments to write, but were very important.

Firon groaned as he KNEW she had hit the 'notes' he was trying to hide. Firon knew because she now had a horn to horn smile as she flipped through the pages.

"Miss Nidia! Do you have something to share with the class?" Mrs. Russel roared from the front of the class. And all attention turned to a smiling Nidia that was totally ingrossed in the pages. "Miss Nidia!"

"Humm?" Nidia muttered as she looked up from the pages.

"Do you have something to share with the class?" Mrs. Russel repeated.

Nidia got that wicked look in her eye, "Yes, as a matter of fact, I do!"

Mrs. Russel raised her eye ridge. "Curticy of who?"

Nidia smiled as Firon groaned under her, "My boyfriend!"

"Show them to me Miss Nidia." Mrs. Russel motioned towards the front of the room.

Nidia smiled and kiss her boyfriend Firon on the muzzle before hoping up and strolling up to the front of the room on all fours with the 'notes' in her mouth and her tail slightly raised for show to Firon.

Mrs. Russel watched on the juvinistic behavior and sighed to herself. Nidia reached the front of the room and dropped the 'notes' in her paw. She looked at them thinking that it was going to be some gushy love note, and to her surprise she was wrong!

Nidia smiled as the teacher quickly flip through the pages eyes growing wider with each one until Mrs. Russel broke into a full blush. She quickly handed the notes back to Nidia.

"Go sit back down, NOW!" Mrs. Russel said in a harse whisper.

This was trouble, there was only one teacher on campus that would show boys about all of that, her husband and life mate. And if one had it, they all had it.

Firon was a webit skepticial about the whole thing, but his cares faded away as soon as Nidia jumped in his lap. Nidia picked up his backpack, and as he thought she was going to put the notes back in, she didn't, she zipped up his backpack and opened hers. She smiled to herself as she slipped the 'notes' into her backpack.

"We are going to do EVERYTHING on those pages." Nidia smiled wickedly.

Firon was going to complain, but Nidia bite into his neck enough to draw a small trickle of blood. Firon moaned at the feeling he got when she licked up and down his neck taking in the prescious life liquid.

Nidia felt the stares, and she didn't care, she was having way too much fun to care. It was his turn to be the one to squim in the other's grasp. She stopped licking Firon's neck and let the red liquid drip down his neck.

Firon stopped moving and sat there looking pleadingly at Nidia who just smirked back at him in thrumph. Firon sighed to himself and drew a small circle of healing on his neck. The ring sat there until it flashed blue, making the pinpricks, that Nidia had spent the last 40 minutes putting in his neck, disappear.

Nidia looked peeved and scratched a thin line under his chin. Firon smiled at his little accomplishment, and pressed a kiss into Nidia's mouth. He held the kiss there letting his tongue play over her big dangerously sharp canines.

Nidia murred and wrapped her tongue around his. She let him play across her tongue as she pushed it in and out sliding along hers. She smiled as she let his tongue fall from her mouth and hang out of the side of his muzzle.

Nidia spent the rest of her time in class rubbing her head under Firon's muzzle. Firon smiled and played with her wings before mimicking what she had done to him by playfully biting along her neck. The bell rang and the two got up taking their backpacks with them.

Mrs. Russel was going to give her husband a stern punishment, and then scold him. A thousand tongue lashings, that would work.