To Save The Dragons

Story by BlackLabMouse on SoFurry

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To Save The Dragons

Second shot at writing a story, this one should be significantly better than the last as I wrote it in less time and there by was more focused on what I was writing. Again comments and complaints are welcome.

This story contains elements of dragon sex, pregnancy, inflation, egg laying, and a short spot of cock expansion. If you dislike any of these elements than you may just be reading the wrong thing.

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"Are you sure this is a good idea?" A male bronze colored dragon asked.

"Of course it is, I mean our race is dying out anyway so why not take matters into our own hands?" A Crystal colored female dragon replied, setting a bottle down on a set shelves filed with similar ones.

"You just be sure you help take care of them or I'll come and find you," She said jokingly. "Anyway, I'll see you tomorrow."

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Tifra had watched her mate leave only a few moments before she returned to the bottle shelves. She took a number of them and began to mix them in an enormous glass as she thought over the day. She had really only met Sertin two weeks ago, but that was only be chance, something that both of them had realized after meeting. There weren't very many dragons left in the world, in fact, Sertin was the only other dragon Tifra had met since her mother when she hatched. Tifra was determined to correct this problem and after twenty years of searching for a mate began to look into alchemy for answers.

Tifra sighed and ran a sky blue claw gently down her dark blue underside and stopped at her belly. She wasn't really sure this would be a good idea, but she had long decided to go through with it. Sighing again she took a few more bottles and began to mix them in a separate container, though this one was a well cleaned bucket instead of the large glass she had started with. When you are killed on sight by humans, you tend to take whatever workable things you can with minimal interactions. The same reason for her current residence too.

Tifra grabbed another batch of bottles and began to mix them in a bowl. She briefly looked at the bronze eyes that stared back at her before the color of the liquids changed to a red color and then a blue as she added another potion. The next procedure required her to get the few remaining bottles and mix them together with the first batch of liquid now that it had set and changed color to a sickly yellow.

This process only took a few seconds to finally stop sizzling. Tifra brushed a strand of her turquoise hair out of her eyes and back to its place behind her head and neck. There was only one step left now. She pulled over a small, water tight barrel and made a quick check that it was clean. After this she carefully poured the contents of her three containers into the barrel, using her tail to tip the last one. She grimaced as it began to boil on its own, worried that she might have messed up in either her predictions or procedure. When it settled down and changed to a candy apple red color, she relaxed and let it sit while taking a short trek to an old carved wooden chair Sertin had given her when they met. Simple but oh so useful.

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She thought back on how they met, she had time to reminisce after all. She had been living in this valley for seven years already and knew that there were no humans around until the other side of the southern mountains. She conducted her study from old tomes and notes she had been able to steal and take with her from many a human alchemy school. She dared say that in all her two hundred years she knew more about Alchemy than anyone but the sages themselves. However, she knew that no one but she knew of the wonderful little valley and its abundant game and safety. This had always made her feel a little lonely.

Imagine her surprise when all of a sudden a handsome bronze male suddenly showed up in her valley, lost and confused as to where he was and worried that humans would find him before he found a suitable cave to recover at. She had watched him from above the trees just out of sight for a while, he had magnificent wings, though had been torn in some struggle, and from what she could make out at a distance a strip of silver scales underneath which contrast wonderfully with his bronze armored ones.

After maybe a few hours of watching she decided to land and talk to him. She landed in a large clearing ahead of him and waited for him to walk out from the trees. He never did. She was a little puzzled until she realized that he was hiding from her, afraid of being forced into a skirmish with another dragon on top of his current injuries. Even though she was Female, he worried that she might already be another's mate and didn't want to get into trouble with someone stronger than himself as well as everything else might happen. This fear of course had been amplified when he caught a strange scent mixed with her own, mistaking the smell of her alchemy ingredients mixed with her own scent as one of another dragon.

"Well, why don't you come out already?" Tifra had asked, deciding to make the first move, even so far as to sit on a stump and hold her crossed legs as she waited. There was no reply and Tifra had begun to get a little annoyed.

"If you don't come out I'll consider it a hostile act and burn you out."

"Fine," Sertin had said and slowly crept out of the trees, though stayed close to them. "I'm sorry to intrude on your lands, but I was afraid the humans would kill me if I stayed beyond the mountains. Please allow me passage and I will not cause you any trouble."

He was just as handsome as she had thought he looked from a distance, the only things she noticed more were his orange eyes and four magnificent horns arching back from his head. It had taken Tifra a while to de-trance herself and speak.

"I feel insulted, you work so hard to get here and you already want to leave? Don't you notice the beautiful dragoness sitting quaintly in front of you?" Tifra had surprised herself when she said that, she had never thought of herself as beautiful, not that she thought she looked bad, she just never thought of it.

"Y-you aren't with anyone?" Sertin had asked, thinking himself a very lucky dragon after all.

"Of course not, you're the first male I've seen in my life. Truthfully, while I've lived here I've worried that I'd never see a male at all and never be able to try out my research in the slightest."

"Research?" Sertin had gotten a little concerned at the mental state of this dragoness after she mentioned that.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine. Besides, unless you want to you don't have to. But lets get you a place to stay first. I know of a cave near by that would work. It's a fixer upper, but it'll do until you can heal up." And with that they had walked off to their destination.

Sertin had shown Tifra why he had been in trouble with the humans once they reached the cave. He had stolen quite a lot of gold and jewels from some king far away. He had first evidently stored them in a large leather pack, but when it became too cumbersome to his escape he chose an easier way of carrying it, he had swallowed it. After extracting it from his belly he settled down on a convenient rock and rubbed his empty concaved stomach.

For a day Tifra took care of Sertin, and in that time he carved her chair out of a tree near the entrance of his cave. After that he had regained enough strength to hunt easily for himself and after patching up his wings he felt better than ever. It only took a week for him to gain full use of his body and made his first visit to Tifra's cave. There Tifra told him of her research, of how she had nearly discovered how a single dragoness could give birth to several different colors of dragons. She even explained how she had found a way to increase clutch size by at least three times. She had been so excited about it that Sertin readily agreed to help her in her quest; which meant also being subjected to potion treatment. A treatment that caused him a little grief after he found out that it meant changing his own body to produce different dragon semen and also to over produce it. This became a hindrance while he worked on expanding his cave to a more family oriented size, sure that it would be better to raise hatchlings there instead of in Tifra's laboratory of a cave.

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Tifra stirred her concoction and watched it turn green. Tomorrow was the day, and she would make sure everything happened perfectly. She had told Sertin to avoid emptying his side of the equation as he had had to every hour in the past week. And this potion would seal her side.

The liquid changed to a metallic blue, signifying it was ready. Tifra lifted the small barrel up and sighed once more.

"Well, bottoms up." She said and tipped the barrel towards her mouth and began to drink, her eyes clenched tight as she expected a dreadful taste. She opened her eyes in surprise to find it deliciously sweet. She ended up gulping it down in earnest after that and quickly drained the small barrel, her belly bulging slightly from all the liquid in it.

Turning around she made a note in a book she wrote this whole thing in and noted that the taste was good. She then realized that she had made a double batch.

"Oh well, shouldn't be too big of a difference, *UUUUUURP!* Oh, excuse me." She said, holding her belly for a moment and realized that no one was there to even hear it.

"I really need to stop talking to myself. Well off to bed." And with that she walked over to the makeshift straw mattress where she lay down and fell fast asleep, her stomach gurgling as the potion began to work.

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Tifra awoke the next day feeling slightly sick, but shook it off after she stood up and had some time to move around. She looked down and noticed a slight bulge in her belly, she poked it and it squished slightly.

"Great, I didn't realize that it would add a couple pounds on. Ah well, not going to stop me." She said and after swallowing a mouthful of water from the small pool in the back of her cave and a quick breakfast, she took off to Sertin's cave.

Once there she took the time to wait a few seconds for Sertin to come out and meet here. Nothing happened.

'Is he getting cold feet?' Tifra thought and shook her head to free her mind of the thought. "Sertin, you in there?" She called.

"Yes," replied a voice from inside.

"Well, why aren't you out here?"

"I'm coming. Man I'll be grateful when I don't have to take that potion for a while." He said as he came into view, giving Tifra a shock.

"When I don't empty out regularly this happens and it gets hard to move comfortably." He said and gestured to his over sized balls which had grown so large they reached his knees.

"Wow, well we'll just have to make a note of that then won't we?" Tifra replied and smiled seductively.

Sertin shook his head at her determination and smiled, "Shall we retire to my abode for our fun?"

"Why not here?" Tifra asked and turned around and lifted her tail up, exposing her tight sex, something Sertin had been subconsciously after ever since she had bent over one time and exposed it.

"Out in the open?" This was obviously something that Sertin wasn't very accustomed to, but he was also used to being in more dangerous places where leaving ones self exposed at any length of time meant trouble.

"It's not like anyone will see us, I did a quick check on the mountains to see if any humans were going to show up and ruin our fun yesterday. All I found was a mountain goat lunch." She said, settling down onto her hands and knees now.

"Alright, then" Sertin said, eagerly approaching the waiting dragoness, his member sliding from its sheath as he did, feeling a certain wonder if it had grown longer or not.

Sertin plunged his cock into Tifra's body, causing her to scream out in ecstasy, giving Sertin fear that he might have harmed her, but that fear vanished as she moved herself along his cock. He held onto her wonderful tight rump as he pushed in and out rhythmically, his own moans blending with Tifra's as their collective prejuces eased the actions and increased the pleasure. He was soon going deeper and deeper into Tifra and she could feel it occasionally push against her cervix, again causing her to let out even greater moans.

She began to feel her climax come and could also feel Sertin begin to accelerate his efforts as she guessed he was also nearing release. Finally, after he nearly withdrew from her and paused for just a second, Sertin plunged himself fully into her, pushing into her womb and letting lose the torrent of backed up cum as well as letting lose an earsplitting roar. At that same time Tifra's muscles clenched onto Sertin's cock and held tightly as she too roared just as loudly.

Tifra could feel her belly bulge out after a few moments of time as it filled with Sertin's cum, however after a few moments and stretching of her scaled skin she realized that this might have been overdoing it. Not long after however Sertin's stream began to wane and soon enough it stopped, though Tifra's belly had managed to touch the ground by this time.

Sertin lay on top of Tifra for a moment, panting and trying to be able to form coherent thoughts again. He glanced back at himself and was relieved to see that he had drained off the built up cum; he would at least be able to move now, though his balls were still thrice their original size.

"T-that, *pant pant* was incredible." Sertin said and pulled free of Tifra's body, though her vagina held fast and closed tightly after he withdrew.

"Y-yeah, it was." Tifra replied, laying atop her belly which sloshed at the slightest movement. "I, *pant* don't think we'll *pant* save up like that again."

Tifra tried to stand but stopped in a groan as her sizable belly's weight held her in place.

"Oof, a little help here?"

"Oh right, sorry." Sertin said grinning and pulled Tifra into a standing position, also being forced to hold her up as he did so she might avoid falling back down.

"Tifra, are you sure you got all the measurements right?" Sertin asked as he rubbed her taunt flesh gently.

"Of course I, oof, did. W-why do you ask?" Tifra asked, actually unsure of any of this at all and vaguely irritated by her belly's constant sloshing and the pressure that it made her feel inside.

"Well, remember how you told me that the potion you gave me would only slightly increase my production?" Sertin asked and thought he felt something bump against his hand inside Tifra's belly.

"I told you I might be a little wrong," Tifra defended herself, though was also distracted momentarily by the same feeling Sertin had just felt.

"But I was over producing like mad, you saw, and feel, what happened in only about eight hours. I'm just worried that you might be over doing things a little."

"When do I ever over do anything?" Tifra asked, feeling that inside bump again, though on a different part of her belly.

"You brought be five horses when you were taking care of me. We couldn't even finish two of them together." Sertin said, looking down a moment as he heard a noise from Tifra's belly.

"I didn't know how much males ate,"

"And what about when you tried to wrap my wings up a third time?"

"Hey, I'm not a medical expert." Tifra retorted and idly rubbed her belly which seemed to feel heavier and seemed a little tighter.

"Fine, lets just get you inside so you can lie down, I made you some really nice pillows with the feathers off of some birds I ate over the past few days." Sertin offered, though didn't mention that he had diligently plucked every feather from every bird he caught before he ate it and stuffed them into the elegantly sown cushions.

"That sounds wond-erk!" Tifra began, but stopped as they started moving and held her belly for a moment.

"What is it?" Sertin asked, worried about her sudden stop.

"I don't know, it feels like something is in side there." Tifra said and felt her belly gently and felt a few individual bulges. "A lot of somethings."

"You don't think that the eggs could be developing so soon do you?" Sertin asked and gently rubbed the surface of her belly and also feeling the bulges, and also feeling them push out at his claw more and more.

"Well, nnng, I did add a little extra to make it go by faster. I thought that the sooner I lay these eggs the better. But it wasn't supposed to happen this fast." Tifra said and let her legs give out and fall to her knees, though Sertin slowed the fall to a gentile speed and set her down rather than let her fall.

"It can't get much worse than though can it?" Sertin asked, watching Tifra's belly make contact with the ground and began to grow up and out.

"No, gnn, it shouldn't. T-this is about the size I was aiming for." Tifra said, lying a little, sure that this was only the result of the extra potion she had drank, though she still shouldn't be growing so fast.

"Aimed for? Oh geeze, I'll be right back. I'm going to get you some of those cushions I made you." Sertin said, sure that she wasn't going anywhere now that the bulging sack that was her front had risen above her head in height.

"Just hurry back, gnk; at this rate I'll be laying eggs when this stops growing." She said and gently pat her stretching skin. She was a little worried when it didn't give and she heard the eggs inside jostle and clunk against one another.

Sertin was back in a moment, carrying as many of the seven foot wide cushions he could. He set them down behind Tifra and saw her trying to stand up. Hurriedly, he dropped the cushions and helped her up, unfortunately, her gravid orb of a belly had grown large enough that it obscured her view even while standing. The only good thing about all this was not she could stand on her own without supporting her belly, though that was only because it was growing along the floor.

Sertin began to arrange the cushions behind her, and was extending them out from there like peddles of a flower. He momentarily stopped to look at his mate, she was expanding so much that she nearly blocked the entrance to the cave completely now.

"H-how, ggnnk, many of t-those did you m-make nmk?" Tifra asked, her belly hurting from the excessive expansion it had to go through. Though there was an element of pleasure with having so many new lives inside her.

"A lot, I thought maybe they would be helpful for our eggs, I was right wasn't I?" Sertin said with an effort of humor, though it was stressed. He hurried back into the cave and grabbed the rest of the cushions and continued his work at placing them accurately.

"Sertin, nhk?" Tifra asked as her belly worked on cutting off all the light from the entrance, casting the two in shadow. "I, gerk, think I m-might have, nk, over done it, nnnk, after all." She said as the last bit of light vanished.

Sertin however reproduced light in a moment, grabbing a gem from his little hoard which shone in the dark like a green torch.

"It's okay, I just hope this stops soon." Sertin said and touched Tifra's wall of a belly and all the tightly packed eggs inside.

Outside the cave a large round blue orb slowly expanded, pushing against the rocks and a couple of trees until it slowed to a stop. Then it began to creak loudly.

"Auuuooooooh!" Tifra screamed as she felt her belly flesh tighten. "Its too tight!"

Sertin closed his eyes and hugged his mate's body, wishing things weren't going to end this way. But then, her belly contracted and a shifting sound could be heard inside. Then Tifra's tail raised, almost completely on its own. Tifra clenched her teeth and grunted as she instinctively pushed. Little happened at first, but after a few tries her first egg fell from her birth canal and landed gently on the cushions below.

"Augh, better." Tifra said, the pain and bit of pleasure granting just the slightest bit of relief from her massive belly before it contracted again and more shifting could be heard. Tifra repeated the process with a little less difficulty, and just a fraction less pain.

Sertin caught this egg and set it off to the side as he did the first one, being sure to know where that one was.

Tifra didn't talk while she laid her eggs, all the sounds she made were grunts and moans as the eggs came out and re positioned themselves. Sertin however was starting to have more and more trouble taking care of the eggs as they began to come out with less and less time in-between. What's more, he had to move farther and farther away as they came out as the close space was filled up.

Light began to filter into the cave from outside again as Tifra's belly shrank down little by little. She was laying an egg every five seconds now, and it didn't seem to be discomforting to her anymore, though she still needed to give effort in order to get them out.

Sertin had just set down three eggs and was speeding back to catch the next one before it hit the one below it, and trying to figure out where to put the rest as he ran out of cushions, when he heard it. *Clack* The two had collided, but they both seemed fine, as they did when the next one came out, and the next one. Sertin gently smacked his forehead for being so stupid, he had forgotten how hard dragon eggs were. He calmly made his way to Tifra and gently held her as she continued her work.

By the time her belly had reduced below eye level, Tifra was constantly laying, one egg coming out right after the other. Sertin, starting to worry about the growing mountain of eggs, had pushed them back and allowed them to roll deeper into the cave. He was starting to wonder how much room there was left in his cave, they had been at the entrance after all and he thought he could see the eggs pile up from where they were.

Almost instantly, Tifra's egg rate seemed to double, emptying her belly that much quicker and filling the cave that much faster. Sertin helped Tifra as her belly got small enough that it was pulling her down. He let he lie on her belly, but was careful to keep her from tipping over or lie too heavily and cause her discomfort. Not too long after, Tifra reached her original size, save for one last lump she lazily pushed out. At that, she promptly fell asleep.

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"Uhg, wha, what happened?" Tifra asked as she woke up and weakly got to her feet, though fell to a knee after trying to stay standing. She looked around and saw her own cave and a freshly killed dear lying near by. She tore into it and ate her fill, which ended up being the whole thing, though she regretted the act of gluttony as she rubbed her stomach.

"Ah, you're awake, good." Sertin said as he landed at the entrance and walked over to her. "You didn't have to eat the whole thing you know,"

"Sertin, what happened? Why am I in my own cave? Was it all a dream?" Tifra asked and looked around meekly.

"Well, what happened was you laid our first clutch of eggs. You are in your own cave because I brought you here. As for if it was a dream, unless you had a dream while you were asleep and are talking about that, it wasn't a dream." Sertin said smugly.

"Okay smart guy, where have you been?" Tifra asked, standing again, this time having much more success.

"Looking for a new cave."

Tifra looked puzzled at this, "Why?"

"I'll show you, come on." He said and offered to carry her, though she stubbornly refused and used her own wings to fly. It took longer than it would have if Tifra had just let Sertin carry her.

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"How much do you remember from yesterday?" Sertin asked, making sure to go slow enough that Tifra wouldn't have any trouble keeping up in her weakened state.

"I remember getting huge, and then laying eggs, but I don't know what happened after that or really what happened while I was laying the eggs." She said, smiling to herself, she had a clutch.

"Well, we are here." Sertin said and landed in front of his old cave next to a pair of trees which looked as if pushed back a little.

Tifra landed next to him and looked at the trees for a moment before walking with Sertin into the cave. Only a little distance in and she was greeted with an amazing sight. Dragon eggs, piled up everywhere, there had to be at least five thousand of them.

"Th-that all came out of me?" Tifra asked, mouth agape and making a mental note to tone down the amounts in the potion for anyone who would try this in the future.

"So you see, we need another cave if we are to raise all of these little ones as opposed to just let them sit on display." Sertin said, though noticed that Tifra was still overwhelmed by the massive number of eggs before her. He gently thwaped her on the back of her head.

"Ow." Tifra said and glared at him for a split second before turning her attention back to the eggs. "How will we raise them all?"

"Didn't you ever listen to your mother? Dragon eggs can stay dormant for about a hundred years before they need to hatch. We just need to take a few at a time and hatch them and raise them and then repeat the process until we run out. Then we can start all over again. Though, hopefully a little lesson the extremes." Sertin said and held Tifra to him gently. She kissed him and they both began the search for a home cave.

~The end~