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Its about time. I'm back! Well I've always been here but I've been working in the backgrounds, like a shadow. ^_^ Well finally time to give the fans what they want. Evil! (This message was hacked by N.D.)

**Date: November 2nd

Location: N.D.'s Castle, Conference room. End of data

Time: 1:30 pm**

In N.D.'s massive Castle, the most important of the dark lord's team discussing things in their weekly conference. N.D. sat in at the far side of the oval table, while his subordinates sat around. Currently attending were Vigaro, the cold wolf, Baltro the fiery fouled mouth Lion, and Gaspasde, the slow soft in the head rhino. Everyone was dressed in the proper attire, black shirt with black jeans with a black jacket, as it was N.D.'s favorite color. He cleared his throat as his chair was the fanciest looking one out of everyone else's, the Cyphers relaxing as they were awaiting what he had to say, "Ok..since the other half of the Cyphers are out on their mission, we will have our weekly conference without them. Now then, since we've all been busy and we haven't had any screen time in this story yet, lets make the most of it while the big guy up there is writing this.", said N.D, everyone staring at him awkwardly.

He realized that he had broken the 4th wall, knowing that everyone else wouldn't get what he was saying from the silence he got. Quickly he cleared his throat, grabbing a binder with various reports and focusing on the topic at hand, "Oh nevermind...anyway you all know Apollo was killed on the 25th last month. The cause of death was caused by the dragoness known as Shyranrya. She currently has a bounty, which was issued after her involvement in the collaspe of Vanaxxis Castle as she was working with the dragoon of fire Eurasia, and the "Limb Cutter" Rizan. Currently their locations are unknown but we do know that they appear from time to time in Saint Falda.", explained N.D., getting various nods, from everyone.

Gaspade was rather furious that one of his brothers was killed, but rather than get yelled at by his master, he was doing his best to follow along the rather look stupid, "What...are we going to do about..the empty slot?", he asked, everyone having their eyes on him as he posed a good question.

Vigaro chuckled, knowing what was the obvious answer, "Its simple, it'll stay empty. Things will be better than that sex crazed buffoon. All he wanted was the next bit of tail from the females, and I hear a few males. He was also the weakest of all of us, only having the power of nature. Nature is easily crushed underfoot, just like he was."

N.D. hated having someone missing, especially dead in his elite group, "Oh so it wasn't all rumor? I didn't spend too much time with him...guess he was too busy trying to get laid. Well I'll decide that later. The most important piece of business is the start of making Virages again. I just remembered recently that they were quite the asset during the dragon campaign. Problem is, the blueprints to make those blasted brainless creatures were lost after my defeat at the hands of that accursed Eurasia after what is known as the Jadow Wars to everyone nowadays."

Baltro was surprised to hear the newest piece of business, only knowing a bit about Virages, "Wait, Virages? How the hell do you know those? I thought those fucking extinct Winglies knew about it. That is what you told us when we were growing up right pops?", he asked, making N.D. face-palm at how he said it.

"Yes Baltro, even though you still lack grace in your sentences, Virages are a product of Winglies. But you forget, I also said I participated on the side of Winglies. After we were beaten, I needed a better force with the Virages. We were "this" close to winning on the second try...but that's beside the point. Virages are terribly powerful, even more powerful than any of you probably if we can match the specs from the old times and probably even fine tune it. Just the only problem is resources. Making a Virage is however very costly. Making one of you is far less costly...and I have alot more fun. But we will need one, now that Eurasia has made contact with one of the legendary dragons.", he explained, getting Vigaro to gasp.

"What?! But you said that they were gone for good! Even for us, those dragons are incredibly powerful...though nothing compared to you dad. You're still immune to any dragonic magic and have weapons made just for the sole purpose of dragon slaying!", said Vigaro, standing up and putting both paws on the table. Gaspade wasn't following, just scratching his head and looking around to hope someone else would fill in the gaps in his mind.

Baltro scoffed and wasn't scared at all or intimidated, "He said that about the dragoons, but there are still a few left apparently. That Eurasia character was one of the ones father said he took care of personally yet hes down there with a 50 million price tag. I still say let me handle that pussy, he wasn't any trouble back in Gears Laboratory. Best to snuff out the weak flame that he is."

"Tough talk for a guy who let him get away...", said Vigaro, getting Baltro to growl at him. The two never liked each other, that mission awhile back at Gears strained their relationship even more. Before the two could strike a punch at each other, both of them were hit with a piece of paper, reminding them that they were in a meeting.

N.D. cleared his throat, wanting to get the meeting back on schedule, "Well don't worry about little details boys. And also I was sure I killed them all Baltro. There was no trace of him left, but I guess I should've expected at least some. I still haven't figured out how he came back, and especially now all of a sudden. Just kinda bad that Abu was taken away under my nose...that guy was very useful. No matter, hes the one who found out the locations of the most important part of my plan. Pieces of a Virage that was defeated are still in good enough condition! Baltro, since you talk of big game, I'm sending you to....Orno Desert tonight. That's where one of them are. Just don't kill too many people there, you know people means progress on my planet. That's pretty much it for now, I have to attend the Misses before she whips me again for being late!"

"Please, that'll be easy. Watch me get it back for you without even trying! Virago you dick, you should watch how a real professional does it.", Baltro exclaimed, standing up and walking out the door, giving a very loud roar as he left. With the end of the meeting, everyone left, but Gaspade, still wondering what to do, "Hey...what..am I to do?"

N.D. peeked his head back in, waving at his slow witted underling, "Well you can do one thing for me. Call up the Bounty Services and have them put a price on Abu's head. But make it alive only. I can't afford to have him killed...yet. Also make sure to make the amount high enough so the brightest will target him--uh oh! Coming honey!", he ordered, quickly running out hearing the sound of a whip in the distance.

It wasn't much of a mission but if he was useful, it was good enough. He took his time leaving, wondering the number that should be given to him.

-

Father...why does he want to bother me now? I told him that I didn't want to see him...yet now it seems he wants to talk about something important. I live far from the other dragons because I want to raise my kids...without biased opinions on humans, and sexuality.

**Date: November 2nd

Location: Rizan's House, living room

Time: 6:34 pm**

When the trio got home at 1:24 pm, the house was empty and the entire house was in shambles on the inside. Everyone was about to panic, until Rizan got a call, one from someone she did not want to talk to. Everything made sense and everyone calmed down, but what the future held, wasn't looking good. Everyone was relaxing in the living room, Shyranrya coming back about at 2 pm from her adventures shopping.

Though she was going to wait until after dinner, which is the present time to show what she was doing. Before so, things weren't easy for Michael, as he had two dragonesses breathing down his neck for the truth. It took some doing but he had them chilling out once he explained about Fyre though he left Frin unsatisfied with his answer over why he was gone. It was nearly time for her to wring the truth from him, as they just finished dinner on a smaller square shaped table. Shyranrya sat beside Michael from the left, and Frin was on the right. Rizan was cooking so she was disappointed she didn't get a seat beside him and had to settle for directly across.

"Eura...were you really that hungry?...You ate more than my son did when he was in diapers, and boy did he eat.", she said, seeing him finish off a fifth plate of a new dish she learned while he was away called Lasagna. But as Shyranrya had a massive appetite too being a larger female and had four plates of it, Rizan did a king sized version of it. It was costly foodwise but it made everyone happy, which was important.

Shyranrya burped accidentally, seeing that she was full but Michael looked like he could still have some more, "Excuse me...though Eura, i don't remember you having such an appetite. Were you really this hungry?", she asked, Michael finishing off his last plate and looking up at her with a meat sauce mustache, "Oh...and you missed a spot", she said as she found it cute, leaning in to lick it clean while Rizan's jaw dropped off the table. Michael suddenly felt embarassed, suddenly feeling embarassed that he was being licked clean in such a way. Â

Rizan quickly leaned forward and moved her tongue with a napkin, finishing the wiping for her friend, "Please...we are at the table. Don't use your...tongue on Eurasia....", she said, her teeth clenching shut as she tried to smile even though she was completely shocked at what her friend did. Shyranrya smirked and chuckled, nodding as she went to grab the plates and take them to the kitchen. Frin didn't eat too much, only having half a piece before saying she was full and giving the rest to Michael. She felt a bit small compared to everyone, especially Shyranrya who literally towered over her.

"Well to be honest, I have quite the hunger as my metabolism is very fast due to my body's natural high temperature. Really after you fed me I was still wanting more, but usually I eat enough to make someone's fridge empty", explained Michael, rubbing the back of his head as he usually held himself back from eating.

"Now then...dinner is done. Lets get down to business before you go pick up that sword and I go home to get ready for the request that young dragon is going to ask of me. Eurasia, you still haven't explained in detail what happened to you after all this time. You keep side stepping me and getting nervous...why is that? Do you have something to hide?", she asked, her tone quite serious.

Michael looked away, the answer he wanted to give, but something was keeping him from doing so, "I told you...after I teleported Rizan, and Shyranrya..there was a flash of light..and I just ended up here...there's nothing else to say. Why do you want to know so badly?", he replied, Frin having her hands on her snout and just gazing at the human, who was wearing a new shirt and a bandage on his shoulder. It was just giving her an uneasy feeling that he wouldn't give a straight answer.

"Well I'll ease up for now, but I will pry the truth from you Eura. And as for you Rizan, what could possibly make you feel at ease seeing your house in shambles? It would take more than a piece of a paper to calm me down after finding my place ransacked.", Frin asked as she turned to Rizan, giving a surprised meep being put on the spotlight like that suddenly. She pulled the paper from her pocket, having changed to jean shorts and a blue t-shirt that wasn't too tight as she didn't feel like showing off the goods. Shyranrya was wearing a buttoned up shirt that showed off her cleavage and part of her stomach but didn't show off anymore than that, as well as jeans as she was feeling to wear something different than a skirt or dress.

"This note was all I needed. Seems that my father took the kids for the week. I forget he does it the 2nd of every month and he sends his royal guards to pick them up. However they're larger than even Shyranrya so they ruin everything when they come inside. Though don't get me wrong, you saw how I ran inside quickly but I get that note everytime. Just so many things going on lately..not to mention he wants me to go over there this weekend. I really don't want to see him", explained Rizan, seeing Shyranrya return and take a seat beside Michael.

Suddenly Michael realized something, looking straight ahead to look at Rizan with a shocked expression, "Wait...today is the...2nd? Of November?!", he asked, Rizan slowly nodding her head. He couldn't believe that time had slipped so much, running away from the table and to the guest room, "I can't believe it! Time has slipped from my fingers! I'll be back in a second!", he shouted as he left the table.

The three dragonesses were left silent, unsure what to make of it. Frin yawned and got off from her boosted seat, the only way she was able to even reach the 5 foot high table, "Now then, I'm sure you'll see me again soon. Thank you for the meal Rizan, it was very...delicious. Has been awhile since I had a home cooked meal, and Fran...just cannot cook. I have alot of paper work to do back at the office. Mind letting me out to Saint Falda area 12? My P.I.C. lacks dimensional travel like your older model does, which is weird...though thanks for trusting me. I did live here but I left as it wasn't the right place for me."

Rizan and Shyranrya pouted, seeing that their new friend had to leave so soon, "Aww..leaving so soon? Well alright, here's my P.I.C. number. And I do believe you. Nearly all dragons who live on Mystril came from here, even though now they aren't able to return thinking they could...mine, and Eurasia's P.I.C.s are the only ones who can travel between the two dimensions.", explained Rizan, punching in each other's number before setting the coordinates.

Frin waved as she was teleported back to Saint Falda, leaving only Shyranrya and Rizan alone to do the dishes. The two were silence as they washed, wondering what Michael was doing as they could still smell him in the house. Rizan was thinking at the moment Shyranrya went in, finding it to be offensive as that human was hers, "Sooo...I'm glad you liked the meal...Eurasia seemed to have loved it as well. Makes me happy knowing "my" favorite human enjoys my cooking."

Shyranrya chuckled and nodded, being given the washed dishes to dry and put in the cupboards, "Indeedy. You really gotta teach me how to make this dish Riz. It tasted great! I'm glad that "my" favorite human seemed thankful that I wiped his mouth clean, as he was thankful for your meal Rizzy.", she said with a smirk back. Rizan froze up as she was washing a plate, her hand tightening so hard as she couldn't believe what Shyranrya was saying.

Suddenly the plate in her hand shattered to pieces, startling both of them as the pieces fell onto the floor, "Hey! Rizan! Watch what you're doing! I know you have more control over your strength than that!", shouted Shyranrya, wondering how she could suddenly forcing a smile as she nodded and went to pick up the pieces, "Oh...sorry. I'll get that...", responded Rizan, quickly picking up the pieces and tossing them over in the garbage.

She then checked for a second to see what Eurasia was doing to get her mind off of how annoyed she was, walking from the kitchen and seeing he was shuffling through his things, "Eura? You ok? You seem troubled.", she said, peeking from the corner as he turned around and waved, "Oh no! Everything is fine...just wanna check something out. I'll be there in a few minutes."

It was good to hear that she had a few minutes, not wanting him to see what she was about to do. Rizan smiled and went back to the kitchen, seeing that Shyranrya was washing the last few plates, "Ah Eura..nice to see his smile. So you're going home after this right? You haven't been at home enough with your children lately and I think they would love to see their mother...", she said as she was handed a plate.

"Oh no they're fine. They are as old as your child Eurasia Rizzy, and they don't need me. I was told one of them was dating too and thats even more reason they don't want me around. Afraid that I'll "restrict" them. You know we have fun together Rizzy! Even more so with Eurasia around...missed his cute face. Also what is he doing anyway? Its almost time to get his sword I think.", asked Shyranrya, handing Rizan the last plate and going over to see for her self.

Rizan quickly dried off the plate and grabbed her friend by the tail, getting her to meep as she was pulled back, "Oh hes fiiiiiine! He said he'll be here so just go to the living room and wait for him! I'll get him...", she said, grunting as Shyranrya was trying hard to keep going, "Noo...its fine...I want to see for myself...", Shyranrya responded, grunting as Michael then appeared in front of them.

He head tilted seeing Rizan pulling on Shyranrya's tail, the shock making her let go and send Shyranrya flying. Michael gasped seeing 11 feet of pure dragoness plow him to the floor, his attempt to catch her failing. Rizan went to check to see if they were ok, feeling bad that she let go suddenly, "Whoa! Oh my gosh are you two alright?!", she shouted, seeing that Shyranrya got up and rubbed her head. She nodded but then she felt squirming between her breasts, looking down to see Michael face first between them both.

It was then that there was a moment of silence as Rizan noticed that Shyranrya stuck her tongue out at her, about to pull him out herself when Michael started to pull himself out, flying out and landing on his rump on the floor, "Ow...I'm alright. Shryanrya's chest was very soft though im rattled just a bit.", he said rubbing his head, being helped up by the dragoness he attempted to help, "Ok...just give me a moment...though what were you two doing? Playing around so roughly! You two gotta be more careful."

"Oh relax Eura, me and Rizzy play around all the time. Just happened that you surprised us so it was unexpected...RIGHT Rizzy?!", she said, looking a bit annoyed though petting Michael on the head. Rizan glared at her, feeling like she would break her teeth if she were clenching her jaw any harder, then nodding for her human as to not worry him.

The three went into the living room, Michael looking a bit worried as they sat together on the couch with him being between them and eyed by them both. Rizan's look was more of a gaze while Shyranrya's was a more relaxed one, making him look back and forth between them both as the silence was getting him nervous, "Well...its 7:03. Think the sword is done? I hope hes as good as he said...I can't believe that my sword was the same one used by my ancestor either.."

"Well he said come at sun down. Its close to it so how about we check in 20 minutes? Oh right before I forget, Shyranrya. What did you buy exactly? Other than the P.I.C.", asked Rizan, making her friend gasp as she nearly forgot. From her pocket, she pulled out a small cellphoned sized P.I.C., though cell phone sized for her.

She gave a grin, finally happy to get the newest model, "Well remember how on our trip in Vanaxxis, my P.I.C. got burned out? I had to buy a new one..the Link P.I.C. .but want to know the surprising thing? Apparently the old firmware of the P.I.C. we have can be installed on this one! Seems every P.I.C. is able teleport between dimensions, but its not a usable feature unless its unlocked. Wait, you do know that your friend Abu is still the maker of these right?", she said, getting Michael to gasp in shock.

"Oh right! Abu!...how could I have forgotten...what happened to him after I got knocked out by N.D.? I was so focused on everything else...", he said, feeling horrible that he didn't think of him until just now. It was awhile since they fought in the castle, thinking back to seeing him but unable to help as N.D. was in the way.

Rizan then remembered something, having forgotten it herself as things were quite busy with them lately, "Oh right. I nearly forgot too...Your friend Ruru mentioned that he was in good hands. But we won't be able to see him for awhile from what he said a few days ago. But I'm sure he'll let us know. Don't worry Eurasia, he seems reliable.", explained Rizan with a smile, giving Michael a bit of relief to know his friend is fine.

Shyranrya gave the P.I.C. to Michael to show him, seeing him fiddling it with it as he compared it to his P.I.C., "The Link P.I.C. huh...its so much smaller. Knowing Abu, hes probably made this faster beyond anything mine could...maybe I should update too.", said Michael, feeling like he was behind in the times. He handed it back to Shyranrya, , seeing her open it up and pull up a holographic screen in front of all three of them.

On the screen was shown the wanted page, several faces unknown to the group, but their prices quite high, "Before I forget, there's one thing we have to talk about. You see this? Its the most wanted in Mystril...guess who's at the top 5?", she asked, both of them looking closely. The prices listed had a name beside them, from highest value to lower. The top bounty was 700 Million Kash, the name beside it giving them both a shock.

"A-A-Abyssion?!....WHAT?! My brother?!", shouted Michael, the sight of it getting him angry as it reminded him of what his so called brother did in the past. Images of him with N.D. passed through his mind, making him clench his fists and look down, "...Wait..if hes wanted by N.D...that must mean that hes not working with him anymore. No way would that darn guy make his top guy the most wanted. But...what really happened while I was gone?", he asked, getting Rizan to comfort him by patting him on the back.

Rizan checked who was second, the price of 500 million going to someone they hadn't known. The name Shabonny did not ring any bells, but with a price that high, he was quite the threat. Third was a price of 450 million, going to someone they definately knew, "What?...Abu?...and hes wanted alive. The price doubles if hes caught alive, and goes down by one fifth if hes dead....N.D. must be desperate. But Ruru said hes in safe so we shouldn't worry too much."

"Yea, but it gets worse. Check the forth slot...seems that a familar face has surfaced up after apparently betraying N.D.", commented Shyranrya, the price of 300 million being given to a name none of them liked. Rizan growled fiercely, feeling her blood boil as she was reminded of a huge humilation which was payment to help Michael a long time ago, "Aisarue...that bastard. Just hearing that name makes me want to get revenge on him so badly...I still can't believe what he wanted from us...but it was for Eurasia so we couldn't refuse..right Shyranrya?"

The two dragonesses remembered back, Michael looking at them confused as he wasn't sure what they were talking about. They held him by the shoulder and started to explain what was left untold.

- A time long ago, before the assault on D.O.O.P.

At Shyranrya's home, she was standing with Rizan, both of them naked in her own bedroom as Michael sat on the bed naked as well, looking at them with very hungry eyes, "Well glad to see you complied...as much as I hate not being control of this body, I hate N.D. even more. Remember, the deal was, you let me do whatever I want to you, then I'll go back in. Believe me, I'll keep my promise to you. While I'm here, I'm going to get my chance with the dragonesses he finds so sexy and protects so much. Man won't Eurasia hate me when he finds out...", he said, the two having no choice as Aisarue was in control at the moment.

Both were shy to offer themselves up like that to such a foul person, but they only thought of their human's safety over their own, "Please...don't tell him that you did this to us. At least give us that much...and...remember...you'll get out of our sight immediately after you're done...its sickening enough that I'm about to give myself up, but to you. You're a horrible person", said Rizan, Shyranrya too embarrassed to even speak. Aisarue laughed, stroking himself slowly as he readied himself for the fun at hand.

"Please, you both love this human body too much to refuse. But hey I'm a nice guy really. I'll keep this little secret between us...if you make it as good as possible. Now come close and show this body some love, we're short on time and I'm horny as hell to get a piece of your tails.", he responded, hesitantly the two dragonesses coming closer in front of him. Shyranrya had to kneel as she was too tall standing, while Rizan stood being the right height in front of the huge bed Time was indeed short and the faster they got their dragoon back the better.

Shyranrya hadn't seen that cock in some time, her eyes fixed on it's flaccid form, the familiar musky scent coming back to her as she watched it begin to slowly lift. Her heart skipped a beat as memories past filled her mind, causing her nethers to become a bit moist. Even though it wasn't the mind of human she had sex with, the body's familiar scent was fooling her body. Rizan was having trouble resisting it too, her anger fighting her lust as it was indeed the body of the human she loved and the smell was starting to cloud her fiery rage, "Shyranrya...remember...we never speak of this again...its all for Eurasia...", she whispered, going in to nuzzle his sack.

Shivers went through Shyranrya's body, giving a nod as he friend worked bottom and she worked top with a lick to the head, having to kneel down a bit more as she was still rather tall, "All for Eurasia...and to stop that horrible man N.D...", she whispered back, her tongue licking over the foreskin. The double team start was quite delicious for him, feeling his sack jiggle about from Rizan's tongue while his hard on grew and was pulling his foreskin down.

As much as they didn't want to admit it, they were enjoying it. Rizan's lips covered one of the testicles, that familiar scent now filling her nostrils as well, making her barely shiver as her own mind further clouded with lust of memory's past. Leaning into her actions she carefully used her teeth to nibble on that swollen orb, only grazing it while her lips seal tightly to form airtight, suckling gently on the testicle.

Aisarue's toes curled feeling the shock of pleasure go through his lower half, patting Shyranrya and Rizan with both of his hands, "Ah good girls...feels much better...than I imagined...nice tongue work there Shyranrya...mouth work is great from you Rizan...lick it like you're loving it.", he said while shaking, getting a growl from them both. The anger in them was still there, but it wasn't enough to stop them from enjoying it. However they couldn't do anything rash, knowing that the only one who would get hurt was the one they were trying to help.

The hard dripping cock was bobbing back and forth, in front of the two females who were now staring up at it, watching the soft veins gently pulse as the entire frame throbs, pulling back just moments before falling once more, remaining straight up. The sight did nothing to help the two females resist their carnal urges, watching the display only arousing them further, their bodies betraying them as their breathing drew short and their nethers dampening just more.

Both of them were blushing, though Shyranrya being the more obvious one as Rizan's red scales were good at keeping it under wraps. Aisarue was panting hard, his fingers digging into the bed and starting to sweat as his first real taste was one that was making him hot under the collar, "God damn...no wonder...he loved this so much...I felt him wanting...guh..have more..and now I can see why...having you two lick me..someone..you both detest..yet you're both wet already...", he muttered, his member fully erect, and looking a bit bigger than what Michael himself had.

The problem with two dragonesses wanting the same thing, was having to share a small amount of cock. Rizan started to move her tongue upwards, when Shyranrya was about to move down until the two bumped into each other. Aisarue noticed it as he smirked, grabbing Shyranrya by the snout and pulling her up towards eye level, "Seems there's not...enough space for two horny lizards...get on the bed and spread those legs. I'm eager to taste...juices made by pure lust..not affection.", he commented, seeing Shyranrya growl with a blush as he stared into her white slitted eyes.

"Shut...up...", was the only thing she could muster up to respond to such a rude request, pulling herself from him with a sigh while she climbed on the bed to get into the proper position. Rizan looked up and quickly moved in to cover the mushroom head with her lips as if she was happy to have the delicious meat to herself. The sudden suckling made him moan softly, getting caught off guard by the sudden shock of pleasure to his system, "Nnngh!...damn...excited..aren't we?", Aisarue said with a pant, thinking that going away may not be a wise choice after all.

Shyranrya sat up, reluctantly sitting with her legs spread and covering her embarassment with both hands. She was huge compared to her human lover, remembering their size difference the first time, being a 12'4" dragoness. But even so, she was satisfied with that smaller than average size cock for her species, slowly moving her hands away as she was in thought from her more submissive position while realzing that she had soaked her own palms and fingers, "Damn it...Eurasia gets me so..moist...and he'll be taking advantage of that.."

Aisarue flinched as Rizan began to fully take his cock in, laying on his back as he saw upside Shyranrya's gray nethers dripping with glee. Even while drowning in the pleasure, he still planned on getting what he wanted, grabbing her by the tail and forcefully pulling her towards him, until his face went "plop" against that larger than normal pussy. It was quite a shock, making her gasp and arch her back with ecstasy. Her moan was louder than she expected, feeling his small human teeth assault her lips.

Rizan was jiggling his sack her hands, the other stroking him while she was giving him the proper technique for a blow-job. Her tongue coiled around his 8 inch member and squeezing while she took him to her throat, and back to her lips. His body's twitching and wriggling around was enough of a sign that she was doing good, the strange flavor of strawberry having been in her mouth making her wonder why it was so. It wasn't there the first time she tasted him and now it was a bit intriguing, "Such a sweet flavor...makes me want to...just suck on it more..thank god after this...it won't be mentioned again.", she thought to her self, starting to speed up, her snout breathing on his crotch area each time she dipped all the way down and felt the tip against her throat.

-

Michael was dead silent hearing what had happened, though wondering why they stopped suddenly, "Wait...that's where it ends?", he asked, both of them looking away from him with a sigh as they were kinda embarrassed over what they were telling him. He realized that there was more, but they were already at their limits of what telling what was supposed to be a well kept secret, "Oh I see...well you don't have to say anymore...I'm very sorry that he asked you two to do something like that...makes sense why he was grinning at me before I came back."

"We'll tell you the rest later...we actually stopped because that story did the trick. Its time to go. We'll finish this when we get back. And also don't worry about it...that was a long time ago. Its old news.", said Rizan, checking out the time on her P.I.C. and saw that 21 minutes flew right past them. Shyranrya agreed as they got up and moved to a more open spot, knowing that if they were sitting, the couch would go with them. They huddled together outside in the night sky, vanishing in a flash of light.

- Hydion, front of Alex's Smithy.

Everyone was asked to remained in doors, the casinos and everything else that was entertainment closed due to Macro interference and monster attacks. The only ones still working was Jack's clean up crews, all dressed up in hazard suits as they worked to get every strand of D.N.A. clean from their city. The three appeared in a flash of light, the night being lit up by the bright flash. None of the buildings either had lights in the windows, making it a ghost town other than the lights coming from the battle ground Frin and Rizan left.

Shyranrya was eger as she looked to see where it could be, hearing from both that hes related to the famous blacksmith who has a place in dragonic history. Michael looked around for a second as well, noticing that there were no street lights or anything of the sort so if it were to get darker, it'd be hard for him to see anything, "Man its dark..ok it should be right over...wait, who is that?", he asked, noticing someone was staring at them, their eyes glowing yellow as it gazed aright at him. Even though there was a dark, Rizan and Shyranrya's visions were still quite clear.

She had on nothing but a blouse, and a mini skirt inside of a labcoat, but it was definately the same girl they met not too long ago, "Bout time you came back...the news said you were spotted here, and your dragonesses. Makes sense you had to get your sword fixed after what happened that day.", she commented, the voice making Michael remember who it was.

"D-Desiree?!", everyone said in surprise at the same time, her expression quite happy as she smiled at them all.

To be continued....