Here There be Cygnagons

Story by ShamanSquirrel on SoFurry

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#19 of Shaman Squirrel Chronicles

This takes place 20 Silvanian years after "Breeding Noraxia" and 55 years before "Ampert, the 11th Shaman Squirrel." Swiftrose will eventually become the mother of Tolarida in the latter story.


Swiftrose was a 28-year old Shaman Squirrel who lived by herself in a cozy cottage in a vast forest on the planet Silvania. She was very curious about where everything was on her home planet, so she collected maps. Most of the maps were made by human and anthro explorers using advanced GPS technology. Despite the advanced technology used to make the maps, Swiftrose assumed they were outdated, since they were made over one thousand years ago. Not currently in possession of any advanced technology herself, being adventuresome she wanted to explore some of the places on the maps rather than attempt to contact space-faring creatures who can help her make better maps.

She tapped on her communication wristband. It was the only form of advanced technology she possessed, as technology was very limited on the planet Silvania. "Father, are you there?" she asked.

"Yes, what is it?" answered Pinetail, Swiftrose's father.

"Remember twenty years ago when we watched Noraxia get bred?" she asked.

"Yes, I remember that well," said Pinetail. "Why do you ask?"

"I'm planning a trip to southern Rhautram," said Swiftrose. "Home of Noraxia's mate."

"It's very cold there, you know," said Pinetail. "Silvania's Arctic Circle passes right through Rhautram."

"I'm aware of that, dad," said Swiftrose. "But it's summer. I'll be fine."

Swiftrose went outside. Noraxia, her 132-year old mammalian dragon steed, was flying around in circles with her 17-year old daughter, Persephone, who was born after a typical 3-year long Cygnagon gestation period. (Cygnagon is short for Cygnan Mammalian Dragon.) The mother and daughter Cygnagons landed in front of Swiftrose. "Hey, girl," she said. "Would you mind going up to Rhautram with me?" she asked.

Noraxia shook her huge head to say no.

"Why not?" Swiftrose asked.

Noraxia looked down, indicating Persephone.

"Oh, right," said Swiftrose. "You're busy training your daughter. I'll go with Zara then." Zara was the mother of Noraxia.

Swiftrose's half-brother Eretu lived in a cottage a half mile from hers. She walked there with some supplies. Overhead, she saw Zara flying around carrying Eretu. He was an anthro squirrel/horse hybrid. His father was Pinetail and his mother was a horse named Sharna. "Hey, Eretu!"

"What's up, sis?" Eretu said, as Zara landed in front of her.

"Would you like to go to Rhautram?" asked Swiftrose.

"Sure," said Eretu. "What's up there, anyway?"

"Lots of Zara's kind," said Swiftrose. "I think it's her birthplace."

"What are you waiting for?" said Eretu. "Let's go!" The two half-siblings hopped onto Zara. The two of them held tightly as she took off like lightning.

It was evening when they arrived at southern Rhautram. Zara landed in a clearing near a patch of fir trees and Kiswian snowdrop cedars. "Well, here we are," said Swiftrose, unpacking. Each had their own tent, which they promptly built. They cooked some vegetarian sausages, and then went to sleep.

The next morning, they woke up to some odd growl-like sounds, like a couple of large creatures arguing. "Sounds like Zara found a friend," said Swiftrose. The two of them went out to look.

"From the look of it, they don't like each other very much," said Eretu. Zara was having a disagreement with an older female Cygnagon.

"Calm down, girl," said Swiftrose. "Let's not make your squabble go any further!" Zara looked down to Swiftrose as if apologizing. The other Cygnagon sat there, as if relieved that the argument was over. She squatted down, allowing a creature to dismount her.

"I never noticed she had a rider," said Eretu.

"Hello there," said the rider who got off the other Cygnagon. This was a creature that superficially resembled an anthro-squirrel, but was shorter, and had a bushy, mane like fur that extended from her head to her lower back. Eretu looked at her with wonder. She was mysteriously beautiful. She had mostly reddish brown fur, gradually becoming tan at the top of her mane and the tip of her bushy tail.

"Hi there, I'm Swiftrose, the Shaman squirrel, and this is my half brother Eretu," said Swiftrose.

"I nust afologize for Geenazari's vehavior," said the creature, revealing her difficulty with lip consonants, due to her large incisor teeth. "She's never like this."

"You must be an Iskret," said Eretu nervously, not wanting to disrespect a creature he found so attractive. An Iskret is an intelligent true squirrel from the planet Cygnus Prime that has evolved from feral squirrels over millions of years.

"That's correct," she said. "Ny nane is Risdi."

"That's a beautiful name," said Eretu. "You're the first Iskret I've met so far." He could not keep his eyes off her, since she was so strange, yet so beautiful at the same time.

While the two Cygnagons settled down, they looked at each other as though they had a sense of familiarity. "I think Zara knows her from somewhere," said Swiftrose.

"Indeed," said Risdi. "Fron the way they were acting, I think they are nother and daughter. Your Zara could ve Geenazari's long lost daughter!"

"No wonder there was some resentment at first," said Swiftrose. "Zara probably thought Geenazari abandoned her. Zara was very young when my ancestor Redra found her and cared for her. How old is Geenazari?"

"She's 508 years old," answered Risdi.

Swiftrose paused, as if calculating. "If she's Zara's mother, Geenazari must have conceived her on her 2nd heat cycle," Swiftrose said. "Zara is 255 years old."

"Is that another Cygnagon?" asked Eretu, pointing to the sky.

The much smaller Cygnagon came closer to the group below. "Looks like a male, but he appears to be carrying a very tiny rider," said Swiftrose.

"That's Geenazari's nost recent nate," said Risdi. "His nane is Aldhund. He serviced her 8 years ago on her fourth heat cycle, and they had 2 vavies."

"So Zara has some baby siblings," said Swiftrose. "But who's the rider?" she asked as Aldhund landed next to his mate. The tiny rider got off. He was an anthro squirrel, but was only about 5 inches in height. He was a micro. The only time Swiftrose ever saw a micro was when her stepmother Sharna used a temporary micro spell on her father Pinetail.

The tiny micro squirrel scurried towards Swiftrose. "My name's Geoffrey."

"You're so cute!" said Swiftrose. She bent to put her hand out. "Want me to pick you up?"

Geoffrey blushed. "Sure!" Swiftrose picked up Geoffrey, and put him in her belt pocket.

"I see you've taken a liking to Geoffrey," said Risdi. "He lives with ne."

"Are you involved in any way, romantically?" asked Swiftrose.

"No," said Risdi. "He's nore of a fet, actually."

"A pet," said Eretu. "Interesting."

"Would you like to cone to ny hone?" asked Risdi. "I love having guests." Eretu and Swiftrose, still carrying Geoffrey, followed Risdi for about a half mile to a large tree with a door entrance at it's base.

"Looks very rustic," said Swiftrose. "I like it."

"Thank you," said Risdi. "Living in trees is the Iskret way."

"So, Risdi," said Eretu. "Do you have a, you know, male in your life?"

"Not at the nonent," said Risdi. "Why do you ask?"

"Just curious," said Eretu, nervously.

"I'n thinking you have an attraction to ne," said Risdi. "I'n very flattered! Would you like to ve ny nate?"

"Wai... Wha?" asked Eretu, confused.

"I think she wants to know if you'd like her to be your mate," said Swiftrose to her half brother.

"Y... Yes, I'd love that!" said Eretu.

"I have a vedroon for sex naking," said Risdi. "Follow ne."

Eretu followed Risdi into the bedroom.

Swiftrose took Geoffrey out of her pocket, putting him closer to her mouth to whisper. "Does she always invite males here for sex?"

"No," said Geoffrey. "In fact, this is the first time. She always told me that when she finds the right male, she'll mate with him immediately. Obviously that male wasn't me but I'm only her pet. Hopefully she'll give me a mate some time."

Swiftrose fluttered her eyelashes. "Maybe she doesn't need to give you a mate," she said. "Does size matter to you at all?"

"After watching Cygnagons mate a lot, I don't really think it matters," said Geoffrey, referring to the vast size difference between the tiny male Cygnagons and the giant females.

In the bedroom, Eretu and Risdi were already devoid of clothing. "I know the males of your species are smaller than females, just like Cygnagons, but I'm bigger than you," said Eretu. "Isn't that a problem?"

Risdi looked down at Eretu admiring his hybrid squirrel/horse endowment. Eretu inherited the large penis of a horse and large testicles of a squirrel. "Not at all," she said. "Go ahead and lay down on ny ved."

Eretu did as she said. His erect member was standing tall and proud, ready for Risdi. "I'll try to be gentle," he said. "Are you sure I'll fit in you?"

"There's one way to find out," said Risdi. She climbed on her bed, and took a bottle of a liquid that must have been lube of some kind. She then plastered it on the top of Eretu's ready penis.

"Ohhh," said Eretu, feeling the gentle rubbing of Risdi's paws with the lube.

Risdi sat on the tip of Eretu's endowment, easing it into her. "Oooooh," she exclaimed. "So big!" The Iskret female rode on the squirrel/horse male up and down in the cowgirl position. Both were moaning with ecstasy.

Meanwhile, outside the room, Swiftrose was carrying on a whispered conversation with Geoffrey. She stopped when she heard the moaning in the room. "Oh, my," said Swiftrose. "That's the sound of some really nice orgasms! I'm thinking I'm wanting some of that too."

"With... who?" asked Geoffrey.

"You can try things with me if you want," said Swiftrose. She took off her shaman tunic and sat down on the floor, her legs stretched out. "Go for it, little guy."

Geoffrey walked toward her vagina. "It's big enough for me to fit all the way in!"

"Just play with me," said Swiftrose.

Geoffrey started rubbing a part of her vagina that protruded a little. "Is this your..."

"Yes! Yes!" said Swiftrose. "That's my... oh... my... ahhhh, keep going!"

Geoffrey continued to play with Swiftrose's clitoris, rubbing with enthusiasm. While Swiftrose was still moaning in reaction to her tiny new mate, she squirted juices all over him. "Whoa!" he said, surprised at how drenched he got from Swiftrose's orgasm. The wet feminine juices was enough to make Geoffrey hard in less than a second. He had 2 inches, but that was impressive for a 5-inch tall micro. He felt Swiftose's hand gently urging him on her vagina. She grabbed him and rubbed him up and down on her lady part.

"Ohhh, so good," said Swiftrose. "I can feel it, yes! I didn't think I could... oh, yes!" She felt Geoffrey thrusting in and out of her on his own.

Geoffrey was afraid to go all the way in, because he didn't want to suffocate. But he kept on thrusting. "Oh, you're so big and so good," he moaned. Then spurt after spurt of micro squirrel sperm gushed into Swiftrose. She must have weighed at least a few hundred times as much as him, but he had found his lover and she found hers.

Back in Risdi's bedroom, she was still riding Eretu's member, oblivious to the other sex that had taken place. "Ohhh, unhhh," she moaned.

"Oh, yes!" Eretu exclaimed, shooting his hybrid seed into the alien squirrel.

"Can you stay with ne?" asked Risdi.

"Yes," said Eretu. "Even though my family will miss me."

"You can always visit then," said Risdi. "The Cygnagons can take you anywhere."

"Okay," said Eretu. "I'll stay."

Eretu and Risdi got dressed, and walked out the room to see Swiftrose cleaning Geoffrey after she drenched him with her orgasmic juices. "I see you had sone fun too," said Risdi.

"Yes," said Swiftrose. "With your little pet here. He was great!"

"You can keef hin if you want," said Risdi.

"Is that okay with you little guy?" asked Swiftrose.

"Yes," said Geoffrey.

"When we go, I suppose we can settle in the Tolaride Mountains in north central Pansilva," said Swiftrose. "I've always wanted to live there."

"Good choice, those nountains are veautiful," said Risdi.

"If I ever manage to produce offspring with Geoffrey, maybe I'll name our first child after those mountains," said Swiftrose.

The four of them then sat at a table eating brunch and discussing the future.