My Life as a Dragon Slave 3
#8 of My Life as a Dragon Slave Book 1
Okay haven't been on here since............ ever and I think that many of you thought that this story was awesome or then. Honestly I don't see any greatness in this story but I guess I'm doing something right with it.
Over the past months off, I had been having trouble and honestly I say life's a bitch. So it's been hard trying to find a way to type this or any other future stories.
Now, this story has some twist and turns and I'm pretty sure that rarely anyone has thought of what had happen before the Dragons entered John's house.
Anyways so here is the third chapter of My Life as a Dragon Slave.
We go out to the world to find our journey. We leave the nest to spread our wings and take flight. We head were ever we want and we find a path that can lead us off into destiny. Take pride in you life. Live it to its fullest and never give up your dreams.
My Life as a Dragon Slave 3
I sighed happily as I left my shower, wrapping the towel over my breasts. I felt the steam leave my body as I left the shower. I cracked open the door to see if anyone was there. There was no one in my room and the roses were still on my bed.
I opened my door and closed the door behind me. "Sighs" I walked over to my bed and picked up the roses and inhaled them deeply. Just as beautiful when John had left them. I moved them over to my stand and set them there. I dropped my towel and walked over to my large mirror. I could never truly forget that I look as beautiful as my mother. Being nude here makes me more beautiful. I chuckle a bit. Never thought I would be commenting on my beauty. Never usually did and I often find myself lucky not to have scales falling off or them out of place.
I see my front nude body, big breast, no fat in my belly, thick legs, and short horns on my head, yellow eyes and my incredibly noticeable wings. I turn my back to see my wings and I flinch a bit. I sighed softly as I look upon the scar that lies between wings. A long gash that starts from the end of my neck to were my wing membrane ends.
I could never forget what had happen to me that day and each time I look at the long, tick gash, cut across my beautiful scales, I fear my past. I couldn't stand to look at it for another moment. I quickly get a bra on and panties before I put on my pajamas. I turn off my room lights and walk over to my bed. I lay down before bringing the cover from underneath me and covering myself. I wished that I could rid of that scar and each time I think of it, I only get nightmares.
I woke up panting heavily and was nearly hyperventilating. I could feel my heart pounding against my chest. I slowed my breathing down a bit and I sighed. I had that nightmare again. I have that night everyday since I was two years old. I could never forget what has happened to me and I could never forget how I changed and how my parents changed.
A few tears left my eyes as I realized that if it hadn't been for the nice person who rescued me, I would have died. John wasn't the first human to care for dragons that I knew of. One person did and she was my savior. She was my god, knowing that she had kept me alive. I wish, in anyway I could repay her. I would repay her with my life and I would do anything to see her again. But... she left me. After I was healed, she left me to endure my master once more. By that time, I had changed into a different dragon and I thought that she left because she thought that helping me and saving my life was a mistake. I thought that she would at least help me out again but she didn't. It was more of a reason for me to hate humans.
I couldn't careless if she would be trapped in a bottomless abyss and her soul rot in there. But now that I think about it more, I wish I can see her once and thank her. I never knew her name. I can only remember how she looked like. Perfect face, blue eyes, beautiful long black hair and her ever lasting smell of perfume that made her smell like sweet vanilla.
My gaze went to my radio clock. Five o'clock in the morning. I sighed again and lifted my covers off and got out of bed. I opened my door with out the slightest bit of sound and left my room. I crept passed any room and made my way to the shed outside.
Outside, it was still dark and from the misty haze, it was going to be dark for awhile. I looked at my wings and sighed. John never put a homing device on any of us nor did he bother to put a hole in our wing skin so we couldn't fly. I didn't want to runaway or anything but just think.
With a hard flap, I jumped up and with a single stroke I landed on top of the roof, hopefully I didn't make to much noise when I landed. Gods! It felt good to loosen my wings. I stretched them as hard as I could and felt relaxed now since they are always closed.
I sat down at the peak where the only flat part of the roof was the half tower. I sat there and watched for miles that humans were getting in their cars, ready for work while the slaves stayed at home cleaning. Sighing and looking, I watched for a long time as the mist blew away and the sun come slowly over the east and bring light to the world as if a new day had just been made.
I lost track of time when I heard a voice.
"Verdera?" I turned around and saw no one. I slowly got up and got to my knees and looked down to see John on the third story window. I was surprised he knew I was up here.
"How did you know I was up here?" I asked.
John had a emotionless face which kind of scared me a bit. It seemed as if he would get mad, probably will.
Without emotion, he just said, "Can you please come down from there? I prefer if you weren't spotted.
With a simple grab of the rail on the roof edge I flipped over and spun around before landing inside the room with John. He just looked at me before looking out the window. "Did anyone see you outside?" he said with concern but not emotion showing.
I shook my head. "No."
He sighed and shook his head. "Please don't go up there again. I can't bare the thought if anyone saw you and toke you away."
I lowered my head. "I'm sorry John; I just... wanted to think for a bit."
John just nodded. "It's okay to think just please... don't let your thoughts get you in trouble."
I looked up at John and could see his worry. With a simple nod, I answered. "Okay John. I won't."
"Thank you," he said with a small smile. "Now if you can go downstairs, I have breakfast ready."
Without another word I left the empty room. But before I reached the door John spoke once more. "Verdera, before you go, can I ask you something?"
I turned around. "Yes?"
He slowly walked up to me, close enough to see deep in his eyes.
"May I ask, were did you get that scar?"
The question hit me like a brick. I wished he never found out but I had to answer him He saw my inner conflict and spoke before I did.
"If you don't wish to answer, you don't have to."
With a sigh, I looked away. "I'm sorry John but the memories are too painful."
With a nod, he put a arm on my shoulder. "I understand Verdera. It's hard to forget your past. But don't dwell on it. Think of about how you can use this to cover your weakness."
With a nod, I walked away. I didn't want to think about it at all. I walked out of the room and headed downstairs.
John watched as Verdera left. She had many problems in which he could never truly know about. He sighed as her problems might grow, as well as for him and the family. Next week he must bring two raptors that no longer have a place to be in. They were part of the Lockheed program of biological weapons but the military didn't want animals in the force so, John volunteered to take him home rather then watching the raptors killed.
However, since John chose to keep them, Lockheed given him a bonus for not wasting the government's money. It was hard choice but John felt passionate about letting other slaves be killed. Not only was this a great news to keep the raptors alive but only fourteen raptors were ever cloned and the other twelve have been sent free on an island. Or so the government says. He can never tell since the government makes a thousand lies to people.
With a heavy sigh, John walked downstairs. If anything, this would make everything worse. Two families under his roof will raise suspicion and it would catch up.
When John came downstairs, my family and I were eating. John smiled at us. He looked to all my family before turning to the door. "Okay everyone," he spoke out. My family stopped eating. "I'll return later on at night. I will be a little late so I made a few preparations for food incase you all get hungry. Good bye."
"Good bye John," spoke my family. I didn't say goodbye. He left without another word. My family continued breakfast. I sat there for a bit and haven't touched my food at all. It was a while before I began eating and found myself full when I only eat half of my breakfast, which was a breakfast sandwich of some kind.
After that, my mother held me back while my siblings left to their rooms. She had a worried look which worried me too.
"What's wrong mother?'
She shook her head. "Your sisters are going into heat in this week and I don't think if we were to separate your brothers in their rooms and you sister in the living room will work. We need to find a way to get the two away from each other."
I nodded. "I'm pretty sure we can use one of the rooms upstairs to keep the girls there and then father can keep the boys in their room."
My mother thought for a moment. "Will John allow us to do it? I don't want to be in trouble."
"Don't worry mother. I am pretty sure that he won't mind. Besides...," I paused and looked at my sisters. "It's going to take a while before we can calm them down a bit."
Even though I like being a female, I hate going through heats. Every female dragon in this world has to go through it and I hate it. It's like a body feeling where you can feel several different things at once. You feel pain, pleasure, embarrassment, wet and especially fired up. I guess that is why the call it "heat." The first time a female goes through it, it is one of the hardest. For me, my mother actually had to hold me down to stop wiggling and crying out. She had her tail in me and her hands holding me down.
That was just the first heat. The second one is the hardest and strongest of all. The reason why that was, I don't know. But it took my mother nearly half an hour just to calm me down. The second one is when I first became a year and a half old.
Now after fourteen years, I have mastered controlling myself. Lyya and Nyal then had their next set of children; my four brothers and three sisters. This week, I have to pleasure my sisters in any way I can. That includes having to use my hands or tail. I guess this is where I have to control one of them from going all crazy on me. "Sighs" This week will go by agonizingly slow.
John was as worried as he could ever be. The two raptors that he was to keep in his house were siblings. That meant that the two would have to keep them in different rooms or in the same one. That would mean that the dragon family would question why he put them in his house instead of making them sleep underground like he put them.
If that wasn't already a problem, there was another. If he was not mistaken, the females of the dragon family were going into heat or already are. He didn't know when but he knew that one of the sibling raptors were male, he might go with lust on one of the females.
This was difficult. He had to find some way to keep the raptors away from the family in till he can find out how this idea of his would work.
The day went by slowly and I was still anxious has to how the events of my sisters will turn out. However something changed with one of my sisters, Kila. She was the smartest of the siblings even among her sisters, Vesha and Cyna. My brothers Zen, Myan, Nervol and Fainh were not as smart as Kila.
Today she had stayed by me while her brothers and sisters played amongst each other. She sat by me as I watched the hologram. I didn't know why, but I asked her.
She looked up at me with intelligent yet disturbed eyes that I can relate to.
"I feel funny big sister." She said in a calm but shaky voice. "My legs itch in between and I can't scratch it."
I was utterly surprised that my sister is already feeling the affects. When I first went in heat, I had felt the itching before I went into heat. I hated it and the only way to stop it was by... well my mother helped with that. But it wasn't in till I was fully in my heat that my mother really helped me out.
I sighed and looked at Kila. "I'll go see if mother can help you."
I was about to stand when I felt her pull my hand. She stood up and held my hand tightly.
"I don't want mother to help me, I want you to do it."
I was surprised at her comment. I didn't know if I could help her or not. I didn't know what to say to her so I just picked her up and held her close.
"Don't worry, I will help you" I didn't know if I would or not but I could try try. If I was in her place and she was in mine, she would have done the same. I went downstairs and saw my mother interacting with the girls.
"Mother?" I called her.
She stopped and looked up. "Yes?"
I felt at bit unease about this but spoke out anyways.
"I'm going to help Kila with her problem."
My mother went a bit eye wide before she sighed and came over to me. She put a hand on me and Kila and walked us back upstairs.
In the living room, she looked at me.
"Is she itching?"
I nodded "Yes. She wants me to help her though."
My mother looked to Kila.
"Do you want me to help you Kila or me?"
Kila shook her head.
"I want big sister to help the itching."
My mother was bit surprised by this but nodded.
"Okay, she can help you but Verdera; you must first explain to her what is happening to her. Explain so that she can understand and then since this is her first time, use your fingers."
I nodded and sighed. "Yes mother. I will be in the upstairs bedroom. Make sure to keep the boys in the room and close the living room door."
She nodded and smiled. "Good luck."
With that she left and closed the living room doors, leaving me and Kila. I sighed again and smiled to her.
"You ready to stop the itching Kila."
She nodded and hugged my chest. I smiled and walked upstairs, making my way into the rooms.
I opened one of the doors at the second level where it was empty but the carpet, an empty closet and the window. I closed the door behind me and let Kila down. Her eyes wondered the room before she looked up at me.
"Why are we up here big sister?"
I sighed and smiled before I sat on the floor and pulled her close to me. I inhaled deeply and exhaled and spoke softly.
"I brought you here so I can help you with your itch. The reason why here is because... your brothers can not be allowed to smell you when your itching. The reason you are itching is because you are going into something called 'heat'."
"What is heat?"
"Heat is when you go through a cycle in which dragonesses go through a few times a year. Now the reason you go through them is because it means that dragoness are fertile to lay eggs."
"But I don't want to lay eggs big sister." She cried out in her voice.
I shook my head. "Don't worry; you won't because you need a male to give you eggs. He has to put his... well his organ in you which will make you become egg heavy. And that is called 'mating. You won't have to mate in till you are older and find a male."
She blinked softly before nodding. "When will you find a male big sister?"
Her question had a hard hit to me and I knew that I couldn't answer her. It hurt me knowing that I couldn't find a mate.
I sighed. "I hope soon but for now I must take care of your heat."
"How do I do that?"
Now here is the tricky part. "First," I said. "You must take off your clothes so you can... let out you heat."
She nodded and slowly lifted off her shirt. She struggled a bit before finally showing off her young body. I was tensing as I was just about to pleasure my sister.
Her flat chest reminded of me when I was that young. Her nipples were just coming out and wouldn't develop for another decade or so. Next were her shorts which showed off her small legs. She was thick at the thigh and skinny at her lower end. They fell to the floor where she pushed them off towards the side. Last was her underwear which was bright green. She slowly slid them off, making me tenser.
They dropped to the floor before she slid those to the side as well. I saw her fully naked and I saw that underneath, she is like me in every way. Her slit was just peeked and I can tell that she has been trying to scratch herself.
She looked up at me. "Won't you take off your close too?" she asked.
I shook my head. "I don't need to."
She had that nervous look. "Well... can you do it so I don't have to feel uncom... uncomrat...?"
"Uncomfortable?" I asked. She nodded. I didn't know if I should but she doesn't want to feel alone. I realized that my mother did the same when I ask her to do it, so I did.
First I removed my shirt, showing off my bra with breasts hanging out. I wanted to keep my bra but I know that she would just feel more nervous, so I took that off as well. My breasts came out with ease, showing my hardening nipples. This felt so... natural to me. Last were my shorts and panties, giving my mother's looks.
After I was completely undressed, I looked to Kila. She smiled as we were both nude and I couldn't help but smile back.
"So," I asked her. "You want me to begin." She nodded and smiled. I don't care if anyone found this weird, I love my sister and I will help her out in any way I can.
I brought close and whispered to her ear. "Just relax and try not to struggle." She nodded and I slowly laid her on the floor.
I didn't know where to begin but remembering how my mother did it, I rubbed my fingers over her gentle belly. She sighed and gave a murr at the end of her throat. I continued to rub over her belly scales in till I moved downward a bit. I reached her abdomen and rubbed her there. Her purring grew louder as she was enjoying her treatment. I was surprised that I was doing well to keep her calm.
Finally, I reached over her clit which was a bright pink tint. I brushed a finger over it, causing a sudden shock to jolt her body. I stopped and looked at her. She had a large smile and her eyes closed.
"Don't stop big sister. It felt good."
I smiled and continued. I rubbed over her small clit more, making her vent open more and more in till I fully blossomed like a red rose. I saw her give a big sigh as she felt it open. I smiled and gazed at her opening before I spoke out to her.
"Kila, I am going to put my fingers inside of you to help you out okay."
She nodded and still kept her eyes closed. I slowly reached down to her opening and could feel her warmth from within. I slowly reached with one finger and slowly slid it in. She squirmed a bit but relaxed. She was wet from my little belly rubbing. It was easier to slide my fingers in so I continued to slide my one finger inside. She is pretty big for her age, even though I could only fit two fingers in her. My mother had to stretch me out which was painful, two get her finger in me.
I continued to rub her insides, making her squirm all the more. She had great control over her body so it was easier on me. She started to whimper and begged to continue. I decided to do it faster. I began pushing and pulling my fingers in and out of her. Faster and faster I rubbed her vaginal walls. She was breathing faster and faster and she kept letting small amounts of her juices come out.
I knew she wouldn't be able to have a real orgasm in till she was a year old but she was drenching my fingers. She then started to rock her hips against my fingers, wanting more of the wondrous joy.
About five minutes later, she squealed out as she had her first orgasm. It was a dry one but was lightly wet. She was calming down a bit and was smiling. She looked up at me.
"Thank you big sister." She said to me.
I smiled and rubbed by head against hers.
"I will help you whenever you want."
She smiled again and hugged me. I hugged her back. I think I learned that it was a nice feeling for the both of us.
The day went by quickly and soon it was evening and John was back home, tired. My family was in their usual place and I was in the living room watching the hologram with Kila. He smiled warmly at us.
"Hello Verdera." Although he had the smile, I knew something was troubling him. I didn't want to make it any worse if I asked, so I just greeted him.
"Hello John. Glad you are home."
He nodded and sighed and dropped to the couch right next to me and Kila. Kila was surprised by this but remained quiet. John let out a heavy sigh and closed his eyes.
"How was your day, Verdera?" he asked.
I looked to Kila who had that glint in her eyes and smiled.
"It... was fun, to say at the most."
He smiled again and opened his eyes to watch the hologram. I wasn't watching anything really. I was just changing the channel and looking around. It wasn't till a commercial caused John to awake and cry out.
"Verdera!" he cried. "Go back to the last channel!"
I was surprised by his sudden outburst but complied and changed it back. What I saw made my heart break.
Two flyers were being sold and both had thick chains at their necks. However, it wasn't till John quickly stood up and approached the hologram that he got me worried. I told Kila to leave and she did.
John was hypnotized for a couple of seconds before quickly pulled out his phone and called the numbers on the screen. He was frantic about the two dragons and honestly, it seemed as if he needs to call them and get the two.
He was telling the person who owned the dragons that he would pay large amounts of money for them. The other person agreed and John sighed. He slowly closed his phone and looked up at the screen. The two dragons were just bought out by John and now he seems hurt. He started to lose a few tears before he sat down.
I looked down at him and confusion and sadness.
"John?" I asked him softly. "What's wrong?"
He didn't answer for a bit but looked up at me with pain in his eyes.
"Those two dragons there?" he said pointing at the hologram. "I know them."
I slowly sat by him and looked at him. "How?" I asked
He just continued to look up the screen as the two dragons were pulled into a cage.
"Those are Liynda's parents."