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And BTW, I'm not going AWOL...I've decided to stay in this run down little town. (I dare you all to find it, look in a Queensland atlas, and try to find a horrible little place called 'Tambo'. If anyone furs ever end up visiting here, I'm the only 18-year-old male...)

And please, if you are a yiffchat member, whisper me. I'll always reply and I love chatting to fans. I'm Dreyst, and you can find me in the lobby sometimes. If you have *any* questions, comments, observations, complaints, anything, then don't feel afraid to chat to me...I'm just a normal teenager. I'm just like any other person you can meet in the street, except for the fact that I have a rather large yiffy following and am a bit smarter than the average. I don't bite...not hard at least...

hehehehe...I just had an evil thought...I'm putting up a new comp...hehehe...the prize is that you get to choose the name, species, and coloration of a creature for a new short story...you can choose between kitsune, dragoness, vixen, wolfess, feline, or unicorn, and, where applicable, whether she will be non-anthro or anthro...but to win, you have to whisper me in the yiffchat lobby with all the relevant information. The first one to do this wins...good luck *evil laugh* an example of the whisper: "non-anthro unicorn named Fyrelth with a pure white hide and golden mane." You can be as descriptive or as vague as you want. I don't care. I'm just trying to branch out a little from dragoness-on-human

OH BTW! I found a pic of a dragon that looks pretty much like my dragons! And very hot too! I don't have a link to it, cause I forgot where it is, but go to google search, and put in sera_filled_colored and it should come up. It gives a rough idea of what my dragons look like, only the wings are different, they don't have hair, and their tongues aren't like that.

A tale of dragon's part 16 (a long, very yiffy chapter)

Brian glanced at Miralage out of the side of his eye, noticing that she hadn't taken her eyes off him since she had sat down.

It was the day after the battle, and he was helping to rebuild the wooden houses that the dragonets slept in. Miralage was sitting on her haunches, watching him come and go without a word or movement.

Brian was half-okay at reading dragon expressions, but whatever she was feeling as she watched him was completely hidden. He was only wearing his sword across his back, and a pair of shorts, and that was all. He was very aware of Miralage staring at him with narrowed eyes as he came and went, and couldn't help but wonder what she was thinking, especially after what they had shared after he had taken her from the burning building. Afterwards, she hadn't said a thing about it, acting as if it had never happened.

And then he started wondering if she could read his mind? And maybe that was the reason she was staring at him with narrowed eyes? This thought made him immediately start thinking about anything but the little red dragonet staring at him so intently.

* * *

Debri and Kershahk were part of the clean up detail also, but, being non-humans, they were saddled with the less-than-desirable task of cleaning up the bodies of the dead. This involved dragging a specially made sleigh-like object through the camp, putting all the bodies on it, then sorting the attackers from the defenders, and putting the attackers corpses into the giant fire-pit, which was being kept alight by no less than fie full-size dragons at once.

The job was messy, hard, but it had its compensations. One, there was all the weapons left on the dead, which were pretty much fair game for any who wished to take them, and then there was the fact that they would spend a little time together, something that both of them wanted, but probably wouldn't tell the other.

* * *

Matimura and Kylara were in the lair, Matimura lying unconscious on the bed in the 'guest room', while Kylara fussed over him, worrying how long it would be until he woke up.

The magic had taken a serious toll on his body, drawing upon his own reserves to speed up the healing process of the little gryphons. It had left him very weak, and he was barely able to stand.

Kerasaline stood awkwardly off to the side, wanting to help, but unsure what to do, watching Kylara tend to Matimura with an odd look on her avian face.

Skel was there also, hovering in the background, likewise watching, pacing with impatience, his talons scraping across the floor with every step.

It was a mark of how much Kylara cared about Matimura that she hadn't even hesitated to let Skel and Kerasaline into her lair, and then, into her very inner sanctum, the one place a dragon never let anyone other than their mate see.

* * *

It was nearly sundown when the camps clean-up operation finally came to a close, the only people who were still working were the people who cleaned up the corpses, and a few sentries here and there, as if the enemy would be stupid enough to try and attack them like that again.

Brain heaved the final log of the day into place on the stack, grunting heavily with the strain, the meagre clothing he was wearing causing him to shiver lightly in the rapidly cooling air. Miralage hadn't taken her eyes off him once. He knew it was stupid to even ascribe human expressions to a draconic face, but if he had to guess, the look that she was giving him was...evil...as if he had some fate in store for him the moment she got her paws on him...

* * *

Debri and Kershahk were up very late into the night, heaving bodies back and forth from one end of the camp to the other. When they finally received a reprieve, they headed for the food tent, and then went for a walk into the forest, hoping that the cool air would help rejuvenate them a little. Debri, being part canine, had no problem seeing in the dark, and Kershahk's eyes seemed to draw in every little speck of illumination and allow him to see where there was no light at all.

They were nearly a kilometre from the camp when the first chill really hit them. They both shivered heavily as the air suddenly dropped several degrees all at once, without warning, chilling them both to the bone.

Kershahk led Debri to a little place nearby, a cave he had found one night while out on a hunting trip several years before. It was rather small inside, but very cosy, the bare, cold stone somehow seeming very comforting.

"Oh, you always bring me to the nicest places!" Debri gushed, as if he had just shown her a plant made entirely of gold threads, obviously teasing him.

"Well...I didn't sssee you sssuggesssting a place, unlessss you wanted to sssleep on the cold harrrd grrround." Kershahk stated, staring sideways at her.

"Oh no! I love it! A cold, hard rock floor is so much better than the cold hard ground!" She said, still in that falsely bright, cheery voice.

Kershahk hung his head, unsure what to say.

"Why did you bring me here Kershahk?" She asked, a hint of emotion in her voice, although the raptor was unable to pin down exactly what it was.

"Becausssse it would be warrrmerrr to ssstay in herrre then to sssleep outssside..." He replied uneasily, completely stymied as to what she was getting at.

"Come now silly raptor, we both know that that's not the reason..." She said, stepping closer to him.

"I--I--d--don't know what you'rrre talking a--about..." Kershahk replied, trying to back away from the advancing lycanthrope, afraid that she was going to attack him, until his back hit the wall, at which point he was unable to go any further.

Debri moved still closer, a growl starting deep in her throat, before she leapt at him, claws and teeth bared.

* * *

Brain spent several hours of the night building a shelter for him and Miralage, as housing for both of them had been burnt down in the attack. When it was finished, it was only just big enough for both of them and a few blankets, and when the door was closed there was basically no room to move.

Brian lit a small fire in one corner, when he had deliberately left a space, and a hole for the smoke to filter through, so that he could keep the space warm.

Very soon, Brian had stripped back down, his whole body sheened lightly with sweat from the heat.

He reached into his backpack, and pulled out a large jar of oil that he had picked up a few hours before the attack.

Miralage, who was curled up in front of the fire, dozing contentedly, not paying attention to anything in particular, until Brian flipped her onto her back and laid her on his lap, smearing oil all across her belly and starting to rub it in.

He ran his hands down to her tail, and then back up again, making sure that he got it completely covered in oil, doing the same with her belly and neck, before flipping her back over and moving onto her wings.

Miralage constantly tried to move her head close to his while he did this. Brian figured that she was trying to nuzzle him gratefully, but he didn't let her, pushing her away gently but firmly, telling her without words that it could wait until he was finished.

He took his shirt, which was completely ruined in the battles, and started to buff her scales with it, rubbing away the oil gently.

Miralage was soon trying to nuzzle him again, and Brian was growing impatient.

"That's starting to get annoying..." He told her.

You know the only way to make me stop is to just let me do it... She replied smugly, still persisting.

Brian sighed and let her.

She reached up and nuzzled him happily, and then sat up in his lap, using her front feet to push him gently to the ground and lick along his neck.

"Okay. Are you done now?" he asked impatiently.

Nope. She stated cutely, licking his neck and nuzzling him a few more times before moving up him a little and locking her muzzle against his mouth, kissing him hungrily.

Brian tensed for a second, unsure what to do, before he slowly relaxed into the kiss, his hands coming up to rest along either side of her backbone.

Miralage began to slowly rock against him, rubbing the length of her body over his sinuously, smiling into the kiss as Brian started to breathe faster.

Mmm...I take it you enjoy this? She asked.

Brian didn't say anything, but he didn't need to.

Miralage was halfway through one of her long, rubbing motions, when the reddened flesh between her legs brushed across a growing bulge in Brian's pants.

She gasped loudly, completely unprepared for the rush of feelings that the simple touch sent through her young body. She rocked back again, hoping to recreate the feeling. She wasn't disappointed as the feelings came back stronger this time, making her grit her teeth slightly at the alien sensations.

She started to rub herself gently over him, focussing totally on the sensations, completely unaware of the effect she was having on both him and herself, even when Brian's shorts were thoroughly moist from her juices and she was dragging her soft lips over his raging erection.

She just kept rocking against him with that same motion, varying her speed a little to see if it would help stimulate the feelings a little more.

She found that, by going a little faster, she could make it feel soooo much better, and she began to do so, unconsciously thrusting back against him, her soft lips massaging him through his shorts.

By this stage it was taking every ounce of self-control Brian had to keep from tearing off his clothes and just taking her right then.

Miralage began to rock faster, gasping with every little movement, here eyes closed, unaware of anything except for the sublime feelings and doing whatever she could to keep them coming to her.

She thrust back hard against him, sliding her slick opening over his shorts, unwittingly, her movements were pulling down his shorts. Neither of them really noticed, but Miralage suddenly felt something warm and hard and smooth caressing along her clit, the gentle throbbing it produced mirroring her own pulsating area. She rocked back against it tentatively, rubbing her smooth lips over his hard cock, hoping that it would produce more of the sensation she so craved. She gasped heavily as the feeling came back stronger.

She thrust back hard over him, her juices now running down his bare cock, completely covering his length in it, the feel of their bare flesh touching sending delicious shivers through both of them.

Miralage thrust back hard again, striking up a rhythm that had the head of his cock sliding along her clit with every backwards movement, turning them both on to no end, but not taking them any closer to the edge.

Miralage thrust back hard once more, but this time, she put in an instinctual little dip, so that, instead of just sliding along her throbbing flesh, her clit caught the head, the motion lifting his length a little, guiding it perfectly to her swollen entrance, the momentum of her movement pushing the head of his between her soft, moist lips.

Miralage squealed loudly, burying her muzzle in his neck at the feeling, gasping and moaning a little as she got used to the newest and most enticing feeling yet, rocking back against it hesitantly, unsure what to do with the curiously satisfying invasion of her body.

She pressed backwards slowly, wondering just how much she could take, finding that it stopped at a certain point.

She gave a little growl of frustration. It felt better the deeper it went, and now it had stopped! She pressed back with a hard, jerky movement, as if to punish herself for not letting herself get more pleasure. What resulted was not what she expected.

She gave a little squeal of pain, squirming on him, now wishing for nothing more than to get it out of her!

She started to slide forwards, whimpering slightly at the pain. But as she moved, she could feel the pleasure returning, only a lot stronger, making her arch her back, unconsciously moving until it was out of her completely, and then sinking back down it, the feeling of her insides rippling along it making her give a little croon of delight.

She pressed back firmly until it was completely inside her, filling her up in away far more fulfilling than a belly of food, making her arch her back again and kiss him softly.

She gave a little squirm of impatience, wondering why the feeling was receding. It disappeared completely, and she growled again, starting to get off him. If it wasn't going to make her feel good then why have it in her?

She let out another gasp as the feeling returned again. She started to move on him slowly, realising now that she had to be moving for it to feel good.

She moaned happily, convulsing slightly as her entrance suckled at him powerfully, drawing him deeper and pleasuring them both with every movement.

Miralage started to move a little faster, knowing that it had made it feel better before, so why not now?

The moment she increased her pace, she felt the pleasure start to spiral out of control, her breathing increasing as if she had been running hard, her mouth hanging open with pleasure, soft gasps escaping as she began to move as fast as she could, the thick, hard cock caressing her innermost depths with every movement, making her want more and more with each passing second.

She started to rock hard against him, hilting him within her with each jerk of her body, withdrawing him until he was only just inside her and then jamming him all the way back in again, moaning with pleasure as her juices started to wet her thighs.

She could feel the hard thing within her pulsing heavily, and she started to thrust ruthlessly hard, a strange feeling welling up inside her, making her cry out loudly and slam onto him, squealing with pleasure again and again as her body convulsed, her insides tightening around the throbbing length as it started to spill within her, thick hot jets of cum spilling deep within her body, warming her up from the inside out like no fire could.

She collapsed onto his heaving chest, her own breathing hard and heavy, kissing him breathlessly and then collapsing completely, unconsciousness claiming her, Brian still embedded firmly within her.

* * *

Kershahk winced and cringed backwards, pressing himself hard against the wall as Debri leapt at him, landing lightly and pushing him further against the wall, crushing his tail uncomfortably against the stone, nosing her muzzle under his chin, and...licking his neck.

Kershahk was so surprised that he didn't put up any resistance, just standing there as the lycanthrope lifted her paws to his sides, then moving them behind him to rub at his back gently, pulling him closer as her canine tongue slid across the hide of his throat.

The raptor couldn't help but give a little sigh of mixed pleasure and hesitation as she started to gently nibble at his neck.

His own hands came up to rest on her shoulders, rubbing gently, the murring that soon emanated from her throat encouraging him to continue.

The raptor gave a moan of apprehension, feeling himself becoming aroused from the attentions of the lycanthrope, fearing that he wouldn't be able to control his lust, and get an erection, and then, at best, ruin the moment completely, at worst, she could take offence and turn her paws to a less desirable purpose than that which they were currently doing.

Debri moved her paws down a little lower, licking across his neck, smiling a smile that he couldn't see as she realised that he was trying as hard as he could to control his lust.

She murred a little louder, sliding the tips of her sharp claws down his abdomen, watching the muscles under the tough hide tense and relax alternatively.

She moved her tongue as well, tracing the path of her claws, pressing against him a little harder as his hands started to rub her shoulders faster, the raptor trying to do anything that would distract him enough that he wouldn't get aroused.

Debri smiled some more as she glanced downwards, seeing Kershahk's sheathe filling out even though he was trying to resist as hard as he could.

Kershahk moaned with apprehension as he felt the tip of his member budding from his sheathe, trying to turn away from her, so he could maybe hide it, but her paws resting gently but firmly on his chest stopped him.

Debri murred loudly, watching as the raptors length slid free, hardening quickly and standing straight and proud. "Mmm...that's it..." She murred, leaning down, bringing her muzzle close to the throbbing head.

Kershahk stared downwards with fear, afraid that she was going to bite him, or do something to him to punish him for what he had done.

Debri leaned in a little further, taking a deep breath, sampling his exotic scent, nothing like she had ever smelt before. She leaned even closer, licking once across the head, flicking her tongue across it, making the raptor hiss softly.

He held his breath as he felt her tongue flick across his length, resting his hands gently on her cheeks, his length hardening further.

Debri made a little sound of contentment, licking down his length, nibbling at it softly for a second, and then moving back up to the head, arching her neck a little and opening her mouth, letting her muzzle slide down his length, her warm muzzle closing on his member.

He moaned loudly, grasping at her neck lightly, forcing himself not to thrust right into her mouth.

She murred happily around his length, flattening her ears to her head as she started to bob her head up and down his on his cock, twining her tongue around the throbbing erection, one of her paw sliding down her stomach, sidling through her silky fur, until it reached her heated entrance, her paw starting to gently rub at it while she began to suckle lightly on the raptor's length.

He groaned loudly, starting to thrust his hips into her muzzle, both of them gasping at the pleasure.

Debri began to suck a little harder, moving her muzzle out on his length so that she was only suckling on the head, her free paw coming up to stroke along any part of his cock that wasn't enclosed in her mind-blowing mouth.

The raptor started to gasp heavily, trying to hold off his climax for as long as possible so that he could enjoy her mouth for a little longer. He failed miserably at the task.

Debri gave a little murr of contention as he came in her mouth. She opened her muzzle a little, letting his cock slide free from her enclosing maw, licking the head rapidly while stroking him incessantly to encourage him to cum. She smiled gleefully as his length throbbed in her paw, long, thick spurts of hot, creamy seed starting to jet across her face.

She pumped her paw up and down the length, smiling even more as thick cum jetted across her face and neck, spurting over her fur, streaming erratically into her open maw.

She took his erection between her lips again, sucking hard on the head, her whole mouth quickly filled to the brim with the thick, sticky cum, seeping from her muzzle as she swallowed reflexively, tilting her head and taking him in to the hilt, holding his cock firmly in place with her tongue, his smooth, creamy spurts shooting straight down her throat.

She took as much as she could, before once again releasing his length, holding her already cum-slicked mouth open, holding her paws in front of her, his thick cum pumping over both of them.

She nuzzled the still-spurting length, amazed at how much cum he was producing, his seed shooting across her shoulders and neck.

She lifted her muzzle once more, flicking her tongue across the head rapidly, sometimes catching the spurts and smearing them across his head, while the others surged up across her muzzle and between her lips. She just kept licking his cock until he finally stopped coming, smiling up at him, sticky cum streaming from her mouth and paws, her face, neck and belly a two-toned mess of white seed. She stayed in that position for a few seconds, her muzzle opened wide, cum slowly seeping from inside her mouth to run down her chin, paws held to the sides, overflowing with cum also.

"You taste so good..." She commented, retaking his cock, stroking up and down the length gently with her paws, smearing his cum along his own length, her tongue returning to the head, flicking across it rapidly, starting to lap away his seed.

She smiled gleefully as his length started to harden again, her slick paws caressing along the length. "Mmm...would the raptor like another tongue-job...?" She asked in a murring whisper, not waiting for an answer before she retook his length, once again bobbing her head slowly on his long cock.

She smiled up at him warmly, taking note of the way he was breathing hard and heavy, his cock throbbing with every little stroke she gave it.

"Or would you prefer something else...?" She asked, still in that same voice, moving away from him, selecting a large, flat-topped rock that was perfect for her purposes, bending over it slowly, teasingly lifting her tail to reveal to him her wet and waiting lips.

That was all the encouragement the raptor needed, and he leapt at her, his teeth fastening over her neck, holding her firmly in place as he pressed his member against her entrance, his paws coming down to hold her belly and hips, further immobilising her.

"Fuck me now...do me good...make me howl your name..." She murred in a whisper as she felt his hard length pressing insistently against her.

Kershahk suddenly thrust hard, spreading her wide and sinking himself into her all the way, hissing quietly, more a rapid exhalation through clenched teeth than a true raptorial hiss.

He pressed hard into her, his cock spreading her wide, until he was fully within her, both of them gasping at the penetration.

The raptor gasped lightly as he started to withdraw from her, her insides rippling around him, as if to stop him from leaving. He pulled out all the way, until his head was once again only just touching her lips, before he suddenly thrust hard and fast, sinking his cock in to the hilt with a rapid, jerky movement. Debri yipped loudly at the unexpectedly powerful thrust, pressing back against him eagerly, gasping as he stayed tight inside her.

He started to pull out again, just as slowly as last time, until he was poised at the edge again, thrusting hard like last time, letting out his own little gasp. Debri was more prepared for it this time, knowing what was coming, but she still gasped loudly at the thrust, pressing hard back against him.

Kershahk quickly fell into a rhythm, torturing her by pulling out slowly, and then giving her a taste of ultimate pleasure by slamming in fast, giving her a small moment to experience what se yearned for, but then not giving it to her.

He kept it up until she was growling with every movement, pressing hard back against him to try and get more pleasure. He smiled at her, his cock waiting at her entrance. He thrust hard, just like always, but then pulled out equally fast, and then thrust back in, making her moan loudly, yipping happily as she was finally getting what she wanted.

"Mmm...yeah!...that's it!...m-more...ha-harder...make me cum!" She growled out, pressing back against each thrust, her claws digging into the rock

The raptor complied to her very vocal need, slamming into her harder and harder, his movements becoming frantic and unpredictable as he forced them both closer to their peaks.

"Oh god!...make me cum!...I'm a-almost there!...Mmm...ahh!" Debri howled out, thrust hard back against him, her claws tensing reflexively as she felt wonderful orgasm start to spiral up from within her.

"Mmm!...ah!...make me cum!...fill me with your cum!...oh god!...harder! Harder!..." She panted out; a murr of anticipation emanating from her as she eagerly imagined the feeling of the raptor cumming inside her.

Kershahk gave one final, brutal thrust, hilting himself within her, his cock throbbing hard and then spurting heavily, his muzzle opening wide in a raptorial shriek as long, smooth surges of seed shot deep into the lycanthrope, quickly filling her with spurt after spurt of his thick, sticky cum, her insides rippling around him miking him for each and ever drop of his hot creamy liquid.

Debri howled loudly as she felt the hot cum spilling within her, her own orgasm triggered by it, making her shudder heavily and howl out his name, pressing back against him hard, her entrance milking him eagerly, incessantly massaging his length, her juices spilling out from around it as his seed jetted forcefully into her womb.

She collapsed forwards onto the rock, finding it hard to breath, the raptor slumped over her, his breath hot on her neck as they both rested, neither of them feeling the cold any more.