At dinner with dragons
Something new of mine I've written today.
AT DINNER WITH DRAGONS
ACT 1
A gay vore fantasy
It was dawn on Sun __n_ y Valley,_ and Rael had everything planned for his escape.
Almost a year passed since he left his family to live with an old acquaintance, Eoreth; with him Rael got to be a lumberjack, was introduced to the families in that business and discovered how important it was for the village. He worked hard, making him, his family and everyone around him believe that he was interested in spending the rest of his life laboring just to repay the simple fact of being a part of the community. He understood very well the kind of pleasures and the false sense of security that came with partaking, but in fact Rael's dearest dream was to discover what was beyond that magical barrier that surrounded the valley, a barrier that let people out to never let them back in. Already as a child he knew how he would have to prepare himself before he could go, how it would take him years to be ready: but he could very excitedly smile now as he thought he was.
He was leaving Eoreth's house for good, to go and retrieve the things he stashed. He didn't want to attract any attention: Rael knew of how they would try to stop him from reaching the barrier on his own, and he had no intention of being caught in the process. Money for water and food easily came by, but getting the incantations, armor, steel sword and iron shield was something he had to save for a whole year. These kinds of items were rare at the village since it didn't have a guard: everybody knew how the barrier kept monsters away from Sunny Valley without anyone knowing why. There was just one person that told him more about it, since the legends behind the creation of the barrier were considered a taboo. This man was Tyon, the only warrior of the ancient order still left in town. Rael was bold enough to approach him many years ago, but it was Tyon to take him under his wing. Rael revealed him his desire of leaving the village, to explore the world outside and Tyon understood, promising to keep it a secret. It was Tyon to tell Rael how the magical barrier was placed to make of Sunny Valley a haven; but even if everyone was happy there that didn't mean he was. Tyon wasn't prepared to leave, yet he agreed to teach a very young Rael how to defend himself from the beasts and demons--but if Rael really intended to leave he had to work in order to purchase the gear, and not even Tyon knew that he already had.
Once he acquired any of the items needed he hid it along with everything else in the cellar of an abandoned wooden shack he found as a child. Set deep in the woods the cellar was empty and was ever since, but he still feared somehow someone decided to reclaim it and he wouldn't find his belongings there--in that case Rael would have to show up for work in about four hours.
But when he climbed down the old wooden step ladder he found everything: immediately he brightened that dark place by making use of his portable magical lamp. It cast its white light on the earthen wall, leather armor, backpack, short sword and embossed shield on the compacted ground.
He modified the armor so he could carry a few scrolls in a chest pouch he could easily reach for. He couldn't say he was prepared for the great excitement and the sense of fear that came with doing something he planned such a long time ago. He knew that he would be facing mortal danger, Tyon warned him that he would very likely be killed, and horribly, by exploring the wilderness.
Rael was going where no one ever returned from because he knew that even if his life would be long and full of simple pleasures he would never really understand how it fit in with all of that which would otherwise be forever beyond his knowledge. Fitting the armor he thought the reason he was feeling so afraid and excited was that he really didn't know where he was going: he couldn't have a destination, and so much of him was making him think that his journey would be very short and end quickly, say by finding himself inside the stomach of a fierce beast. He really didn't want to end like that, but for some reason he was attracted by the idea of being overpowered: if that was the destiny that awaited him he was ready to take it, and experience it in the fullest. He couldn't say he would be doing this if he wasn't looking forwards to finding out for himself what something like that felt like: as much as he was excited and hopeful to find someone out there who could shed more light on the likes of the world.
His heart was beating wildly when he left the shed with the first light of summer. He had some water before making it out through the woods and to the mountains rising high all round the prosperous vale. Climbing on the loose stones of the ridge he turned around to see how the sun brightened the walls of rock to the opposite side, leaving the lake, the forest and the village shrouded by darkness.
It was invisible but he knew that once he made it up the path and to the crest he would be crossing the barrier. He wasn't going to doubt the word of his people when he came by a sign prohibiting from going any further, warning of how there was no return once he stepped across that threshold.
He could feel both his hair and body hair standing as he got closer and closer to the magical barrier on top of that ridge. A distinguishable energy entered from his head to dissipate out of his boots as he kept putting a foot in front of the other. Coming down the other side of the mountain he was washed in the light of the newborn sun until that energy faded away, and in looking behind he gasped in realizing he no longer caught sight of the village, hidden as it was by the crest he just passed.
For a moment he thought of trying to run back to see it again, to tell if those stories were true or not--but after experiencing the very real power of that invisible barrier he was afraid that it would kill him.
A strange sensation of relief pervaded him as he walked down the other side of the mountain; he could see no animal and no movement all the way to woods grown around a stream finding its way out through an opening at the other end of the undiscovered valley. Tyon spoke of demons, small and large beasts living in the territories outside of Sunny Valley, horrors that hunted each other--a place where no friendly being was to be found.
Getting down into that valley meant returning into the shadows as the sun only brightened the top of the ridge. After experiencing relief, which came with having finally made that so crucial step, he was now feeling chilled right to the bone. He had ways of trapping small animals but when he entered those woods he really felt how that seeming absence of life made him even more noticeable while making his way through. He was shaking about the idea of eventually having to rest, how his guard would be lowered and his life end without his knowledge. With his sword unsheathed he decided to walk as much as he could, counting on the supplies that he carried with him. He would be thinking about a safe place to camp and gathering food later on, hoping to come across some sign of civilization.
However terribly quiet the woods he was traversing were open and it was easy to follow the stream not to get lost while distancing himself from Sunny Valley; by that time Eoreth had to be asking himself where he was and Rael knew how his disappearance would've upset quite a few people. Despite that and all the dangers he relished the warm light of the sun when he stopped to address nature's call: he was familiar enough with the wilds to know that he was leaving a very obvious sign of his presence, but being the only person to be out exploring made it all worthwhile.
The first animals he encountered where hoofed herbivores he was familiar with, animals that he could have taken down if he had brought a bow along. He crouched behind some bushes and took off his backpack, resting as he watched the animals drink from a pool. The herbivores scattered when Rael heard a sequence of rapid muffled sounds coming from behind him. Before he had time to turn he was pushed and held face to the ground. He could feel a strong amount of pressure applied to his back while with his free arms he tried to push up--but he was prevented from doing so or from turning around; after doing all of these things quickly and instinctively Rael was terrified to realize how something caught him and was now pinning him down! it let him turn on his back only to squeeze him back down, this time also blocking his arms so that he couldn't reach for his spells or his sword. This allowed Rael to stare right into the eyes of a creature that was looking directly into him with a certain curiosity.
Rael's heart was beating wildly but he no longer attempted to break free whilst taking in the frightening features of his captor. It was large, standing probably twice as tall as he did, with a long arching neck. Its long reptilian face had demon's horns and big yellow eyes with slit pupils; it kept its large mouth shut but its nostrils were so close to Rael's face that he could feel its warm breath. Its underside was in a faded tone of yellow, smooth and apparently soft, with his upper side covered in scales as red as the membranous wings he kept folded over his sides.
"You come from inside the barrier, what are you doing here?" asked the dragon, surprising Rael as he kept a tight hold of him.
Rael could barely breathe when he marveled at that dragon speaking a familiar language. "I wanted to know what lies outside of the barrier," he replied.
"Death to those like you," said the dragon, terrifying his prey.
"Are you going to kill me?" asked Rael, fearing that his adventurous journey was about to come to a painful end. Before the dragon replied he took a better look at the thick claws growing out the ends of the five digits of his prehensile hands: the strong front legs attached to those hands could easily kill by applying the right pressure.
"I captured you so you're mine to eat," replied the dragon, licking his lips. "But I've never seen any of your people before, and since you can understand what I say you're no ordinary prey."
"You're not going to kill me right away?"
The dragon laughed and so showed his thick tongue as well as the toothed inside of his mouth. "Are you looking forwards to it?" he replied with a question.
"You didn't tell me more than I already knew," replied Rael, since the dragon released some of the pressure so he could better speak. "I knew I would find my death out here."
"You found it. But why did you seek it?"
"I didn't want to live without seeing," said Rael.
The dragon seemed very curious, so much he removed a hand to scratch his chin with it. This way Rael's left hand was freed, and with it he could have grabbed either his sword or a spell. But he knew that if he did that dragon would have killed him instantly, taking away a chance to learn more about him. The dragon was even kind enough to tell Rael that he indeed found what he was looking for, and considering he seemed talkative this gave Rael an opportunity to find peace before having to give up on his life. He remained still while the dragon was thoughtful and his eyes left his own before turning back with a certain admiration.
"You are young. Your people live in a sanctuary protected by the demons that roam out here, yet you left because you couldn't stand living in ignorance: you had a whole life ahead of you and it wasn't worth half as much as being at my mercy."
It was all terribly clear to Rael that he was seconds away from being killed. The dragon's free hand grasped him again, but this time it traveled down his lying body--Rael could feel it over the armor where it touched, felt and pressed. When Rael's eyes found the dragon's above his own he was very shocked to realize the dragon had _other_things in mind; while holding him with one hand, he worked his other _under_him to caress his back and buttocks.
Understanding how with a single move he could be killed and knowing he would be anyway Rael just allowed the dragon to feel him. Away from the maternal protection of the village and far from villagers' eyes he couldn't avoid becoming aroused by the idea of being possessed by that large, intelligent though merciless and carnivorous being. It may have been just to protract his life that he unbuckled.
The dragon noticed what was going on, only to touch Rael's erected member as soon as it was freed.
Looking down the belly of the dragon Rael could see his erection. The dragon's cock was excessively big, long and black but he was ready to take it. While caged between the dragon's legs Rael was freed so he could remove his pants, then he threw away both the sword and the belt where the dragon could see them. Very quickly and without a word being spoken Rael felt the dragon's soft belly over his back.
The dragon moved a step forwards to bring his hip against Rael's--all the way to where the large tapered tip of his cock came in touch with Rael's wet and fleshy asshole.
"I won't lie to you," said the dragon. "You're going to die anyway."
And it was then that Rael was penetrated, that dragon's cock working its way up inside him. Although he had this kind of sex before Rael wasn't ready for quite a pole and at first found it so painful that he couldn't avoid screaming.
The dragon on top crouched so to press his whole body against Rael while he fucked him.
Rael could hear him moan, that burning sensation starting to fade while he got used to it--only to realize he was reaching an apex the likes of which he never even imagined. Rael knew it was linked to giving himself to the incarnation of his own death: multiple organs had his screams lose themselves in the forest when he feel the great surge of cum up his ass.
Only after they both came together did Rael realize the dragon could have killed him in doing so--when in fact he was careful not to hurt him. Rael could see the dragon's rock hard member oozing semen after coming out: he could tell it didn't go even half of the way in.
Rael shuddered thinking the dragon could either take him again or just decide to finish him. But what the dragon did was to release him and move to where the pants and belt were. "I like you, I'm sure _the others_would," he said.
Rael thought about making a run for it, then figured that would end up with him being raped and eaten on the spot. Perhaps the only reason why that dragon was so gentle was to have him over for dinner--one where he would be the main course.
Not seeing any alternative Rael thought the only thing he could do was to keep on doing his best at staying alive, just as he did so far. "Does this mean I can put my pants back on and follow you?" he asked.
The dragon smiled lavishly, "Sure, sounds like fun."
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