Dirk: a celtic dragon's story
Hi, my name is dirk, I'm a dragon. Now I'm not saying I'm your "satanic" dragon that christains portray, nor am I the D&D dragon. Finally I'm not a human, that states themselves as a "dragon" (I believe it is a "goth" thing, along with vampires). But I am dragon, factual and real life.
I am not how some people think a dragon would be. Firstly I cannot breathe fire. That is a myth that dragons themselves started. Secondly, I am not the last of my kind, there are lots of dragons around the world. Most of them just stay hidden, eating the occasional cow. Others can turn into humans, and so could be your next door neighbor.
Also I am not of a massive size. Actually I'm about the size of two horses. Or in a more specific measurement. I'm 3.5 meters (or about twelve feet) from the very tip of my nose, to the end of my tail My wings span, from tip to tip,is about 12 meters, and I only weight 400 kilograms. I am mostly a flat, glossy red (covered in scales of course), although along my feet, spine, crest, and tail, are heavier scales of dark green.
I am from Britain (or the old celtic region if you want to be mythical), though I currently reside deep in Argentina's borders. Though I cannot change into a human, the humans in this area are not bothered by it (mostly due to the amount of weed everyone smokes, they probably think I'm nothing more than a hallucination). Also for anyone reading this, I am indeed a stoner. I mention this only because it was asked of me by the writer of this document.
Well one day, long ago. The romans were just invading the celtic region of that which is now essentially england. I can't remember where exactly, also untrue to popular myth, dragons are not necessarily good at remembering names and dates. I was nowhere near this conflict at the time.
I was laying about in the sun on some hill I had dug myself. When I heard what sounded like a rider on horseback approaching. At first I paid it no mind to it. Every so often a young lady would ride up on horseback. She would bring me a goat (for a sacrifical snack), and so would be riding slowly. But these hoofs were coming fast.
I lifted my head and saw that is was (or what looked like) a roman soldier on horseback. He was only fifty meters away by the time I took notice of him. He was very large for a human, and his skin was a deep black. Though he wore the roman helmet (which concealed his face from me), he bore nothing else. No weapons, no armor, not even clothing.
He was very burly, but not bigger than the size of an ordinary human. His body ripped with muscles. His horse, on the other hand, was clearly a demon horse. Its eyes glowed a deep red, at it bore fangs. It was of also a jet black, as the man that rode it. Its hair of its mane and tail were of a metallic grey. As the rider stopped a few meters from me, it became apparent that the horse was male by the large balls that swung between its legs.
Even at this distance I didn't pay him any mind. Now though I have disputed some of the myths of dragons, are teeth and claws I will not. Dragons hands are very versatile, they can grip just as a humans hand can, and are claws are as strong and as sharp as the finest swords. Are teeth are just as sharp, and our jaws can crush the bones of a cows leg with one bite. Also are tails are sometimes tipped like a spear, or a scorpions tail. Mine specific was a barbed hook that also dripped with a light toxin.
He dismounted his steed. It was now I took notice of his long demon tail. It was slender and spaded (like in christain mythology). It swayed behind him in a manner depicting excitement, though I still could not see is face. What I could see was his erection. His member was about a foot long, and black as the rest of his skin. Though it was still shaped befitting a human male, the tail was evidence that this rider was not human at all.
"Dragon!" he exclaimed! He pointed right at me. "I have come for you!"
I chuckled at him. Though this was the first soldier of the roman army (or at least, wearing one of there helmets) i had seen. I was not afraid of him. To recap, I was aware he was demonic. I was unsure at the time if me, just being a dragon, would or would not have a special effect against him. In the spirit of battle, I assumed It would.
"Many men have tried to kill me." I said back. Though honestly I hadn't fought another living creature. Certainly I had killed the occasional cow or bear to eat, but thats not the same as a fight. Such animals have no mind, and are unequipped to deal with a flying, intelligent hunter. But having said this, the demon soldier only laughed.
"I have not come to kill you!" He said. "I have come to fuck you!" I found this odd, seeing as I had never heard the word 'fuck' before. I cocked my head at him.
"What are you trying to say?" I asked. He said nothing, but approached closer. It was now I took a combative stance. I turned and faced him. I lowered my head and growled, showing off my sharp teeth. He laughed again from behind his helmet, his eyes glowing red. Then something happened to me.
At first I couldn't move, I felt restrained, like my muscled no longer where under my control. I couldn't make any part of me move, excluding my eyes and jaw. The demon chuckles more, I looked back at him and growled
"What magic is this, tell me!" I demanded, though this only made him laugh more. He made a coaxing motion with his figure, and my body stating moving towards him. I tried to fight it, but nothing came of it. There wasn't anything I could do to stop myself. I layed down front of the demon, my head moving until the tip of his cock way place right in front of my nose.
I looked up at him. He only laughed some more, looking down at me. His laughter soon stopped, replaced with the sound of a demon licking his lips. I growled some more, I was filled with total hatred towards the demon. I dared to breath in. My nose became filled with the demons sent, he smelled of a musky, almost dragonish oder.
He patted the side of his horse as he looked down at me. "Now don't growl, the more you fight, the more rough I'll be. Bite me, and I'll slay you after I'm done... or just before I finish." I gulped, that didn't sound like a good idea to me.
I was moved closer to him. He slapped my nose with the tip of his cock. "Now give me a lick." he exclaimed. I gulped again. Slowly I stuck out my tongue and quickly lapped it across the dead of his cock. It tasted like the flesh of a dragon, added with an odd flavor of cinnamon, and another sharp taste I couldn't identify.
Suddenly I watched my tongue slide out again, giving his cock a more careful lick from base to tip. Ir was very tasty, I had to lick my lips, the taste was on my tongue for a minute longer. It filled my mouth and made me water. Though I felt appalled by what I was doing, I could no longer control myself.
"Hmm, you like how I taste?" the demon asked.
"Yes." I exclaimed. All my anger towards him seemed to vanish. I felt hot all over my body. I could feel my sheath swelling from my arousal. I licked him again. I lapped the underside if his cock (which seemed to have the most flavor). I lapped until his cock dripped, and my tongue was fully coated with his flavor.
I wanted to take his cock into my mouth. Slowly I opened my mouth, my tongue snaking out. It stretched over his length, guiding my mouth around it. I Closed my eyes, about to close my mouth around his cock when he pulled it away. I know this because my mouth didn't close around anything.
"Now you cant suck me off until you pleased my friend here." the demon said, referring to the horse he rode in on. This rather irritated me, and so I growled again. I didn't want to suck off his horse. But then I didn't want to suck him off to begin with, but now it was all I could think about.
"I do not wish to suck your steed, only you." I looked him in the eyes as I said this. My honesty shocked myself. The demon growled. He motioned with his hand towards his horse, my body followed. I Found my head pressed up against the demons steed well sized orbs.
I closed my eyes and tried to pull my head away. "No!" I yelled. This only made the demon angry. A long whip seemed to grow from his hand, It was of a thick red hide, the end was barbed in a hot glowing metal. He brought it back and lashed it against my back. He only needed one. It burned right though my scales and into my spine. I let out a painful wail at this.
" Now lick him!" he yelled. I let out a soft whimper of my discomfort. I didn't want to be whipped again, nor did I want to know if the demon would hold to his threats of my death. I did as he demanded without hesitation.
I lapped over the steeds orbs and sheath. I took a special care to lick over every inch of his genitals. His taste filled my mouth. It made me hungry. I had eaten horses before as food, and had acquired a taste for them. This horses genitals tasted of decay and blood, which is the only way to eat a horse (that is, as a corpse). I growled, lapping slower over the horses genitals. I thought about biting them off, but I did not want to instill the wrath of the demon.
The horse started to neigh in what was clearly pleasure. His cock spilling out from his sheath. I was shocked at its length. Even limp, it hung as long as most horses his size (not like I look mind you). Still I lapped at his growing meat. I started to rumble, engrossed in the demons flavor. His cock grew to a length as long as a dragons (which would be the length of the steed himself).
The horse moved his body. He backed up, pressing the tip against my nose like the demons had. I looked hard at it. My eyes filled with its length. I couldn't help but lick my lips. I found myself moving forward. I opened my mouth, taking the sweet cock down my throat.
To my surprise it did not taste as it did before. As the flavor of the horses cock passed over my tongue, it tasted of the other demons meat, as well as the decay of the horses normal flavor. I closed my mouth around it, my tongue coiled around it, and I dragged the tip down my throat. Clenched my throat around the tip, working around it like a snake would do to shatter a bird egg.
The horse let out another neigh and backed up again. Its cock sank halfway out of my mouth, away from the throat that wanted to swallow the tip so badly. My tongue followed the cock as it was pulled from my mouth. It gripped the meaty shaft, stroking it, trying to pull it back in.
By now I felt more satisfied with just tasting it. I started to purr. I reached out and gripped the base of the horses dragon sized shaft. I stroked at his shaft, squeezing it in my claw. This allowed me to recoil my tongue, I used it to clean the tip of the horses cock as I held it in my mouth.
The horse shook above me. It released a bit of pre onto my tongue that I immediately swallowed. The musky flavor made me swallow again when more of the horses pre flowed from its tip. The amount was larger this time, even larger than a dragons would be (this I know about, being a male dragon). I swallowed this glob quickly. I tried to pull the horse closer, wanting to consume his cock once more.
"Tastes good doesn't it?" The demon spoke. He whipped me again, more close to my rump this time. I cringed, the whip only stung this time. He whipped my rump yet again, though it didn't hurt. The third made my tail raise. I could feel a hot sensation move through my body. It passed between my legs, instantly making me erect. I lifted up my rump as he whipped me again. I didn't fight it anymore, I was enjoying myself.
I sucked off the horse faster, lewdly drinking his pre, and taking in his full flavor. I continued this for a few minutes before the horse blew his load in my mouth. The flavor was sweet, like apples. I had to eat his cum. I swallowed it all, squeezing it from the horses cock as I sucked all of it down. I even gripped his nuts, making sure I ate all of it.
The horse backed away slowly. I moaned aloud, still wanting to suck his cock. Even though he came, the horse was still hard. As he back quickly awake I took a bite at it, though my teeth missed the soft flesh. I growled again, the cock within my sight, but out of my reach.
"Do you want to eat him that badly." The demon spoke again. I turned my head, he had been stroking himself the whole time. His cock glistened in his own pre that dripped down his shaft. I watched him stroke himself. The taste of the horses cum was still on my lips. I started to pant, wondering if the demon tasted the same.
"May I suck you now?" I asked. I licked my lips, not taking my eyes off his cock. He chuckled, stroking it lewdly in front of me. I growled again. I tried to move again towards that demons cock. I breathed in deeply, i could smell the demons sent from where I was.
"No, I think you have some unfinished business with that horse." He said. I looked at him, then back at the steed. I didn't know what he meant, but I did want to eat the horse. I looked over it, my stomach rumbling.
"You can eat him. But you must fuck him. Abuse his ass with you cock then consume him." The demon finished. I turned from him, I could feel control coming back to me. I could move under my own will. This did not change my intent, I walked over the horse.
He neighed in my direction and turned around. I stepped over him, the horse just under me. I pressed the tip of my cock against his warm rump. He neighed and backed up. I pressed forward, the tip of my cock pressing into his warm, inviting rump. I rumbled, my cock starting to throb. Rather awkwardly, I reached back and gripped the horses hips with my fore claws to mount him.
I found the horses hide to be strong as well as his physique. He could easily hold me up even though I was twice his size. I lurched forward, burying my cock into his passage. The horse huffed, and he pushed backward into my claws. I moaned, lurching forward, sinking my cock about halfway into his rump.
He was very tight, though it pleased my greatly to be in such a small passage. I threw my hips back and proceeded to fuck him like he was a dragoness. I gave him a series of firm thrusts that made him neigh and wiggled underneath me. The tip of my cock flared into a bulb (not all dragons have the same shape of cock). I drew my cock back, making the horses anal ring burst from the girth of my bulb. I shoved it back in, deeper this time, my pre leaking out, making the horse easier to sink my cock into.
The horse made no sound. As of this moment he just stood there, accepting my cock in silence. It was like the horse was preparing for his death, which suited me fine, I was getting hungry.
I reared my hips back for another thrust when I felt the demons whip strike my rump again. It made my tail raise high. I drew attention away from my meal into my rear. I started to pant and looked back at the demon, who continued to stroke himself to me playing with my meal.
I turned back to the stallion. I could feel my hunger growing. I lurched my cock forward into the horse. I pushed in in deeper than before, spreading the horse until i could feel his inner muscles stretch and tear around my cock. I could hear the horse grunt in pain, though still it stood there. I thrusted harder into it, driving my cock ever froward into its body that was no longer than my cock.
Quickly my thrusts become more violent. No longer driven to merely fuck the beast. In my arousal I Drove my cock through its body. It wasn't too difficulty. With his rump already stretched, I pulled out my cock all the way and slammed it back in. The horse just gurgled, though still it stood to my force.
I could feel the head of my cock mutilating its insides. I pushed through them, the way becoming ever tighter, and more full as the horses body wrapped around my shaft. the end of my shaft soon tore out the horses throat and came out his mouth as I came.
My seed sprayed from the horse with a great force (like all dragons have). I pulled my cock back, fucking the horses chest cavity, cumming inside the beast. By now it was dead, its frame falling limp to my thrusts, though it was still tight around my cock.
As I finished I pulled the hose out from under me. Quickly, I began to eat the dead steed. I tore at its flesh with my fangs just as I had tore into its body with my cock. It took me seconds to consume its body, leaving nothing but a bloodstain behind. I licked my lips of his blood after I was done. Even his cock and balls had tasted just as I had imagined they would. I turned to face the demon.
I crawled to him, my eyes not leaving his cock. He stood there, smiling as I slid closer. I felt I had earned his cum by now, though I was fully enjoying myself now with a full belly. I didn't waist any more time. I quickly took his cock into my mouth and started to suck on it. It was easy, though large by human standards it was small enough to fit between the gaps of my fangs.
I licked the underside of his cock as I massaged it with my lips and gums. It tasted even more defined as it was coated in a good deal of his pre. As I sucked, it began to grow in my mouth. I paid little attention to this until it started to poke into the back of my throat.
I gagged briefly on the demons meat until it settled down my throat. I could feel him on top of me, his sent seemed more like a full blooded dragon now. This aroused me further, I took his cock deep down my throat, sucking him as I first sucked the stallion. I could feel a pair of large dragon claws being placed on my hips. It was clear to me the demon had transformed into a dragon, or had really been a dragon all along.
I pushed back into his claws, also pushing up to feel his weight on top of mine. The fact he had become a dragon only fueled my desire for his cock that I happily sucked upon. My rump felt warm as he rubbed it, already eerily stimulated from his whipping earlier.
He started to push me away by my hips, pulling his delicious cock away from my mouth again. I started to whimper. All I wanted was to eat his cum, and he was denying me of that. I tried to move forward, but was soon denied movement of my body again. His cock trailed away, I pathetically tried to follow it with my tongue.
By now I could see his new form. His scales were heavy and black as night. He looked ancient, and well built. It was his age more than his stature that made me whimper more. Looking upon him made me want to suck him even more now.
"Please let me suck you." I begged, licking my lips. Tasting his cock was the only thing I could think of now. It consumed me. The demon (now turned dragon), Just laughed, and dangled his cock just out of my reach.
" I have a better idea." he said. He licked his lips and willed me to turn around. I knew where he was going with this. I lifted my ass for him, my tail now laying flat on my back. Quickly he mounted me, his fore claws gripping my hips. His cock pressed firmly under my tail, and began to sink quickly into my tailhole.
Clearly I had never been mounted before. My ass was tight around his thick shaft (though it was no thicker than mine). I let out a loud cry of a mix of pain and pleasure. I lowered my head, placing it firmly on the ground, letting my rump push up into the air, and back along his cock (as I was compelled to do). Though the sensation of a cock burned inside me, it made me pant. I began to shiver , the dragon sicking all of his meat slowly under my tail.
I closed my eyes, moaning hot as I let him fill me. Soon he stopped, his cock sank up to the hilt into my passage. He jerked his hips back, now starting to thrust into me. His rhythm was steady at first, slowly picking up speed as I adjusted to this new sensation of being fucked. I purred deeply, lost in the sensation of a hot cock within my ass. His claws dug into my scales, I could hear him moan as he increased his force.
His pre leaked into me. His pre soothed the burning sensation. The contrast of coolness and warmth made me moan. I started to drool, I could feel my legs starting to give way under his weight. I rammed my hips back, determined to keep my rump up until I was filled with his cum.
The tip of his cock split like a snakes tongue. He pushed it deeper into my ass, pounding me now with all his might. The force of his hips alone cause me to become erect again. The way the head of his cock hugged my prostate, made me release some pre from my tip. My legs started to twitch. They ached and spasmed from being kept so stiff. Though the spasming cause me pain, I did not want to stop until I was filled with the dragons cum.
He didn't disappoint me. He let out a mighty roar, indicating to all within earshot that a big male dragon was about to climax. I roared as well, though my roar was choked into a cry as I came from the repeated impact of the dragons cock deep within my bowels. He pulled his cock free of my rump and gave me one more thrust before he came.
I let my legs fall from underneath me. I panted, gasping from breath as the dragons warm seed filled me. His orgasm lasted for several minutes, several minutes of sheer bliss as I felt his cum fill me. Though no sooner did he finish with me that he vanished, leaving me with only an ass full of his cum.
Now I bet your wondering why I would tell such a story. Actualy I'm pretty sure you know why. First gay fuck of a dragon? who wouldnt want to hear? Other than perhaps hetro males, or chritstian right? But then I have been hunted by Inquizitors before. But thats another story.
Maybe some day I will tell you, the reader, of some other encouters I have had.