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A Day at the Lake 04/29/2007

A short story by: Killenor with huge thanks to Tannim for his inspiration

The School in the Sky, an all ages school for dragons, was the most well known place in all of Dragonland. It was here that every dragon, from 4 to 40 was educated by the wise and ancient dragon, Quetzal. He was a kindly old dragon who helped those in need. It was his greatest joy to see the other dragons grow, mature, and have their own lives and in turn send their children to him. He was never mean, harsh, or even unpleasant around the younger dragons. And though he tended to get rather involved with some of his students, there was never anything anyone regretted. The other dragons always came to him and he always helped them.

Today was a special day for the school. The students were going on a field trip out to the Laughing Lakes, a special series of lakes that instilled feelings of mirth in those who swam in them. The whole area was surrounded by things that lived in happy harmony thanks to the special waters. Giggle flowers, tickle toads, smile-berry bushes, and dozens of other things cavorted and sang their days away. The students all arrived in quite a hurry, anxious to begin their fun. Behind them landed their wise old teacher and two other younger adult dragons. Between them they carried a few large umbrellas and some baskets filled with tasty treats. Quetzal cleared his throat to be sure the other dragons paid attention.

"Okay, ninos! Today we have come to a very special place. Let's try to keep this lake clean and have fun. Don't worry about how far you can go, I have a special watchglass that can let me see anywhere on the lake. We will return here in two hours for lunch and we will go home three hours after that. Please have fun and enjoy the lake!"

With that, every dragon rushed for the waters. Some of the older dragons flew out over the surface and began aerial diving over the lakes center. Quetzals two assistants hurried to the water edge as well to help the youngest of the dragons play in the shallows. Quetzal himself found a nice secluded spot to rest his weary bones. He took out an ancient brass spyglass and brought it to his eye as he leaned against the trunk of an old shade tree. Through the glass he was able to see any section of the lake he desired. He watched the younglings play with his assistants, he watched some of the older children playing "water and air" (a dragon combination of Marco Polo and pivot tag), and then as he was scanning the tree line for anyone hiding among the feather willows, he spied two of the young adults. He watched as they talked, he watched as they held each other tenderly, and he watched as they slowly joined in a kiss.

For a moment, Quetzal could only watch. He quickly regained his senses and scanned the immediate area for any other dragons who might come across these two. Satisfied that these dragons wouldn't be disturbed, Quetzal returned his attentions to the amorous couple. He found that they had progressed into deeper kissing; the female leaned up against the bank while the male moved upon her. His hands caressed the sensitive parts of her chest scales and she leaned her head back, obviously enjoying it. He moved to kiss on her neck, gently nipping her to help her get ready.

By this time, Quetzal was quite aroused. Luckily his old heart was still quite strong thanks to his magic herbal supplements, and he was able to become fully aroused. He spared himself a quick glance to confirm that there was no one around. Of course not, he thought, they're all in the lake enjoying themselves. He maneuvered himself to a comfortable position and propped the spyglass in the crook of a branch so his hand would be free as he enjoyed his voyeuristic view. The pair had progressed, now he was completely unsheathed, his dragon-member bobbing in the tingling joy-filled waters of the lake as he leaned forward, using his claws and tongue on her bright pink pussy. His lips played with her clitoris and his tongue wrapped across her labia, simultaneously, his claws held open the lips as one finger probed inside for her G-spot. She was so worked up that she could only stare at the sky and grip at willow roots as her lover worked her most intimate treasures. Quetzal focused, observing the young male's technique. He had a good style but there was no variety. Surely enough she would cum, Quetzal thought, but he would also get tired faster, he definitely couldn't keep her cumming.

All the better, Quetzal thought, the show wouldn't take a very long time and he could get back to keeping an eye on the other dragons. He watched as the female clenched and came. Her juices splashed all over the male's face and dripped into the waters. She allowed herself to slip into the tingling water of the lake, letting the liquid massage her sensitive places as the male began kissing once again. He positioned his excited and rock hard cock against her quivering vulva. She watched him slide forward and into her. She panted with passion as her velvet entrance engulfed the invading meat. He went in at a good angle, brushing her most sensitive areas inside, hilting himself and slowing pulling out again. Writhing with his increasing pace and the wonderful places being stimulated, the female was moaning. Her tongue lolled out and her claws dug into his back as they moved in lovemaking unison.

Quetzal's hand moved at a steady, pleasurable pace. Massaging just where was best, and breaking his rhythm to prevent getting off too soon. He was intent on enjoying this little show to its fullest. The young male was maneuvering for a new position, no doubt because he was getting too close to climax in the old one. The female now lay face down on the mossy bank of the lake, gripping at exposed roots and crying out her passions as the male rammed his dragon-pole deep into his lover. Suddenly, Quetzal heard something wrong. He heard feet approaching.

The spyglass jerked away from his face as he turned to face the intruder of his privacy. He hadn't time to cover himself, infact his hand was still gripping his cock when his assistant rounded the bend.

"Quetzal!... I-I... What are you???" The younger dragon exclaimed, shocked at the sight of the horny old dragon. The shock immediately subsided into hilarity as the assistant watched a confused old dragon sputter and attempt an explanation, a blush lit up his face, his hand still on a quivering erection, totally at a loss for words or actions.

Quetzal finally came to grips with the presence of his now laughing student. He stumbled for something to say, but could only sputter out a surprised and inane comment.

"Kiki, what are you doing here?"

His protégé broke from her hilarity and smiled wryly at him. "Well I never imagined that you would still be able to do that at your age." She grinned as his blush deepened. "My older sister told me about you a while ago, you know. If you were feeling that way, why didn't you just say so?"

Quetzal was still unable to respond. Now, not only was he unable to explain himself, but it seemed another student was coming on to him! He barely had time to think 'what is the deal with that family' before a lovely turquoise colored body pressed close to him. Her hands moved over his scales, one moved up to brush his cheek, the other went down to the hand that yet enclosed his rapidly re-expanding member. Two beautiful eyes met his as her muzzle stopped a hairs width from his own.

"I've thought about this ever since Cassie told me about her first time." Kiki said just before her lips met those of the wise old teacher. Quetzal didn't fight the kiss, in fact, he melted into it. He no longer felt apprehensive as a new wave of warmth swept through him. He reached his unoccupied hand around to hug the lithe body of Kiki as their hands began to work in unison. He caressed her back, playing with her cute little wings and reaching down to rub across the base of her tail.

The kiss broke; both dragons looked into the others eyes once again. Kiki looked more seductive than ever. Eyes glittering like gems, and head-scales that shone in the filtered light hanging over her face, provoking a sultry mystique.

"Do you want me Quetzal? I have wanted you for a long time." Kiki said in a low, provocative voice. She took Quetzals other hand and guided it toward her sex. "Don't you worry; we don't have to go too far, just let me feel you. We can do whatever you want to."

Immediately upon reaching her dripping dragon-cunny, Quetzal began feeling his way through the firm scales and into the velveteen folds of her feminine treasure. Kiki moaned softly as Quetzal's masterful hand sought out her favorite places with a touch that was not too light or too rough. She moved, on her knees now, closer to Quetzal, practically sitting on that wonderful hand of his. She took over stroking Quetzal's dragon-cock and leaned in to kiss him again. Their free hands wrapped around each other, pulling them together in an embrace as they let their tongues explore. A swirling of moist flesh ensued as fingers played against undulating bodies and saliva swirled between the new lovers.

Quetzal let a finger dip inside his lascivious protégé, exploring her warm moist entrance and seeking that special rough spot hidden within. He noted only for a second that there was no resisting membrane within, but all care or concern of her purity vanished when he found his target. At this new stimulus, Kiki's back arched against Quetzals hand. The kiss broke as she threw her head back with a crude exhalation of newfound pleasure. She leaned forward, resting her head against his shoulder, biting her lip against the wave of sensation as another finger entered and began to work her spot, even as his thumb rubbed her clit. Her first orgasm was sudden and explosive. She contracted, nearly pushing Quetzals fingers out as she gushed fluid. All breath left her in an instant and she gasped as he kept building upon the sensation! An aftershock of orgasmic feeling washed over her.

"Nnnnnnn-yeeaaaah!!!" cried Kiki as she contracted again, sending yet more fluid gushing onto Quetzal's soaked hand. He wasn't slowing down, she realized as a third orgasmic wave approached, she needed to concentrate on something or she felt she would be totally overwhelmed. She focused on the firm, warm member in her hand. She firmly began stroking it with renewed determination. The wave of pleasure boiled at the edge of her mind, waiting for a moment's loss of clarity to sweep her over the edge once more. She struggled against the blinding lust to remember all those things her twin brother had taught her when they began to come of age and explore their bodies. She moved her thumb against Quetzal's frenulum, and let her fingers roll over his penis-head when her hand came up, and put pressure against the base and brushed his scrotum on the down-stroke.

With these new ministrations, Quetzal had to fight back his own orgasm, which now approached like a slow and unstoppable juggernaut. Somewhere in the back of his mind, his consciousness lurked, wondering where this lovely young female acquired this wonderful skill. She felt so good, it was almost unbearable.

Soon it became a sort of race to see who could make the other climax first. Their bodies rested against the others, only their hands moving. They were both panting and sweating with the exertion of providing pleasure while denying themselves release. Quetzal knew he didn't have much longer, but he was determined to give his new lover one more stupendous orgasm. He reached his other hand down her back, seeking the last spot he knew of to blow her away.

Kiki, gritting her teeth against the onslaught of Quetzal's fingers, gasped when she felt a new stimulus light up her senses. He was now playing with her tail-hole! The surprise broke her concentration and the sensation ignited the nuclear blast of a new level of orgasm! So lost in her contracting body, her spasms of unbridled gratification, she did not even notice the fluid that splashed against her stomach or the prodigious amounts of liquid that coated Quetzal's hand, arm, lap...

Sagging against the tree with his new lover limp in his arms, Quetzal reveled in the afterglow of his release. Is mind was aglow with loving thoughts, the same feelings he had before and was grateful to have again. At that moment, he didn't care how many loves preceded, he was just happy to be loved. Kiki stirred against him, smiling that smile that only satisfied females could smile. She looked up at him, into the same loving eyes she knew her sister had beheld. It was so comforting, this wise old teacher, who loved everyone and held no malice in his heart. Slowly her strength returned and she rose up off of him. A thought crossed her mind, causing her to giggle. It was only when she found Quetzal's quizzical look did she give voice to her thoughts.

"Hehehe... this was a bit more than I was expecting." Kiki said in a bubbly tone, "All I was coming here for was to make sure you were awake for lunch."

Quetzal glanced up at the sun. There was still enough time to round everything up, and he was sure his other assistant, Finn, was mindful and preparing the lunch at this very moment.

"We had better clean ourselves up," He began quickly indicating his cum-soaked lower body, causing another burst of giggles from Kiki. They both got up and moved to a secluded pool close by. They spent a few playful minutes in the tickling waters, nothing enough to provoke another bout of passion, but plenty to raise their spirits. Satisfactorily clean, they proceeded out to meet the rest of the dragons.

As they approached the crowd that had gathered for lunch, Kiki took Quetzal's arm and slowed him down. "So... Quetzal?" she began.

"Yes, nin... I mean Kiki?"

"How... how far can we take this?"

"We can go as far as you like, I have never stopped anyone else, and I won't stop you."

"Well then... can we... after lunch?"

"Si Kiki, after lunch."

With that, the new couple made their way toward what they knew would be a meal of anticipation.

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There ya go folks, another DragonTales fanfic! Hopefully not the last by me. Tell me how you liked it! I liked writing it and I hope you like reading it. All the legal mumbo jumbo that applies to my other stories applies here. DragonTales is property of PBS or whoever... Killenor