Spyro and the Sun God: Chapter 2

Story by AngewomonsLover on SoFurry

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Credits:

Idea - DragonMasterX

Writer - Angewomons_Lover

Editor/Proofreader - DragonMasterX

Spyro and the Sun God: Chapter 2

Spyro found himself in a sort of dream world, surrounded by nothing but void, and he was standing on a lone rock.

"Where...am I?" He thought, taking a look around, and hearing a familiar voice calling: "Spyyrrroooo....Spyyyrrrooo...." He blinked, looking around again. "Who's there? Ember? Is that you?"

"Spyyrro!!!" it called again, getting much clearer this time as the dragon awoke from his dream, grunting slightly. He was in the professor's lab again, Ember sitting by his side, and watching him; Waiting for him to wake up.

"Looks like he's coming to." The professor announced, looking over from the machine he was sitting in front of.

"Oh Spyro..." Ember sighed in relief, smiling a little bit as the purple dragon opened his eyes.

"Where...am I? Ember...is that...?" He groaned, turning his head and looking at Ember, his eyes half-open.

"You're back at the lab, Spyro. You passed out, remember?" Ember explained, gently stroking her claw over Spyro's forehead. "I was really worried about you..." "Oh...yeah, I remember..." Spyro nodded, his stomach giving a gurgle, making him growl softly and grasp it with both claws.

"Yeah, that's some real bad indigestion ya got there." Sparx chuckled, buzzing up above the two.

Spyro glared up at Sparx, growling a little louder. "Hey, you're not the one with a machine inside you."

"Well that's just another reason we should've just ran away when that dragon attacked!"

Ember sighed, looking up at the little dragonfly as well. "Just keep it to yourself, okay Sparx?"

"Okay, okay! Jeez..." Sparx mumbled as he buzzed away. In a few minutes, Spyro sat up again, yawning slightly.

"How long was I out for?" he asked, cracking his neck a little bit.

"You were out for about six hours. It's seven in the morning right now." Ember yawned a little as well, having stayed up all night.

"Well you didn't need to stay up for me..." Spyro looked towards the pink dragoness.

"But I was really worried about you, Spyro..." Ember leaned against him, looking up into his eyes. "I just wanted to make sure you were okay." The dragon nuzzled her gently, a soft murr escaping his throat. "Well, if you say so, Ember." he smiled, his tail wagging a bit.

"Sorry to interrupt you two, but I've got the results from the analysis on your body, Spyro." The professor approached the table, holding a few papers in his hands. "The machine seems to be integrating itself with your body...I don't think this is very good, Spyro. It seems to be affecting you, now, as you saw with what happened hours ago."

"Yeah, yeah...but I think that was just some bad indigestion, and I was really tired." Spyro shrugged. "Could be, though. What do you want me to do?"

"Well, some rest could do you good. But for now, I'll just run some more tests on you, to decide what's the best thing to do about this." The professor explained, walking back over to the machine.

"Whoa, what happened here?" Flame asked as he strode into the laboratory, holding a gallon of ice cream in his maw.

"Hey there, Flame! Spyro's just got a machine jammed in his stomach. Nothing big." Sparx explained, flying in front of the young, red scaled dragon. "What? What'd he do now?" Flame continued, placing the ice cream on the floor, which was soon taken by the professor back to his machine.

"It was an accident..." Spyro explained, laying back on the table as a machine above scanned over his body.

"What did you just get really hungry or something? Ha ha!" Flame laughed, walking up to the side of the table.

"Flame! Spyro was attacked by a dragon four times his size!" Ember growled, glaring down at Flame. "Cut him some slack!"

"Okay, okay...man. I was just joking!" Flame chuckled, a grin on his face. "No need to get all mad at me."

"Hmm...that's odd...the machine is barely detected by the scanner!" The mole stared up at the screen, munching on a scoop of ice cream.

"Well, what should we do, then? There's no way that I can cough it back up..." Spyro looked over at the screen as well, the machine barely showing up in his stomach.

"The only way would be to open up your stomach and pull it out, but even that would be risky."

The whelping shook his head, shivering once. "No, I don't want a scar across my stomach...I feel fine, now. I think we should just keep an eye on it before making any decisions." "If you say so, Spyro." The professor shrugged, going back to eating the ice cream. "Come back if you need anything."

"Let's take you back to the village, Spyro, and let you get some rest." Ember hopped onto the floor, soon being joined by her lover.

"Hey! Don't forget me!" Sparx called out, flying after the two as they exited the building.

And while they left, the Professor kept working on the scan file, knowing it would help in the future to have a log of Spyro's scanning, "Well isn't this the tastiest chocolate-crisp ice-cream ever!" the old mole chimed, finishing a bowl and setting the tub Flame had brought him aside, "Hmm, that Flame sure is a nice boy, bringing me the same flavor four times in the same day! Hehe, I should keep improving his training area for later, his battle-dummies last less each time he goes training... Wonder if Spyro's tutorage doing that? Oh my! It's almost time to feed him!" the mole stopped his self-talk as he watched the clock above him on the right wall.

The Professor hopped off his chair and went to the fridge, from where he produced a small container with spiced chicken-wing leftovers, "And here we are!" he said, locked the fridge's door and walked all the way towards his specimen cupboard, "Oh? The door's half-open? I'm sure I had locked it securely before..." he said, and then fully opened the door, and to his surprise, what he was looking for wasn't there. "Hmm? Did I change the jar positions?" he asked himself, "Ooooohhh Reeeed? It's lunch time!" he said, moving the jars around to see if he could find the red dragon, "This is quite disturbing... where could he-" but then he noticed something, the window to his left, few feet above him was half open too. "Oh no... Oh my, oh my! Red has escaped!" Elsewhere, in an unknown mountain, the large blue dragon who had attacked Spyro before was kneeling on one knee in front of a throne, a shadowy figure resembling a dragon above.

"WHAT do you mean you "couldn't get the machine"?? How could you let a mere whelpling defeat you?" It roared, its eyes glowing red.

"I apologize, my lord, but the dragon swallowed the orb. He looked badly hurt, anyways. I doubt he still lives." The dragon cringed in fear, looking up at the large figure.

"Enough excuses! There is no reason that you should not have that machine in your claws right now! Now get out of my sight before I really get angry." The shadow growled, pointing a large clawed finger towards the door.

"Yes, my lord." The blue dragon bowed and was about to leave, but suddenly a racketing sound coming from the main door alerted both large dragons, the blue one spreading wings and setting himself back defensively. "Show yourself!"

From the door came two guards, both resembling big armors with seemingly nothing inside, one of the armored phantoms holding a winged miniature red lizard. "Put me down you insolent piece of scrap heap!" the reptile groaned, shaking himself and hitting the armor's gauntlet with his tail and arms.

"Oh. Is that you, Red?" the dark blue dragon said, almost chuckling at the once powerful and towering Red, now a mere winged red iguana with horns. "My my, time hasn't done you well" he moved towards the guards, knocking one of them off and grabbing the other Phantom's arm with his claw, proceeding to rip it off its armored body, with Red still on its gauntlet, "Thank you, you may leave."

"Grr, shut your trap Blue. I had my complications, useless servants, and no apparent help from the Dark powers."

"That's because you only wagged your staff like a little girl turning everything to ice and,"

"Enough." The shadowed figure stood up, a real towering giant above both Red and Blue, "You two, have both failed to the purple whelpling. But I see the extraction mission was a success."

Another shadow appeared, two shiny, menacing eyes blending on a corner. "It was easier than expected. The mole wasn't exactly paying the dearest attention." "You've done well. You shall be rewarded in the future" the giant dragon growled, taking a seat on his throne once more.

"I am flattered" the voice from the shadows chimed, apparently resembling what sounded to be like an older Spyro voice, maybe a bit grumpier "Your content is my biggest reward, my lord. "Is there anything else you want me to do, Lord Balgaar?"

"Keep clear from any suspicion, now that Red has returned they will probably want to find out how he escaped." He answered, "Go and make sure nobody knows about this." Before holding his other claw over Red, and returning him back to his normal size again.

"Thank you, Lord Balgaar." Red bowed politely before the dragon as Blue left the room silently.

"Don't try to suck up to me, Red. YOU were defeated by the whelp, too!"

"That's because that mole professor aided him. This time, I'll make sure to get Spyro alone before confronting him, my lord."

"The little twerp isn't our priority, the devices are." The dragon growled, his eyes glowing again.

"Yes, my lord. I'll go try to retrieve the machine for you-" "No, stay here, Red. I've got a special mission for you... As for Spyro... Blue will handle him, just fine."

Meanwhile, back at the dragon village, Ember and Spyro were both sleeping together on Spyro's bed, Ember snuggled cutely against the purple dragon, her tail gently wrapped around his.

Sparx watched as both had drifted off to sleep, he wasn't tired in the least, but felt slightly sickened at the picture, "Bah! Kids..." he said as he flew out of Spyro's hut from the open window, "All they want to be is with girls... but give some time for your best buddy? Oh no, keep him away so you can get a roller coaster ride with guaranteed screams" he said to himself with exuberant sarcasm. "Meh, all I need is here" he said as he hovered around a small butterfly swarm, he latched one with his hand and ate it, "A good snack and Sparx's a full man" he said, laying on the air and putting his arms behind his neck.

A butterfly flew around Sparx for a bit aimlessly, he tried to latch at it but it gave off some pull, he tried getting it but it resisted, "Oh c'mon give in I'm hun-" he opened his eyes, staring angrily at the butterfly, but found a second, pink hand on it, "-gry?" he blinked, staring up at the hand's owner, who happened to be another dragonfly. "Why, hello" the pink dragonfly said, "Nice breakfast around here, wouldn't you say?"

Sparx dropped his jaw from amazement and stayed there, frozen in place.

"Do you... have a name or something?"

"Uhh..." Sparx babbled, then his brain kicked inside his head, his voice echoing inside his mind, "Come on, say something cool!" he thought, before he stared at her hand and he said: "You gonna eat that?" a mental slap echoed inside Sparx's head, "Idiot!"

Back where Spyro and Ember were sleeping, Spyro woke up again, groaning in pain, and clutching his stomach.

"Ggrrhh...stupid...machine..." He growled, his stomach gurgling slightly as the machine became more and more integrated with his body. Ember though, was still sleeping, a soft murr escaping her throat, and her tail wagging back and fourth slightly.

"Mmm......Spyro...more...oooh..." She moaned in her sleep, obviously having a wet dream about the purple dragon, her pussy lips damp in arousal, and her scent in the air.

"Heh." Spyro grinned, giving a soft chuckle as he gently stroked Ember's head. "Sleep tight, Ember..." He said in a soft tone, his tail wagging a little as well, and his arousal growing as her scent filled his nostrils. Deciding to give Ember a little fun, he moved down to her lower body, and brought his snout to her damp pussy, licking over it once with a long, slow lick, tasting the dragoness' juices. "Ooohh Spyro...mmmhh..." she moaned, arching her head up a little bit. "More...make me cum!"

Spyro grinned wider, obeying her command, and pushing his tongue past her folds, snaking it into the depths of her sex, sliding it back and fourth along the hot, wet walls. He fed her all of his tongue, nearly frenching her pussy lips, sliding his tongue back and fourth over her walls, and nuzzling her clit with his snout, making her moan out in bliss, her tail wagging frantically.

"S-Spyro!! I'm...OOHHH!!" She screamed after a couple minutes of Spyro's oral assault; cumming over his tongue, her walls clenching tight around the dragon's warm tongue as a wave of her juices gushed out and into Spyro's mouth. He drank down her juices, and continued to lick at her walls, cleaning them all her juices, before removing his tongue, and licking his lips.

"Mmm...never get enough of that sweet flavor..." he thought with a satisfied smile, noticing that he had a nice erection from eating her out. "Should I?...Nah...I'll get plenty of chances to do her later... when she's awake." He chuckled, laying back down next to Ember, and kissing her lips, murring happily with her. "Mmm...Spyro...I love you..." she said softly, still asleep, feeling his snout touching hers, and nuzzling it affectionately.

"I love you too, Ember." Spyro replied, closing his eyes as he cuddled close to her, wondering where Sparx had gone, but not giving it much thought. "Must have gone out to get some air or something..." he thought, shrugging a bit but seeing a light at his window suddenly, "Oh? Back already?" Spyro said, thinking it was Sparx, he stood up and went over the window, the flash of light intensified and a scream of terror was heard outside. "What the?!" Spyro boomed, before he heard a huge explosion outside, he looked back at Ember, the blast hadn't woke her up, "Well that's some good thing she's still knocked out from... that" he said to himself. Shaking his head off his thoughts, he sucked up his gut and charged through the door, running hastily outside towards the source of the racket.

"Come little whelp, come to me" Blue said, standing over the ruins of a hut in the center of the village "Come to your doom!" To be continued...