Fun in the clouds: A Dragon Tales Short Story fanfic
Warning: Adult Content.
Fun in the Clouds 04/29/2007
A short story by: Killenor
High fluffy clouds filled the sky one fine day in Dragonland. No threat of rain though. It was a perfect lazy day. Many dragons simply laid back and looked at the shapes in the clouds, not a care in the world. But that day something else would be discovered that made plain old cloudwatching quite dull indeed.
Just atop one particular hill at the borders of Dragonland itself, in an area that parents did not want their children going, there lay Zak and Wheezie. The siamese twin dragons watched with the same enjoyment as children as the clouds passed overhead and took various fun shapes. They both knew this area well, being older now and not having need of parents permission for quite some time. They liked these clouds best of all, because here they seemed to change shape very rapidly.
"I think thats a Butterfrog!" Zak said, pointing his finger at a practically unidentifiable mass of clouds.
"I- I just don't see it Zakie..." Wheezie said annoyedly, "I've seen mushrooms, fairys, and a horseshoe so far, but I just can't see the ones you see."
"Yeah well I don't know how you can miss it, your head is right next to mine." Zak huffed. "I still say that that looks like a butterfrog..."
It was rare that Zak and Wheezie argued anymore, in fact, now that they could share their thoughts, they almost never did. To stop the argument Wheezie looked through Zak's eyes and saw the thing that he identified in the clouds. She giggled softly, it looked a lot like a steaming dragonberry pie to her, but to him, it did indeed look a lot like a butterfrog. With a sigh, her head laid back against the ground as she let Zak's eyes take control.
For all their disagreements, Zak and Wheezie truly loved each other. They had become more than their shared bodies would normally allow, something much more intimate and special than physical touch or emotional feeling. Two years ago they had joined in mind and sensation, still keeping their individuality, but breaking the borders that separated them. Some times they liked a bit of privacy, for which they had mutual rules, and other times, like this, they would allow the other to totally take control if they needed.
Zak scanned the skies, picking out his favorite cloud shapes for his sister to see. He moved so quickly and meticulously that eventually he ran out of shapes to identify. His gaze drifted toward the west, past the borders of dragonland, where the clouds seemed to be shaping themselves a bit more rapidly. He noticed that the shapes past the border were rather indistinct and shifted very sharply as they crossed over. It intrigued both of them, especially knowing the nature of the lands beyond. It was there two years ago that they had an odd adventure with a very odd creature. And though it never really happened and the creature no longer existed, they remembered all the things that occured.
Zak stooded up, taking control of his sister's side with her consent, and began to walk closer to the border. He looked down the hillside, noting the bright yellow flowers that had... affected him the last time he was here. Aphrodaisies they were called, and he gingerly avoided disturbing any of them, even though Wheezie teasingly tried to foul his careful steps. Soon enough he reached a decent area to lie down on.
Soon, on their backs, they observed the new, highly erotic and suggestive clouds passing overhead. Zak and Wheezie had no trouble identifying the shapes now. Soon enough a general feeling of comfort washed over them. It was rather warm there and the air smelled sweetly. It wasn't long before the cloud imagery and the romantic setting had them feeling rather sexy.
"Yannow Wheezie," sighed Zak, "This is the first time I've been here since you went and got us switcherooed."
"I know you remember Zakie, but I've never been here." she pointed to the flowers. "What did you call those again?"
Zak chuckled, knowing full well she knew it just like she had been here, and if she wantd she could pull the memory right out of his mind. She just liked to talk, and now she had that "edge" to her voice. He decided that now was a good time to play along, especially given their current setting.
"Why, those are aphrodaisies," letting his voice get a little playful.
"And what do they do?" Wheezie asked, letting her headscales fall down across her face.
"They make good little dragons naughty," Zak said in a low breathy voice, "and they make naughty dragons even more fun."
"Mmm, that sounds nice" Wheezie said inching her face closer to her brother's, "So are you a good little dragon," her hand traced down the center of their chest, "or a naaaughty dragon?"
"I'm not just a naughty dragon, I'm also goooood at it" Zak said coyly, stroking his sister's thigh as he moved to meet her lips. He closed his eyes as the met for their kiss, but suddenly she wasn't there.
Zaks eyes snapped open in dismay, "Wheezie?" he said questioningly as he looked around for his sister's head. She had craned her head skyward and was watching something intently. Rather than ask a lot of frivolous questions, Zak simply looked into Wheezie's mind. While she was obviously still in the mood, something was distracting her. Through her eyes he saw what had caught her attention. A tiny pink shape flying just at the bottom of a large phallic-shaped cloud. Wheezie squinted her eyes to get better focus. It was Cassie, flying along the bottom of the "shaft" cloud. Their curiosity piqued, Zak and Wheezie took a pair of binoculars from their pouch and peered through them.
Cassie swooped through the wispy, grabby clouds of the gargantuan phallis. They moved over her scales with a cool, moist touch. They were quite more tactile than one would originally think and proceeded to prove that to Cassie over and over again. They tweaked at her sensitive places, playing with her and holding her aloft. Cassie tried to return their attentions but the clouds made no response. They seemed totally intent on pleasing her in every way they could.
Back on the ground, Zak and Wheezie, with only two hands between them, switched off between holding the binoculars so that the other's hand could be free during thier voyeuristic view. They would concentrate on pleasuring the other, even though they could both feel it equally, and trade off just before they would cum. Seeing one of their best friends being played with by clouds had excited them immensely.
As Zak stared out the binoculars at his perfectly pleased pink playmate, his sister was stroking him and staring out his eyes.
"Oooh Zakie," she said as she brought them both to the edge of pleasure, "I wish we could do that. Nnng, it looks like so much fun.
They saw their friend start to spasm in orgasmic delight, and as she seemed to descend and fly off, a very light, and very local rain fell just a few feet away. A very brief and... milky-translucent rain indeed.
Zak put the binoculars away, "Well why not Wheezie? Lets do it! Buuuut maybe we should find a different cloud." he said as he pointed to the cirrus clouds that seemed to come from the tip of the phallic cumulus, "I think that one has had it."
Wheezie laughed her trademark snorting laugh and scanned the skies for one a bit more 'playful' looking clouds. Soon enough they found a cloud that was an amazing replica of they own unique genitalia.
"That one!" they cried in unison and took off. Soon enough they were in sight of the cloud's underside. Even now, whispy tendrils of the cloud descended to greet them. Grinning widely the duo relaxed their flight and allowed the cloud arms to reach them. They were cool as a morning fog, but not overly cold. The sun reflected through them and surrounded Zak and Wheezie with warmth even as the cool cloud-arms condensed around them. They both had the amazing sensation of ephemeral solidness as the clouds brushed across their scales. Soft at first, they tickled at Zak and Wheezie, finding their sensitive spots and brushing against them. The soles of their feet and their ribs was just the start, but within seconds had them laughing so hard they forgot to fly. To their amazement, they didn't immediately begin to plummet. By that time the clouds had wrapped them up and were supporting them completely. The tickles increased, under their arms and upon their thighs, Wheezie's side of their belly and Zak's forehead, all their ticklish spots, even the secret ones.
The clouds increased their pressure, the tickling faded into a smooth full-body massage, the tendrils reaching more sensitive spots as they surrounded the amorous duo. Zak and Wheezie found it suprisingly easy to move, even given their current state of surroundedness. They maneuvered their necks to kiss as they let their bodies relax into the ministrations of the clouds. It wasn't long before the cloud arms reached their more erotic regions. The siblings alternated between moans and kissing as their favorite bits were carressed by the emminently talented clouds. As one billowy tendril wrapped itself around Zak's engorged and dripping member, causing an involuntary shiver at the cool touch. This was followed by and identical shiver from Wheezie as the tendrils found her moist femenine folds less than a second later. The billowing member pushed itself into their smooth, moist, pussy and worked itself around inside, finding their best spots to massage against. The other tendril squeezed firmly and delicately on their cock. The dual sensation was always a favorite but having it performed only for their pleasure by something new was increadible.
"Wow, these clouds are great!" Wheezie exclaimed between kisses, "I wonder how they know just... where... to... HIIIIT!!!"
A powerful orgasm rocked through the both of them. Zak's spasms shot his fluid out and away into the clouds and Wheezie spurted in unison. Wheezie's endurance coupled with Zak's focus kept them going even after orgasm and the clouds didn't stop. They kept on rubbing, tickling, and screwing them long into the afternoon.
Cassie lowered the binoculars as her own orgasm hit. She lowered her other hand to help play with her snatch as her fluid spurted from her. With a sigh, she laid back, gingerly massaging her sensititve post-orgasmic twat and breathing slowly and deeply. She looked over at her binoculars and back up at her air-bound friends.
"Mmmm, yeah. Quetzal wass right, watching can be fun too!" she exclaimed and nodded off.