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I've got people telling me that Skel is their favourite character, and that they want to see more of the gryphon, and then I've got people telling me that they want to see more of Brian and Miralage, that Brian/Miralage and Matimura/Kylara should get equal attention with Skel taking a small bit every now and again and no ones even mentioned Debri and Kershahk. So I am sure of one thing. I can't make you ALL happy. So just...you know...put up with it. But I shall endeavour to put a bit of each character in every chapter.

And there are some formatting errors in this story. Just FYI. Miralage's and Kylara's thought-speech is supposed to be in italics, but it doesn't carry over to YS, so I'll have to find some other way to show mind speech. So from now on two - means mind speech. Like this -my name is Miralage- <-- that's mind speech.

And sorry people, but this chapter has more yiff, and so will the next probably, but don't worry, pretty soon the plot and twists will start coming thick and fast.

And oh no! Bad news! I might not be able to post anything for a while over Christmas! Noooo! But if I do go AWOL I will come back with a vengeance as soon as possible.

A tale of dragon's part 18

Skel groaned as he awoke, trying to lift his head and finding that his beak was much to heavy for such an action.

He was lying on his stomach, his head resting on his taloned hands, his wing bound in a new casing of bandages.

The gryphon rolled onto his side, the action more of a falling motion than any real controlled movement, hitting the ground heavily and uttering a single 'oof' of expelled air, opening his eyes and staring around the tent sleepily, his eyes not wanting to work properly.

"The drrrugsss arrre ssstill in effect. They'rrre sssupposssed to ssstop you frrrom moving. And, afterrr lassst night, if the healerrrsss dissscoverrr you moving arrround too much, then they *will* drrrug you again. Probably conssstant drugging until you get healed. Ssso SSSTOP MOVING." A feminine voice said, from somewhere just out of sight.

He twisted his head towards the sound, but the feathers of his chest were in the way.

"Arrre you hungrrry?" The voice asked, the pretty female Gryphon walking into his sights.

"Arrre...arrre...arrre you my new...new...nurrrssse?" He asked falteringly, his vocal cords rebelling any form of coordinated movement.

"Yesss. I am. Ssso put up with it." She replied, stopping in front of him.

"You...arrre much...prrrettierrr than all my...*otherrr* female tenderrrsss." He commented, trying to give her a sly look but the muscles in his face wouldn't work properly in the aftermath of the drugs, so all he managed was a slight smile. But the female gryphon got the gist of it.

She leaned in close, until her beak was almost touching his. Skel was quite sure that she was going to throw herself at him like every other female did, that was, until he got the electrical shock right to the sensitive spot that rested on all gryphons right sides, just below the wing base, and slightly forwards of it.

He jerked slightly, and stared at her as she spoke. "I have been told about you. You arrre a charrrmerrr, a rrroguisssh male who can take any female he wantsss. Well, thisss is one female you ssshall not get." She said, punctuating her words with another jolt to the sensitive spot, making him jerk again and give an involuntary squawk.

She removed her hand, a talon of which had been resting on his sensitive spot, and then returned around, moving off towards a part of the tent that he had yet to see.

The smell of warm, fresh blood invaded his nose, the wonderful scent arousing an appetite he didn't know he had.

He turned his head as far as he could, trying to see what was making such a wonderful smell.

The female gryphon came back into view, carrying in her mouth a large piece of fresh meat, which was dripping blood over the ground.

He immediately started salivating, staring at the food hungrily as it came closer.

"Ssshall I beg forrr my food?" He asked, the control over his body increasing exponentially as he came fully out of his drug-induced sleep.

"No, you ssshall not." She said, her voice slightly muffled by the mutton, before she leaned down close to him, presenting the meat to him.

He immediately moved his head forwards in a quick, darting movement, snatching the meat from between her beak and tossing his head back, devouring it in a single gulp and looking at her for more.

"At leassst I won't have to feed you like a hatchling." She said, walking away from him again and then dragging a sheep carcass on a tarp, which was rapidly bleeding across the mat from a slit throat and a hole in its chest, from where she had torn out the piece of meat she had just given him.

He latched onto the mat eagerly as soon as it came into range, pulling it towards him roughly, giving a little gasp of pain as the movement caused his wing to stretch a little. He took the sheep's throat between his powerful beak, and was about to start tearing at it when he remembered him manners.

The female Gryphon stared at him with a cocked head as he pushed the sheep towards her slightly, offering it to her.

"No. I have alrrready eaten." She said.

He dragged it back towards him and started tearing at it ripping it limb from limb and devouring it hungrily, systematically destroying the carcass with his beak until there was nothing but the head left. This he tore off with a crack of breaking ligaments, a few vertebrae still swinging from the severed neck. He cracked the head in half, and then gave one half to the female gryphon. Gryphons were never too full to have room for one last bit of head.

She took the bloody mess from him, biting into it; her eyes closed in relish, quickly snapping it up while Skel did the same, both gryphons licking their talons eagerly to lap up the last of the blood.

Their eyes met, and then the moment passed, the female moving away and dragging the carcass out to be disposed of.

Skel sighed happily and settled down for a nap, his head resting on his hands, a satisfied whistle escaping his beak as unconsciousness claimed him, the drugs that had been fed to the sheep before it was killed, which were now in Skel's bloodstream, knocking him out like a light.

* * *

Miralage awoke to a feeling of dreamy contentedness coursing through her body. She sighed happily and stretched, nuzzling against Brian's arm softly and flexing her little wings, wondering why she was feeling so good.

And then her memory snapped back to the night before, the few minutes of wild pleasure that had engulfed them both, and the way that it had made her feel. She wondered if she could do it again? Anything to make that amazing feeling of pleasure come back again.

She pressed her warm body against his a little more firmly, licking at his neck slowly, trying to wake him.

Brian was already awake, had been awake for nearly an hour, trying to figure out what he should do when she awoke.

The extra time hadn't helped in the slightest. He was still completely confused as to his options. He could tell her, straight, what had happened. He could tell her that it was a one-off, that it would never happen again, but he couldn't guarantee that. He could pretend it had never happened. There ere so many things that he could do, but none of them seemed right to him.

Miralage made him make up his mind very fast with her next comment.

-Did you enjoy that as much as I did?- She asked, nuzzling him softly as she realised that he was awake.

He froze. Completely. Unable to choose what he should do. He tried to stall for time, but he couldn't think of anything to say. So he chose the one thing that he could do. He told the truth.

"Yes..." He said uncertainly, gently stroking the soft scales of her neck.

She made a sound of satisfaction, licking at his neck again, and then lifting her muzzle to give him a deep kiss, which lasted several seconds, her tongue slowly probing at his mouth.

Breaking the kiss, she asked, -do you want to do it again?- in a breathless voice, nuzzling at his chin and then licking his nose seductively, starting to move her body against him in serpentine waves.

"Yes..." He whispered haltingly, his body telling him firmly what it wanted, while his mind was in such a tumultuous state that he could do nothing but tell the truth.

She purred eagerly and nuzzled him again, crawling atop him and straddling him, placing her back legs on either side of his hips, her front ones almost together on his chest, she then leaned down again and kissed him, placing her muzzle firmly against his lips, her tongue exploring his mouth again.

Brian closed his eyes and enjoyed the kiss, letting Miralage's tongue trace along his own, his hands slowly rubbing along the length of each wing, caressing her body slowly.

She purred louder and pressed her scaled body firmly against his, lifting her tail and pressing her soft lips delicately against his growing erection, moving her hips slowly to massage the head of his cock with her heated entrance, caressing each other like the night before.

Brian groaned and grabbed the little dragon, rolling her onto her side and kissing her passionately, his hands rubbing down her belly slowly, sliding across her smooth scales eagerly as he kissed her with a fiery passion that she was quick to return, her breathing speeding up exponentially as his hand slowly moved down further, rubbing lightly under her tail. She spread her legs wide for him, arching her back and giving a little squeal of pleasure as his fingers played across her soft lips, her entrance moistening and rapidly heating as her lust awakened fully.

She pressed against him, arching her back and moaning softly, her wings twitching as his fingers played gently over her lips, exciting her and making her want more with every teasing stroke over her sensitive flesh.

Brian smiled at her and leaned down, kissing her softly as she panted, her tail swishing back and forth as her whole body trembled slightly, the little red dragon giving a small moan of pleasure and returning the kiss eagerly, her tongue seeking his.

Miralage finally couldn't take any more of his taunting fingers, and rolled onto her back, lying besides him with all four of her legs spread wide, the soft, flushed flesh between her back legs revealed to his gaze, slightly moist and throbbing.

He rolled onto her, kissing her passionately as his erection found her soft lips.

She gave a little sound of pleasure as his cock rubbed delightfully against her entrance, the juices already gathering there lubricating it slightly. She braced herself, remembering the pain from the night before, but also remembering the pleasure, and shivering in anticipation of it, the movement translating wonderfully down his length.

He hunched down over her, kissing her once more, before thrusting hard.

She squealed and rose up, aching her back to press her belly firmly against his as her lips were parted and his cock was thrust so deep into her body. She panted slightly as he started to move in her, but, instead of the pain she had felt the night before, at the moment of penetration, she had felt only pleasure, pleasure like that which was now flooding her mind and body with each movement of his throbbing cock within her tight depths.

Cooing softly, she nuzzled at his neck, licking at the soft skin fervently as his wonderful cock moved within her tight depths, caressing her in the most amazing way that she could never imagined.

She spread her wings out, resting them on the ground as the force of Brian's thrusts started to rock her back and forth, the little dragon arching against him and letting out little pleasured gasps with every movement of his hard cock within her depths.

A small squeal escaped her muzzle as her body shook with a small orgasm, her soft depths rippling around his length, massaging and milking at his cock eagerly. She threw her head back, her tongue hanging out as she panted with pleasure, before she suddenly latched onto him with all four of her legs, showing amazing strength for someone in her position, and flipping him onto his back, straddling him and leaning down, kissing him lustfully as she started to work her rear slowly, loving the way his hard cock filled her and brought her pleasure with each sublime thrust.

She gave another squeal, arching her back and flapping her wings slightly as another orgasm froze her body in place, her depths tightening around him again. She heard Brian give a small gasp of pleasure, and smiled, leaning down and nibbling at his neck softly, nuzzling him and starting to work herself over him faster and faster, her juices slicking his length and both of their thighs, the hot juice lubricating his penetration and making the whole act so much more pleasurable for both of them.

Her depths started to close on him more firmly with each passing second, the soft cries that they emitted picking up volume, Miralage starting to give long, loud squeals as her final, massive orgasm approached quickly, freezing her body again and making her give a final, hard thrust back against him, her soft lips tightening him so fiercely that he had no option but to give her needy depths his searing load of cum, the thick spurts of white seed spilling liberally from his straining member directly into her quivering depths, filling her with his hot cream and making her purr eagerly, leaning down and kissing him tenderly, the feel of his warm seed filling her tight depths causing her to let out little murmurs of contention into the kiss.

She collapsed heavily onto his chest, her head resting on his neck as he remained tight inside her, their sexes pulsing lightly in their afterglow, Miralage breathing softly into his ear, her tail slowly slithering back and forth between his ankles as she slowly came back down from heaven, her eyes, which had been clouded with pleasure, gradually becoming clear and sparkly again, focusing on him as she licked his chin lovingly.

-I love you...- She murmured in his ear, closing her eyes and nuzzling him contentedly.

Brian froze at her words, tensing up underneath her as his mind refused to work properly.

-What's the matter?- She asked, intimately sensing his reaction to her words.

Brian tried to answer, but his mind flatly refused to work.

-Don't you love me?...- She asked plaintively, sounding hurt.

Brian just stared at her.

She gave a cry of pain and leapt off him, starting to run away.

He kicked into action, grabbing her tail and pulling her back towards him, her rear legs digging furrows in the ground as she fought him. He yanked her onto her back and held her down firmly, staring at her and whispering wretchedly, "I do love you...I do..." Even though each word felt as if it was ripped from his throat. He hated feeling this way. Somewhere deep inside him, he felt that he was committing a horrible sin, but he also couldn't deny his growing feelings for her.

She writhed under him for a second, and then relaxed, staring at him and pouting petulantly. -Why didn't you just say so in the first place?- She asked, giving him a slightly contemptuous look and then kissing him softly. -Just make sure you tell it to me all the time.- She ordered, pulling him closer.

* * *

Kerasaline back winged as she landed at the entrance to Kylara's lair in a spray of dirt and leaves kicked up by her wings.

She stalked forwards, having made the trip from the camp to the lair and back so many times that it was just routine, holding a package of food close to her feathered chest with one of her front legs, giving her the appearance of having a really bad limp.

Kylara was nowhere to be seen, so she headed for the room that Matimura had been put up in, stopping at the door and scratching at it with a hand.

"Come in!" She heard Kylara call out sweetly, the door opening of it's own accord. She walked into the room, and was about to set down her load and see how Matimura was, and if he had gotten any better, when she actually saw what was going on.

Matimura was lying on the bed, spreadeagles, totally naked, Kylara resting down near his hips, splashed with white liquid, licking her lips evilly, her eyes gleaming as the door slammed behind the gryphon, making her jump a little. Her ruffs flushed with blood and she turned her head to the side, averting her gaze as here yes fell on his erect, pulsing cock, a powerful surge of lust filling her.

"Kylara." Matimura said impatiently, "She doesn't even like me! She likes Skel!" He said, trying to get her to at least let him put some clothes on.

"Oh no my love. Don't you see how she's breathing faster? Her pulse is racing, her ruffs are inflamed. She has a very strong infatuation for you, she just said that she liked Skel to try and make you jealous." She stated, giving him another lick, making him moan softly. "so...am I right Kerasaline? Do you want some of this...?" She asked with an evil gleam in her eyes, giving him a swift lick.

"Oh yesss..." She hissed quietly, seeing that it was futile to try and lie.

"See? She wants you. Now. You two are going to fuck until she screams. And then, you will satisfy me." Kylara ordered, giving him another teasing lick and smiling at him, a sweet, innocent smile.

"And what if I don't?" He asked challengingly, staring at her in an obstinate way.

"No sex until you fuck her." She said evilly, a truly malicious smile lighting up her face, showing her rows of gleaming white teeth. "Do you really want that?" she asked softly, slithering up his body and rubbing against him tenderly, pressing her soft lips teasingly against the tip of his erection.

"You can be a real bitch when you want to." He said sullenly, staring at her.

"I know." She said sweetly, leaning down and kissing him, moving her hips a little to taunt him with her soft entrance. "But there is one condition..." She said, leaning in closer, "You can fuck her all you want...but the moment you make love to her I will castrate you with my teeth and make you watch while I eat them." She said, deadly serious.

He gulped.

* * *

Skel was dozing lightly when he felt rather than heard someone enter the tent. His eyes snapped open and he stared at the intruder.

"Oh....it'sss you." He said, staring up at Debri, who was smiling broadly.

"Hey Skel!" She said, smiling happily, sitting down next to him. "Heard you hurt yourself again! Silly gryphon!" She said, punching him playfully in the arm.

Skel looked at her levelly. "You got laid." He stated.

"Yes I did!" She said with an almost gay [gay as in happy] nod.

He stared at her as if she had something infectious. "You arrre much too happy." He stated simply.

"No...you just need to get laid as well!" She replied with a gleeful smile. She looked like a little kid unwrapping a present.

"No. You need to get laid morrre often. Then you won't be bouncing off the wallsss everrry time you get a little bit of pleasssurrre." He replied.

"Oh no no no no no! It wasn't a little pleasure! It was a whole lot!" She said, holding her paws out wide, a broad grin on her muzzle.

"And jussst who isss the sssorrrry male who isss the sssubject of yourrr affectionsss?" He asked, staring at her as if wondering what kind of drug she had been taking.

"Oh Kerrrssshahk!" Debri called out, stalking playfully to the tent-flap and peering out mock-sneakily, looking around for the raptor. She crept outside with hugely exaggerated movements, leaping at the raptor and grabbing him, calling out "gotcha!" and dragging him bodily into the tent.

She presented him to the gryphon, giving a "Ta-da!" as if she was on a stage, putting on a show for an audience.

Skel just stared.

She hugged the raptor close and kissed him eagerly, pushing her muzzle against his and hugging him tightly, rubbing his back and pressing her body against his, breaking the kiss and smiling around the tent good-naturedly.

"You disssgussst me." Skel stated, staring at her with a sickened expression and shaking his head softly.

"And who is this?!" Debri cooed, finally noticing the female gryphon who was lying curled up in the corner of the tent like a feathery pile of cushions, her luminescent eyes watching them guardedly. "A new friend! Or a new *friend!*" She asked, giggling like a little girl and walking over to the other female.

She backed up as much as possible, letting out a slight hiss at the advancing lycanthrope.

"Hey little birdie! Wanna cracker!?" She called out, reaching out and patting totally confused gryphon, who looked ready to tear the lycanthrope's arms off at the shoulder at the slightest provocation.

Debri moved back over to Skel, leaning down close and thoroughly surprising him by giving him a swift kiss to the top of his beak. "Get better soon little birdie!" She cooed. "And don't let Skel get behind you! You never know what will happen!" she shot over her shoulder at the female gryphon, dragging Kershahk out of the tent.

The two gryphons stared after her, almost identical looks of total revulsion and incredulity etched on their faces.

"What in godsss name did herrr motherrr do to herrr..." Skel wondered softly.