Omisa's life Elis
The fourth chapter of the legacy of Omisa's life :) As usual, this story contains scenes unsuitable for minors and people who cannot control themselves well, so anyone under 18 will have to leave, sorry but that's rules, unless you want your mind to be Yiss-filled all the time :)
There was a brief moment of darkness, the sound of whispers being heard from unseen mouths. Then he opened his eyes, startled, and started to choke, coughing down masses of water. He sat up, rising out of the fluid in which he apparently found himself, coughing out any water from his lungs, crying a little from the pain it caused. His eyes squinted, not used to his new vision, trying to make out the shapes of the creatures that surrounded the pool.
"Where...am I?" He managed to cough out, still drowning on the little water left in his windpipe.
"Don't worry Elis, you're home!" The yellow shape said, obviously excited at this event, his voice echoing in Elis' ears. Elis' vision cleared a little, making out these shapes as human-like, standing far above him like giants.
"It seems the Rjenavior Spell worked, the child is now Dracious." One of the shapes said.
"It seems so, and at the ripe age of 142, just past the adulthood border." Another shape said, the two sounded like they were in conversation. The slight echoing in Elis' ears hadn't vanished yet.
"His gender is male, webbed ears, tri pattern on arms and thighs, and a normal tail. He seems to be quite healthy."
"No genetic mutations. No transference anomalies or irregularities." Elis' vision became a little sharper now, surprising him with the true shape of these creatures. They were apparently draconic in form, at around 8 ft tall, all bearing wings and tails. Elis blinked, he never thought he would see such things, they were a variety of colours, the forms of blue, black, and yellow showed some similarities.
"His vision seems to be clear, can you see us Elis?" the black figure spoke, waving his hand in front of Elis' face. Elis observed his surroundings, his vision now clear enough to see some detail. He was in a medium sized room, apparently round with one entrance; he himself was in a pool of what you could take as water but was much shinier like a mirror. There were crystals in the wall that gave off a dim red light.
"Huh?" Elis replied, his voice sounding deeper than usual, and slightly groggy from the coughing. He put his hand to his chest, feeling the scales laid out evenly upon it. Scales! He looked down to see his entire body was that was now a dragon, his hand bearing only four digits instead of five. He realised that he wasn't human anymore. His vision now restored, he looked around at the dragons surrounding the pool.
"Elis, do you remember us?" The blue dragon with whiskers asked. There was no doubt about it; the blue dragon was Drai, son of Atman Arnous. The yellow dragon was Olarnis and the black dragon was Omisa, his brothers were quite real. He felt like crying, for he was home.
"Well Elis, it's good to see you as should have been. Welcome to Trinonia, your new home...your true home." Olarnis said, knowing that Elis was now safe on Trinonia and not in the grasp of the creature. Elis collapsed into Olarnis' arms, sobbing lightly for he knew now; he knew he was finally home.
"Let's get you cleaned up and out on the street." Omisa said, lifting Elis out the pool. Elis attempted to stand, his legs collapsed suddenly, causing him to fall into his brothers.
"Whoa! Careful Elis, you haven't recovered from the transference yet, just lie here. So he did, lying on the floor next to the pool, looking down at himself, examining what he had become. One new thing stuck out like a sore thumb, he was pink all over, a light pink with blue on his tail point, wing points, and on his webbed ears. How unusual it must be to be a pink dragon in this world, but it seems his brothers didn't take too much notice. The webbing of his ears and wings was a pure white, as was his chest of smooth scales. Apparently he did not bear chest plates like his brothers did, but it didn't bother him that much.
"You almost took a nasty fall Elis; you really do have to be more careful!" Drai said a little concerned of my willingness to leave this place. My brothers got some towels from the side and started to dry of any of the fluid still left on me.
"What is that stuff?" Elis questioned, now able to speak properly.
"Mana Elis, the pure condensed essence of energy, you know that don't you? We had to use a lot to bring you here." Omisa replied, drying off Elis' legs.
"Where am I?" Elis questioned again.
"Epi, our capital city." Drai replied. "We are in the palace of our queen, using this mirroresence room to create your body, and to pull your spirit into it."
After a good drying off, Drai and Olarnis pulled Elis to his feet, getting him to use his legs to stand.
"You should have recovered by now, take your first steps." Drai asked, and Elis did so. It was a little hard at first, since Dracious were apparently digiprime, which meant they walked on the balls of their feet. He got used to it after a few laps around the pool, his brothers supporting him along the way.
"You don't walk half bad Elis." Olarnis said jokingly, making Elis smile a little. He was now ready as his brothers let go of his arms, allowing him to walk freely.
"It's time to go, if there ever was such a time." Omisa said, a little sarcastic on the last part of his sentence, walking out of the room. Elis and his brothers followed him, walking along the massive corridors of the palace and out of the front gates. Now outside, Elis could see a crowd of Dracious, all eagerly awaiting his arrival out of the palace. Elis was nervous about this, having so many eyes stare at him, but Omisa and Olarnis eased him forward, leaving the rest to him.
"They are just surprised Elis, nothing to worry about." Omisa told Elis, still easing him along.
"Why?" Asked Elis.
"Well, you see..." Omisa began. "You're the first Dracious to arrive on Trinonia by method of a spell. Many said it couldn't be done, what do you think they will say now?" Omisa gave a pleasant grin, knowing Elis' appearance on Trinonia would go down in history. Their walk continued to the main gate of the city, its doors towering a little over the buildings. There were a few whispers from the Dracious, old and young, talking of why he was even here. The gates opened and Elis proceeded through, followed on by his brothers, the crowd continued looking on, then dissipated into the rest of the city.
Their walk to the Acrolyte was pleasant, each of the brothers exchanged conversations with Elis, answering his questions about this new world and sharing memories and moments before they arrived. When they did, it was quite a sight, a towering masterpiece of metal and stone, once a whitish grey now a dark grey from erosion and time. The windows were furbished with stained glass of many colours, depicting the heroes and idols of the Dracious Empire, but Atman was nowhere to be seen. The doors were fairly tall, about 16 ft, and made from a wood that Elis did not know. The fact was many of the creatures Elis passed on the way here; he didn't know about or had even seen.
"The Acrolyte, a wondrous Dracious edifice, masterpiece, and now our home." Drai spoke, a sad look developed in his eye as he remembered Atman. Elis could now sense this sort of feeling inside Drai, and so put his hand around his shoulder to comfort him.
"Hey you two, come on in, it's time for tea." Olarnis shouted to Drai and Elis, even though there was no real need to shout. They proceeded inside, Elis gazing at the main hall, seeing a giant mural of Atman engraved and painted into the floor. Elis realized that Atman wasn't outside because his picture was on the inside. There were two corridors on the ground floor and decorated staircase going up the left side of the hall to the first floor. Elis continued to follow them, leading him to a door which they all stopped at, with Drai looking over his shoulder at Elis.
"What is beyond this door might surprise you, but there are bigger in this world." Drai says before opening the doors, revealing the sight of a giant library. Its shelves towered two or three stories high, filled with the entire compendium of dragon knowledge. All of the dragons, including Elis, walked to the tables located in the centre of the library. They sat down and Elis was then watched by his three older brothers, the silence being broken by Olarnis.
"Before we eat, there are a few house rules to explain, so as the oldest, it's my duty to tell any new members of our family about them." Elis blinked, and then leaned back a bit as Olarnis spoke, somehow interested in what he has to say. "Firstly, you are to remain inside the Acrolyte unless you have somewhere to go or if you need to fly for a while, in which case you will ask our permission. Next, you are responsible for any mess you make and will clean it up yourself. I may like housework but that is no excuse to think I'll clean up after you." Omisa let a little smirk loose before straightening his face. "Finally, be a brother to us, not a guest. Well, that covers it; now let us go prepare something for us!" They all got up and went out the library, Elis looking back again to see how Atman lived a life like no other.
It wasn't long before an entire gourmet of meals was laid neatly across the dining hall table, which wasn't too large but large enough to accommodate it all. There were mostly salads and meats, pots of different sauces, bread and butter with many toppings, and various drinks in fine glass bottles. Everyone tucked in, eating whatever they could, talking more about their lives. Drai told quite a few tales of their father Atman, how he saved a burning village, struck down an evil dragon from the sky, and how he managed to meet the council's needs and worries while raising his children. They all laughed a lot at the jokes Omisa kept throwing into Drai's stories, Drai nearly throwing himself across the table to throttle him. They all finished eating eventually; leaving nothing but scraps and small portions that no one could eat. Omisa tried to get up, his swollen stomach now making it difficult.
"Well, I'm done for tomorrow!" Omisa said jokingly.
"Me too." Olarnis said, joining in a bit, then they looked at Elis who wasn't even near as full as them. He was looking down at his thighs, gazing off in a daydream, wondering how much of a dragon life did he miss.
"Elis, are you okay?" Drai asked him, snapping him out of his daydream.
"Oh...sorry, I was just thinking." He said a little flustered.
"About what?" Omisa also asked, leaning over the table to listen to Elis' reply. He really didn't know what to say, even in front of his brothers, his older brothers, his own family. Tears started to collect in his eyes, for he knew that there have never been such wonderful brothers in any of his other lives. He never felt so much love in the past few hours than he would felt in his older life. He started to cry.
"Elis? Shhh...calm down now." Olarnis said as he hugged his little brother, allowing him to weep all over his shoulder. "What are you crying about, you're here with us now, and nothing is going to happen to you."
"I know." Elis said through his tears. "But...I never...had...such nice...brothers...like you." He went back to his tears, as all his brothers came around to embrace him and one another.
"Remember Elis, we're a family." Drai whispered for all to hear, for it was what they were, a family.
After the tears had stopped, everyone cleaned up and went up stairs to bed.
"Here's your room Elis." Omisa said. "Right next to mine." Elis looked in, seeing the basics a room had to offer, a bed for one, side tables, crystals in the walls which doubled as lights, and a hook on one of the walls which seemed to have no purpose. Elis walked in, surveying the surroundings until Omisa interrupted.
"I'll see you in the morning Elis." Omisa said before he closed the door behind him and went next door to his own room. Elis saw nothing much else to do but sleep for the night so he pulled back the sheets and went to lie down when something blocked the way. His wings! He had forgotten that he had wings, which was okay since they were new to him. He moved about in bed to try and find a comfortable position, his wings and tail making it difficult. He eventually found a position and breathed a sigh of relief, closing his eyes to fall asleep. It wasn't long before he awoke to an unusual noise coming from next door, a kind of low moaning sound. He listened, his ears taut to maximize his hearing. He heard it again, only louder this time. It was obvious what Omisa was doing next door, having a late night Yiss. Elis smiled a little, interrupted by a sudden sensation developing between his thighs. He was getting aroused! He shut his legs together, abandoning his comfortable position to ensure his member wouldn't emerge from his sheath. The sounds kept going on, until eventually a roar was heard followed by a few snarling sounds. Then silence, Omisa was apparently finished but Elis was not as his member persisted, wanting to get out of the sheath. Omisa's Yiss did not arouse Elis but his own arousal was just random, seeing this he spread his legs and the member merged, feeling the cool air, making Elis moan a little. He looked down at his draconic penis, seeing that its shape was truly unique, but he couldn't see the urethra, knowing it was on the underside. He stroked it lightly with the back of his talon, purring at the small pleasure it gave, his eyes became slit-like as he continued. He stopped after some time, allowing the member to retreat back into him before sleeping in the position he was now in.
The next day, he woke to the bright light penetrating the curtain which kept his room warmish most of the night. He got up on his feet, rearranged the bed and went out of his room to see if anyone else was up. It was quite, except for the low rumble emanating from one of the rooms, most likely his brother snoring. He smiled a little and continued down the hallway to the shower room, just where it was when his brothers told him in his previous life. He went in to se the whole place was cover in tiles, bar the ceiling which was full of holes. He could smell the water from a while ago, one of his brothers must have took a shower while they were asleep, and he had an idea who. He also found himself to be smiling a lot more. He walked in, curious of how this thing worked, whether a control panel was needed or such. Suddenly, water began to pour through the ceiling, falling like rain onto the Dracious, cold rain. Elis jumped as it hit him, knowing his lynotanic system couldn't adapt to temperatures this quickly.
All dragons are born with another bodily system known as the Lynotanic system, which aids in the regulation of their body temperature. It requires time though to alter their temperature and adapt to their surroundings, usually a few seconds. Dragons can still freeze or get burnt by sudden changes in temperature.
Elis didn't need to adapt for soon the temperature rose until it was at a temperature he liked, it then stopped rising. He purred, as all dragons do, as the warm water flowed across his scales, erecting them to allow the water to clean his skin. He liked this feeling, as the water massaged his body, before he began to clean himself. He scrubbed his body with his knuckles, getting out any dirt that was trapped in his scales or between them. He saw that the skin underneath the scales was the same colour, pink, white and blue! He then thought if this was what caused the scales to take on colour.
"Not really Elis, the skin is just that colour to blend in with the scales." Said a voice behind him. He turned to meet the source, seeing his brother Omisa standing there in the doorway, staring right at Elis with grin on his face.
"Omisa, do you have a reason for being up." Elis asked.
"To be here with you, Elis." He replied, Elis now a little uneasy, his scales flattened down again.
"With me?"
"Yes Elis, with you." Omisa walked towards Elis, the grin stuck to his face as if it was a mask, the few teeth that emerged past his lips were the only ones showing. Elis backed away before being grabbed by the arm. "Don't worry Elis. I'm your brother and have no intention of hurting you."
"Then what is it you want?" Omisa released Elis' arm.
"A Yiss...between us." Elis eyes widened, a little confused and shocked at the reply.
"Omisa, aren't we male?" Elis said, making Omisa break out in a laugh. He had bent over he was laughing that hard. He straightened up as his laughing subsided.
"Elis, Yiss isn't gender specific. We dragons don't really care who we Yiss or even mate with, so long as it's for love. But...in this case, it's just for fun, and for a little brother-to-brother moment." Omisa looked down, Elis following, seeing that Omisa was already aroused, his member near vertical like in all Dracious. "Just on cue." He said knowing Elis would hear him. "So what do you say Elis?" There was a brief silence.
"Okay then but no pure Yiss." Elis finally let out. Omisa would never force his brother into a pure Yiss so early on.
"Good, now then, start with me." Both of them sat on the floor next to each other, Elis reaching over to touch Omisa's member before he grabbed his hand. "Careful Elis, you know how easily cut a dragon's member is, right?" Elis nodded in response, Omisa let go of his hand and allowed Elis to continue. Elis touched the member lightly with his fingers, moving then down the shaft to his sheath, hearing him purr in his ear. He moved the fingers back up to the head and repeated the action, Omisa liking the treatment he was given. The waves of pleasure flowed through him like the waves on a beach, calmly and softly. Elis picked up the pace a bit, moving in the same massaging movement along Omisa's shaft. Omisa allowed his maw to open, panting a little now at the pleasure, feeling a shallow tingle in his sheath, knowing that his pre was building up. A few seconds later, the pre started to leak from Omisa's member, covering Elis' fingers in the sticky juices. Elis saw that Omisa really did like this, too preoccupied with Yissing Omisa to notice the time, or even to notice that the water was now off.
"Omisa, you don't mind if I speed things up a bit do you?" Elis asked, wondering if they should just reach the climax.
"No, not at all, go on Elis." Omisa replied. And with that, Elis gripped the member and started to rub up and down the entire length, watching where he put his claws. Omisa started moaning loudly, his body sometimes pushing the member into Elis' hand, wanting it to envelope his member. Elis could psychically feel the pleasure that Omisa was feeling, seeing that his climax could come any time now. Omisa started to grit his teeth, his climax approaching as cum started to build up inside him. The climax came strong but Elis was prepared for this, rubbing slowly, squeezing the member at times to maximize the pleasure. It dribbled for a millisecond or two, then Omisa began to spasm as he shot load after load, his cum shooting across the floor and drenching Elis' hand. His spasms subsided after a few shots, his penis now leaking cum instead of shooting it. At this point, the shower came back on, sensing the stain on the floor and cleaning it away. Omisa looked at Elis, Omisa's member retreating back into his sheath.
"Thanks for that, Elis." Omisa said, panting, as he embraced his little brother, although their sizes were roughly the same so little only referred to his age.
"No problem Omisa, I just glad I got to spend some time with my brother." Elis said as he smiled, honestly liking the company of his brother.
"But our time together is not over yet Elis, it's your turn." Omisa said, grinning instead of panting, Elis seemed somewhat confused and maybe a little scared at Omisa's grin. Anyone would be scared of the grin because it means he's going to do something but it's that something is unknown to them. Omisa drew a little closer to Elis, their snouts a short distance away from each other, before Omisa went and kissed Elis on the forehead. "Don't worry Elis, you can trust me." Omisa said, eyes looking into Elis'.
"Omisa?" Elis asked curiously, now noticing that unusual glow in his eyes that said he was trustworthy. Elis seemed to relax down all of a sudden, not knowing what was going on. Slowly, Omisa moved his hand onto Elis' sheath, making Elis gasp a little at the small pleasure it gave. Elis and Omisa looked at each other.
"Well Elis? Do you want to continue?" He questioned Elis, Elis giving slight nod, unable to speak words for some reason. Omisa stroked his hand down the sheath, relaxing Elis all so suddenly, his muscles starting to become dead. He fell backwards, stopped by his hands quick movement as he pushed against the floor behind him, holding himself up. Omisa, continuing his stroking, moved one of his fingers so it rubbed in between Elis' genital slit. Elis moaned lightly, feeling an unusual feeling of love and kindness in the way Omisa did this. Elis smiled, realising this is what Omisa had felt when his member was being stroked so rhythmically. Omisa continued pleasuring Elis, thinking about giving him a better gift than a gentle Yiss. He smiled a bit.
"I hope you're ready for this." Omisa said to Elis as his member, only seen once by him, finally freed itself of his sheath. Omisa moved his head towards Elis', their snouts touching, but not kissing. Omisa gave another little grin as he moved down Elis' body, knowing what was going to do. "Here goes..." His words were muffled out by him taking the long, red member into his maw. Elis moaned very loudly, his legs quivered a bit as the pleasure became too much for him. Elis' member was coated in Omisa's saliva, rubbing and licked by Omisa's tongue. This pleasure Elis had never felt in his life or in his previous life, his maw was now open, panting and moaning, sometimes doing both simultaneously. Pre began to leak from Elis' member, Omisa licking it up, getting a taste. He noticed it was quite sweet rather than salty, meaning Elis liked this Yiss, and it wasn't hot either, meaning no lynotanic fluid was in the pre, yet. He continued licking at the member, sometimes trapping the member between his tongue and lower jaw, squeezing on it. Every time he did, Elis moaned louder and then quieted down, still panting and moaning.
He eventually started to feel his oncoming climax, noticing it wasn't the same as a human one, deeper, tingly, and somewhat sickly. He gritted his teeth, trying to hold back his cum, even though he realised he couldn't anyway. He hit his climax, pushing up into Omisa's maw as cum shot into Omisa's mouth, spasm after spasm, Elis moaning and whimpering as it happened. Omisa held Elis' cum in his mouth, not wanting to swallow it in case a shot went down his windpipe. Elis' spasms subsided in a matter of seconds, his member now dribbled cum into the collection in Omisa's mouth. Omisa swallowed the cum, getting rid of it before backing away from the wet member as it retreated into Elis' sheath. Elis looked at Omisa with half open eyes, smiling lightly.
"Thank you Omisa, thank you so much." Elis said, collapsing onto the floor, hurting his wings a little. Omisa moved over to Elis, noticing he was falling asleep.
"Come on Elis, you can't sleep in here!" Omisa said, rousing Elis from his near slumber, grabbing his from behind and lifting him up. Both of the brothers were now on their feet, ringing wet and their sheaths covered in different fluids. They looked at each other for a while, smiling at each other, knowing this won't be the last time they will do this.
"It's time we got cleaned up. Speaking of time, what time is it?" Elis asked a little worried about how much time he has left to sleep. Omisa put a hand on his shoulder, confident in what he was about to say.
"Elis, you're a dragon now, time here has no meaning. You can do whatever you need to do at any point of time." Omisa said to Elis, Elis understanding now. "As you said, let us clean up".
And so they did, sharing a little of their thoughts and ideas for Yisses yet to come, Omisa inviting Elis to a pure Yiss somewhere in the future. They got dried off as much as possible, and left the room before Omisa grabbed Elis from behind, his handover his sheath. Elis gasped a bit as the pleasure rolled back, wondering what made Omisa do this.
"Remember Elis, Yiss is a gift we dragons use to strengthen our love and trust between each other. It is not like masturbation, so keep in mind what makes the two different, got it?" Elis nodded, Omisa letting him go, watching him go back to his room. He looked back into the shower room, the light bright, the aroma of their combined musk tantalising, and no cum remained from their Yiss. Then Omisa turned back to his own room, smiling in the corner of his maw, as the lights of the shower room switched themselves off.
"Not like you'll ever need to masturbate again, Elis." He said to himself as he went to bed.