FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

There was a loud screech as the brakes on the truck came to a halt. in front of the windshield were a herd of cattle. They intervened with the narrow dirt road that weaved through the stony mountain range. Sun blared down upon the halt truck, cooking the men inside slowly. After an hour, they moved out of the way and the trucks continued on. For Peter, it was normal to be postponed, he was always the person to be held back, and an hour was no comparison to many years of being denied to continue with his research. Anthropology was his life, and he wished to explore every aspect of it, wanting to discover new and exciting cultures, become a hero to them, and to help protect them.

"Always the same..." He sighed to himself, looking out of the window of the truck as they slowly moved forward towards their location. He was finally getting his chance to do something, and he would be damned if something was to go wrong that would affect his adventures. He sat in his seat, foot tapping against the floor as he flicked through a book on dragons.

"What that you reading?" Asked the hard worked Baltic driver. He grabbed the book and glanced at it a few times from the center of his steering wheel, releasing a hearty laugh as he tossed it back to Peter.

"And just what exactly do you find so funny about this?" Peter said with a slight glare, looking at the man. "Is there something about my research into dragons that makes you laugh?"

"Well it's just that you are looking into a creature that is just a myth, it's all make believe." The man chuckled a little more as the youth's glare narrowed a little bit at the comment. With a jerk, the truck was shifted into a lower gear as it descended down hill. The gears whirred within the transmission and the truck slowly crawled. A crumpling sound came as the driver unfolded his map and determined where he was.

"Hey, fairy boy, we're about ten minutes from the camp." The driver chuckled, putting away his map. The youth just said a few unsavoury things under his breath. He had spent many years reading up about the creatures, learning about them. He knew that somewhere they had to exist, that they were more than just make believe. He wanted to prove them wrong somehow, and maybe then they'd take him a bit more seriously.

The remainder of the drive was done swiftly, transitioning into a more forested area of the barren stone mountains. With a steady slowing, the truck came to a stop at a trailhead. The truck driver directed Peter to where he had to get off.

"This where you get off. Good luck finding a Dragon!" He sneered, breaking out into a laugh as Peter open the door to the truck cabin.

Peter sighed as he stepped out of the truck. He placed his book back in his bag. "Simple minded moron..." He swore under his breath as he went on ahead. The trail was well groomed, and the camp was only about two miles ahead and he would get there by dinner from what he calculated.

He continued to walk down the twisting path, rarely having to reach for his knife to cut down any intruding vines as he took his time, looking at the lovely scenery around him, seeing the birds flying low above him. Looking at them, he closed his eyes for a moment, imagining that he was flying too.

"Dr. Pendragon?" Came a soft voice from ahead. A woman sat upon a boulder, wearing a pair of khaki shorts and a light t-shirt. She had a soft smile, her hazel eyes were a soft contrast from her dark blond hair. The sunset light glimmered upon her soft complexion, the wilderness were in a strong competition on who was more beautiful.

"Yes?" He asked, blushing a little as he approached the female, staring at her all the while. "I'm Peter Pendragon. I take it you're from the research team?" He was still blushing a little, extending a hand slowly to grasp her own.

"Why yes, I'm Catherine Hiller, the team organizer, and a fan of your studies." She replied, shaking his extended hand. "Shall we continue on towards the camp, where I will introduce you to the rest of the team." She added, sliding down the boulder as she then moved on towards the campground.

"Sure, I'll follow you." He smiled, following her as she walked alongside him, gazing over him a few times. "I'm honoured that you like my work so much. Is there anything in particular that you enjoyed from my writings?"

"It was your analysis on how dragons are viewed in various cultures, yet communication between some of those societies were not there." She answered. Catherine took her water canteen and took a swig of water from it, and pressed on.

"Thank you." He chuckled. "I've put a lot of research and study time into these creatures, trying to dig up all I can find on them. I know that they existed at one stage in time, but the humans hunted them down. It's sad in a way - we always seem to demonise what we don't understand..." He held his head low as he said that.

"Yes, and that's what kept me looking for your next scholarly journal." Catherine blushed, taking another drink from her canteen before offering some to Peter. "You want some doctor?"

"Sure." He said, gently taking it from the girl as he took a small gulp from it before passing it back. "All the water in that truck was so warm you could have made hot drinks from it! I needed something cold." He chuckled.

"That's good, we need to keep our water as cold as possible, best to refresh," she commented, "look, there's the camp." Her hand was extended forward at the camp up ahead. From what Peter could see, it was a modest camp, there were large tents, and a few small trucks built for off-roading. It was built in a clearing, with the remainder of the forest nestled around it. A campfire was blazing in the center of the camp, while the other light around the camp were from lanterns and a few lamps powered by small generators. Off beside the main facility was a satellite dish. "You'll be sleeping in the main tent."

"Sounds good to me." He smirked, heading over to the main tent. "I could do with a few minutes to get out of these sweat-drenched clothes, so please bare with me for a moment." He told her as he slipped into the tent. Catherine walked to the mess hall tent and began to gather up the team to wait for Peter outside of his tent. The team was composed of five men, and one woman, Catherine.

From within the tent, Peter stripped off his sweat saturated T-shirt and tossed it to the floor. He undid his boots and plopped them alongside his bed. His shorts came off with a soft splat and then his underwear, letting the cooling air grasp and graze his well endowed self. "Feels so good to be out of that gear." He grinned, looking at his flaccid length, a generous seven inches as it rested against his right leg, and bigger still when erect. Peter sighed as he took the towel out of his bag and wiped his body of any sweat, giving him a sense of cleanliness before putting on a fresh set of clothes.

A few minutes later he stepped out of the tent, feeling refreshed now that he was in clean clothing. He was greeted by the other members of his team, some of them greeting him with a hearty hello whilst one or two others looked at him doubtfully.

"Hey, how are you doing doc?" Said a large African-American, patting the scrawnier Peter upon the back with his hefty hand. Another man, hispanic, was extending his hand out to shake it, introducing himself as Jorge.

"I'm doing fine." He said, trying to keep up with all the hands coming his way as he looked over everyone. "It's a pleasure to meet all of you, and I'll be looking forward to working with you all." The crowd of people dispersed as they finished their greetings, Catherine stayed and grabbed Peter's hand.

"Come on, I bet you're hungry." She said, pulling him along toward the mess hall tent. Though there was a twinge of anxiety upon Peter as they made their way towards it, the last expedition he was on, the chef was fairly new. To say the least, a bunch of the people were sent back with food poisoning, so he was preying that they had someone competent this time.

"I'm sure you'll love Daniel's cooking, he's an excellent chef, also he's our anatomy expert for the team." She said, moving the flap before proceeding inside.

"I hope so, I was one of the lucky few to not go back on a stretcher last time." He tried to joke as the smell of cooking meats hit his nose. He licked his lips as he picked up the scent. "Mmm...that smells heavenly." He grinned as he approached the food counter, eying up all that was on offer. The smell was just half of the beauty of the food, they all looked like they were prepared in a noteworthy restaurant. But what truly grasped Peter was the succulent Rib Eye with a serving of mashed potatoes, some asparagus, and a helping of gravy on everything.

"Get whatever you'd like doctor." Came Daniel from behind the counter, a cocky smile on his face, knowing that his food was amazingly tasty and prepared.

"Gladly!" His grin widened as he helped himself to a large juicy steak, scooping a few potatoes onto the plate and dousing everything with gravy. He sat at the nearest table and began to tuck in, happily eating his fill. Catherine sat next to him and ate her own serving of dinner, the rest of the team at separate tables, eating their own meals.

"So tomorrow, where are we going doctor?" She asked, taking a few bites from her steak and a forkful of potatoes.

"To be honest, I haven't planned that out completely. Whilst I have read up about this place, I have been unable to figure out a good plan for searching. Hopefully by this evening I'll have something planned that we can do." He told his peers as he continued to chow down.

"Okay, well we have a complete topographic map for you on the laptop in your tent, which is refreshed every two hours from the satellite we were allowed to borrow for this expedition." Catherine acknowledged. "Is there anything else you would need doctor?" She asked, placing her utensils down as she gazed over Peter.

"Well we would need to make sure that we have enough supplies for the journey. The last thing we want to happen whilst we are gone is that we don't have enough water on us." He said as he saw her looking over him. "Is there anything that you yourself can suggest as well, Catherine?"

"I'm not sure, maybe a personal tent.....or a bit of a massage before we go?" She suggested, having her hand rub over Peter's thigh. Her eyes beamed at him with a lustful need. "I think there is only one person on this world that is as big of a fanatic for your work as you...."

"Mmm...really now?" He grinned, grasping her hand softly as he returned the stare, looking deep into her eyes. "Well I'm all up for a massage, so your tent or mine?" He winked as he got up, taking her tray with him. Peter scooped the remnants of their meal into the nearby trash bin before leaving the mess hall with her.

"Your tent is the one with an actual bed.......So it'll be yours doctor....." She cooed, leading him up the stairs. Catherine had her hands within his shirt, feeling him up as she opened the door to his tent.

"I hope this is what you had in mind. I know it's nothing fancy" He giggled a little as he showed her around. Aside from the bed, there was also a computer and a few books. The bed itself looked soft and plush as the two of them sat down upon it.

"It doesn't matter." Catherine murmured, pulling off his t-shirt and tossing it aside. She sat into his lap and pressed him down onto his back. Her hands grasped below his jaw before pulling him into a kiss.

He moaned gently, leaning into the kiss as he grabbed her shirt, pulling it off of her with relative ease. His tongue flickered into her mouth, feeling her own as he worked on removing her bra. After a few moments, he broke the kiss, panting lustfully as his gaze shifted to her large bosom. He freed her breasts, having them bounce softly before him as her bra landed beside them.

"Mmmm, now let me get rid of these shorts....." She mentioned, gliding her hand down his groin, feeling the length begin to harden slowly. Her own groin was beginning to water with the need to be filled. Catherine sat up and brushed her hair back with her hands before undoing his shorts and grasping his length in her soft, warm hands.

He let out a long, loud groan as his cock slowly stiffened in her grasp, filling with blood as it reached an impressive ten inches long, standing proudly as her grip around it tightened.

"Oooh my...I knew that you were cute, but I didn't know you were so big..." She chuckled. "Then again, giving what you research, you must like it big." She giggled. Her hands stroked his length, giving his balls a few gropes on her down stroke, provoking a few moans from him. With a lick of her lips, she ground her groin against his erect cock. "I bet you want to get a bit of that."

"Perhaps...seems like someone has been a naughty dragoness." He laughed as his hands gripped her shorts, pulling them down around her knees, and revealing that she had no underwear on. He began probing her moist lips with his large cock. As he trailed around it, he left a small trail of precum before he pushed into her slowly, gripping her sides hard as he brought his head up to nuzzle her breasts.

A cry of pleasure escaped her mouth as she was impaled upon that glorious cock. She grabbed his waist and craned over him, letting him go deeper and deeper with every fuck. It felt so good, her walls were gripping and milking his cock, juices sloshing around it.

"Ooohh, you are loving this, aren't you?" He grinned, latching onto one of her breasts as he gently suckled. He wasn't expecting anything to come out, but he wanted to drive her lusts over the top as he continued to pound her, holding her closer still. She burned with heat as he played and stimulated her body, it was a burning heat. A pressure built inside her, and was being transferred to her grip around Peter's pounding length.

"I-I'm gonna...." She moaned groggily, her mind filled with lust. Thighs quivered around his waist as she climaxed upon him, gripping his cock, having it suckle it greedily.

"So am...so am I...." He let out a loud groan as he reached orgasm, cumming hard into Catherine. He gripped her sides harder, holding her close to him as he shot his load deep inside of her. They panted and moaned wildly as they experienced each others' own climax, spraying his cock in her juices. The two of them bathed in the afterglow for several minutes, laying on their sides. Catherine hummed her contempt to Peter's performance and slowly pulled herself off of him. They didn't speak for minutes, just gazed at each other in a silent discussion.

"That felt amazing Peter...." She cooed, snuggling up to him as she began to nod off.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it Catherine..." He said gently. "Tomorrow is a busy day for all of us, so let's get some rest...sleep well." Catherine didn't respond, she was already asleep in Peter's warm embrace, sleeping peacefully with a graceful smile upon her face. Her juices were still leaking from her as she slept, making the bed a bit messy.

He gently escaped her grasp, laying her down on the bed as he cleaned himself off with the nearby water bucket, going over to his desk to plan out the route for tomorrow. He browsed through a few books whilst looking over a map, slowly penning a route out.

*******

As the sun slowly crawled up from the horizon, it bathed the campsite with its pink morning light. The mess hall was already rustling as Daniel prepared breakfast. And Catherine slowly roused from her deep, comforting sleep. Her eyes fluttered open as she gazed at Peter, who was sitting at her bedside, smiling softly as he finished packing the equipment for the day into his backpack. She yawned and cupped her hand over her mouth.

"Good morning, dear. I trust that you slept soundly after our little playtime last night." He chuckled, carefully cleaning her legs and the blankets with a wet cloth. "I can tell you that I sure did after I got everything prepared for today." Catherine blushed as he cleaned her, brushing her hair behind her ear.

"Oh? Where are we going Peter?" She asked, sitting up and swinging her legs over the bedside. Her words were like music, then she placed her soft hand upon his cheek, giving him a morning kiss.

"We're going to be following a path up into the nearby mountains. From the sounds of it, the mountains were discovered not too long ago, but I don't think anyone was brave enough to check them out. And as you are aware, caves like that are a perfect spot for dragons to make their homes in." He winked. "So who knows, there could be one lying hidden away in the cave."

"Okay, sounds like a plan." She winked, grabbing her shorts and slipping them back on, then throwing on her shirt as well. "I'll meet you for breakfast in a few minutes, okay cutie?" She promised, heading out of his tent to her own to prepare for the journey. She opened the flap of the tent and just made sure to she had everything inside her premade pack, and then changed into another set of clothes.....one not coated in sex juices. Catherine then moved to the mess hall and got her breakfast, and looked among the tables in search of Peter.

"Hey there!" He waved to her, grabbing her attention as she smiled, quickly approaching Peter and sitting beside him.

"So how soon are we leaving?" She asked him.

"If I'm right, we'll be leaving in around 90 minutes. Gives us all more than enough time to have a nice big breakfast and to prepare ourselves for the journey." He said between bites. "So I'd make sure that you are well fed before we set off."

"Okay, thanks, and I'm ready to go. Make sure to tell the rest of the team about our schedule." Catherine suggested to him, taking a few bites of her eggs and bacon. "And I think you should get a briefing of what to look out for from Rodriguez before we set out, he's our nature specialist." She added, taking a sip of her orange juice.

"Good idea, I'll check him out in just a moment" He said as he finished his breakfast, putting his plate and glass aside. "See you again soon." He told Catherine as he headed out of the tent, managing to locate Rodriguez fairly easily as he was helping to load some supplies up into one of the trucks.

Rodriguez saw Peter walk up to him and he left the next crate on the floor before addressing the doctor. "Hello Dr. Pendragon, what can I help you with?" He chimed, extending his labor worked hand to the doctor.

Peter gently shook it, looking at the man. "I was told I had to check with you about the wildlife and everything that we are to expect from taking this path. I suppose that you would be able to fill me in on that with relative ease, right?"

"Certainly. Now, the creatures you will encounter are normal, these are your bobcats, mountain lions, badgers, raccoons, and some type of squirrel. They rarely come out in the daytime, and come up to a group as big as ours. But if they do, just try to make yourself look bigger, and they'll leave you alone." Rodriguez informed, taking a drink of water before continuing. "The next thing are crevices and sink holes. They are common on this type of landscape, and you do not want to go into a crevice, we don't know how far deep they go, and we are not risking a rescue mission to get anyone out, they are highly unstable."

"Sounds completely understandable. I have a grappling hook in my backpack for any emergencies, but thankfully I haven't had the need to use it just yet. Hopefully today won't be any different." He chuckled. "But thanks for the information, I'll keep everything in mind." He smiled as he went to gather his gear from his tent.

The rest of the team were all ready to go. They were checking each other's gear and were getting everything secured. Catherine had her bag on and walked to Peter's tent, knocking on the door.

"Come on lover boy, we're leaving in ten minutes." She notified him.

"Ready whenever you are." He grinned, grabbing his bag and supplies as he stepped out from the tent, looking at Catherine. "Shall we do this then?"

"First I need to check that everything isn't going to fall out. Can you do the same for me?" She asked, spinning him around and checking everything was closed and latched.

"OK." He smirked, looking over her bag, making sure that everything was packed and that everything was secured. "Everything looks to be in place."

"Great, let's get going then. We'll be hiking most of it, the trucks can only go so far." She told him, grabbing his hand as she lead him to the first truck. Catherine set her bag into the back and hopped into the driver seat, starting up the little truck.

"Gotya, well let's get as close as we can before we have to shift to travel on foot." He said, getting his seat belt on as Catherine did the same. The truck revved to life and she shifted it into gear. Starting with a crawl, she led the rest of the team along their path.

"So, WE'll probably make it up to about a mile from the destination, but the larger truck will have to stop a few miles back." Catherine said, stopping to let the rest of the team catch up. Her hand moved a few levers on the floor, and the truck was shifted into low range. Ahead, there were rocks, boulders and other treacherous obstacles. After the signal, the truck lurched forward, climbing over a few boulders before rolling onto a gravel trail.

"Gotta hand it to you, you really know how to handle this thing!" Peter laughed as the truck shook about as they went over the large rocks and anything else that was in their path.

"Trust me, I know how to drive these things well." She winked to him. They were covering ground slowly. And soon enough, the large trucks had to stop, the occupants taking on foot as they followed the smaller trucks along the path. Some stayed with the truck and set a modes base for communication and food.

"Looks like a good enough place for a temporary set up." Peter said, looking around as the mini-camp was set up. "We'll leave once we are all set up. And as long as we follow the path that has been set, we should be able to get through this without any problems." He looked ahead at the forest path ahead of them.

Catherine turned off the truck and hopped out of the truck. In order to get on the way quickly, she helped the crew unload the radio equipment and the basic tents that will provided adequate shelter for the night.

As everything was being set up, Peter was pondering to himself if it was worth checking some of the path that was ahead, to make sure everything was safe. He was the one who had planned this whole expedition, and despite the countless hours of planning and preparation, he wanted to ensure that there were no hidden dangers. He hopped out of the truck and slowly went through the forest trail, getting into the shade of the canopy. Sweat poured from his head from the heat that had already swept the whole area.

The trail so far was rather flat, not much to worry about so far. Trees would be the only problem, but it would be a good provider of fire wood. A shadow flew across the ground, far too large to be a bird.

"I wonder what that could have been..." He blinked, looking up at the large shadow that was cast over him for a few moments. A large gust of wind followed, the trees rustling and shaking as he was almost blown away from the strong gust. "Whatever it is, it's quite capable of creating some pretty strong winds... I better be a bit more careful." He told himself as he kept on walking.

His gaze kept to the sky as he continued to be on alert for the creature to return. The path he followed along was in the direction the shadow went. It had crossed his mind many times whether that could possibly have been a dragon, and he would surely want to find it. As he kept walking, his focus had drifted from upon the ground. A few moments later he gasped, the trail had ended, and he was stepping into the large crevice that opened before him.

"GAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!" He let out a loud yell as he fell down it, rolling down the rocky side of the crevice. A few seconds later he finally stopped rolling, landing on solid ground. He groaned loudly, his body bruised and aching all over, a few cuts over his form dripping blood. "Damn it...I should have kept my eyes on the path..." He brushed himself off, looking up at the edge of the crevice. It was a bit too high up for him to use the grappling rope he had packed with him. And the radio laid below his feet in a heap of broken circuitry.

"God damn it...." Peter cursed, trying to look around the crevice. He grabbed the flashlight from the pack and flicked it on, limping forward as he tried to look for a way out of it, or a spot where it was closer to the top. The crevice seemed to breathe around him as he continued along in the darkness.

"What am I going to do now..." He sighed to himself, going further into the dark passageway, his torch dispelling some of the darkness. He was hoping that he would find a way out soon. "There has to be a way out...if there isn't, I'm just going to have to make a way." He looked at the backpack, thinking about the mini pick-axe and shovel that he had packed with him.

Far in the darkness, neon blue eyes glowed in the darkness. They stared at Peter, and were unnoticeable to him. There was a sudden gout of wind, toppling Peter to the floor. A pounding came as suddenly there stood above him, a large figure, its body far larger than Peter's.

"Ok, who's there..." He gulped, his head slowly going up as he laid eyes upon the creature. "Oh my God..." His eyes went wide as he saw the creature, thick, broad muscles showing up under a sheet of scales. "You're...a real..."

"Dragon....yes, I know." Said the large creature, lowering its head down to Peter as it inspected him closely. "You're male, aren't you?" The dragon questioned, placing it's muzzle into Peter's groin as he sniffed for confirmation.

"Yeah..." He blushed as he felt the creature sniffing him. "And from the sounds of it, you sound like you're a male as well..." He gazed at the dragon, emerald green scales gleaming in the low light given by the torch. To completely confirm it was male, he glanced down quickly, noticing the large bulge that was contained in the slit between his hind legs

"Pity......wanted to get a female, but you will have to do for now." The dragon murmured, raising its claws up and slicing down Peter's torso. His clothing was stripped from him, and revealed his bruised body to the dragon. "Poor boy, here, let me help you." The dragon cooed, running its tongue along Peter's exposed flesh, the injuries beginning to heal quickly, leaving a slime in its wake.

"Thank you..." He blushed more, now standing nude in front of the large, powerful beast. He had no idea what its intentions were, but if it had healed him up, then there was no way its intent was malevolent in any way. He gently smiled up to the great beast.

"No problem, but now you must do something in return," the dragon stated, "You see, it's been rather lonely the past century, losing all connection to the other dragons." He moved over to Peter, putting his head at eye level with the human. "And I would want some more company, but have been waiting for the right partner to come in search of me." The dragon continued. "Do you wish to join me?"

"Join you how...you mean as in becoming a dragon myself?" He said, almost giddy at the thought of being able to become such a creature. "If it means being able to restore your numbers, I would love to! I mean I know a LOAD of people who would give up their soul to be a dragon, and I never thought such an opportunity would present itself to me. What would I have to do?"

The dragon walked forward and over Peter, having the bulge just in front of the human's head, allowing him a glimpse of the dragon's fuschia head, though it seemed to be just the first as it continued to poke out and another bump appear adjacent to it. The dragon wafted its musk into Peter's face, the intense smell of it smacking around the human.

"It think my gesture is quite clear......" The dragon told Peter, smearing the head into the human's face in an act of enforcing his approach.

"Oh wow..." He let out a low moan, a trail of precum lining his face as he took in the great beast's scent. "You...want me to..." He blushed a little, looking at the pulsing, pointed head, large ridges lining it as they grew out fully, the base of each one adorned with a giant, pulsing knot, barbs lining them. "In what way exactly?"

"You can start with your mouth. Once you have drank some of my seed, you will be more able to take one else where." The dragon said, the twin pair of cocks now fully erect. They dribbled before Peter, little plops onto the ground as they did so. The dragon adjusted to allow Peter a better position to his cocks, making it more eye level.

"As you wish." He moaned again, his hands reaching out to grip one of the massive cocks, gently stroking over the barbed lengths, working over it in an almost expert fashion. He moved his head closer to the tip of his cock, starting to slowly lick over it, running his tongue slowly against the many barbs, causing the dragon to gasp in pleasure.

"More....very good." The dragon commended, leaking his precum onto Peter. He began to thrust slowly, trying to wait for the human to allow his cock entrance to his mouth. The second cock was beginning to grow jealous as the dragon swayed his hips and smeared precum upon the side of Peter's face.

"I haven't forgotten about you..." He said softly, one of his hands moving to stroke the second cock, feeling precum splurting across his face. He licked over the tip of the head gently before he started to slowly take it into his mouth, groaning as he did so. The cock nearly shivered with bliss as Peter inhaled it, but he could only get the head into his mouth.

"You can fit more....let me help...." The dragon offered, thrusting into Peter. The cock length slipped down into Peter's gullet, causing his throat to bulge, but at the same time, caused it to extend. The human's body began to grow warm as the great amount of precum began to take affect on his body.

"Mmmrr...oh yeah...more..." He groaned louder, forcing more of it in, feeling his neck muscles slowly tensing and expanding as he felt precum spurt down his throat and over his face. His hands stroked the two cocks while giving them a few random squeezes, feeling them tremble in his grip. "You're a big beast..."

"Soon......you will be the same....Peter." The dragon moaned, beginning to thrust harder with every retract. Scales began to flush the human's face as the precum slowly ran through his system. They were midnight black in coloration and he was slowly becoming bigger.

"Good...feed me more then...rid me of my humanity..." He said with a grin between gulps, drinking up more and more draconic precum. He stared up at the monster, still stroking his cocks as he gripped them firmly, starting to slowly pump them. "And how...do you know my name..."

"Beside the research, and the ability to think, dragons are rather intelligent and powerful creatures. Your mind was easy to invade, and to learn your history." The dragon said. He groaned as Peter rubbed him, leaking precum as though a faucet. "And it's rather rude....so I'll tell you my name....well...ooohhh that's nice. The human interpretation of it, however, is Lundserton."

"Mmm...sounds like a pretty interesting name... I'll most likely learn your draconian name in due time, won't I?" He said between gulps, having to wipe the sides of his mouth as it spurted out every so often, before he continued to please the creature. Lundserton had not felt so much pleasure in such a long time, self-pleasing was no where near to what he felt.

"Yess...." He hissed, feeling Peter's head poke his underbelly. With a bit of discomfort, he felt bumps begin to jab at him, a pair of pearl horns protruding from the top of Peter's skull.

"Good...cause I want to get to know you on a VERY personal level..." He said with a hint of lust in his voice, still sucking off Lundserton eagerly as he nuzzled his chest. He tried to be careful with those growing horns of his and leaned off to the side, but he was getting bigger and bigger. His hands were soon double their size and still growing, thick ivory talons erupted from his finger tips as they grew.

"I can feel you getting bigger......your teeth are getting sharper, so take care." Lundserton warned, beginning to move back as Peter's legs grew and thickened.

"I'll try, but I can't always promise anything." He grinned, showing his sharpening teeth, growing into large, serrated fangs. They gleamed in the low light as he felt his hair starting to grow slowly longer, his previously short hair starting to grow slightly down his neck. Gazing up at Lundserton, the dragon noticed that the humans hazel eyes had shifted to a feral yellow in color, the pupils drawing into thin slits. It had been long enough, and Peter was soon far too large to remain underneath in a standing position.

"You're going to have to lay down....." The dragon said, pulling away from Peter. The changing human felt pressure build at the base of his spine as a tail began to grow out. With a crack, Peter's back and position changed, causing him to need to lean down and rest upon four legs, his form still growing.

"Oh yeah...this is heaven..." He felt a growl leave his throat as he arched his back, bones cracking and popping as his huge paws rested upon the ground, claws leaving deep indentations in the stone. He was lost in the pleasure so much that he barely felt as his chest expanded, the scales growing taut across his chest as they were slowly stretched larger. Peter took a breath, his chest barreling out completely and his torso far from human.

In a protective move, the large dragon moved over Peter and lowered its head down to him. It began to murmur to Peter in an unknown language. The further he listened, the more he began to understand. His face ached with change as it began to press forward, taking the teeth along with it and broadening them as they moved into their new permanent setting.

"Uuhhuurraaa....mmrraa..." He snarled, his jaws stretching and creaking outwards as they grew wider and broader. The muzzle grew to a few feet, the nostrils flaring wide as a few puffs of smoke left them. He pressed his growing face against the dragon's as he snarled again, his tongue growing longer and thinner, forking at the tip. "I feel like such a beast..."

Lundserton continued to whisper, it soon became apparent to Peter that it was a blessing. Peter felt his shoulder blades shift as the beginning of wings began to protrude through the flesh. They unfurled, showing red flesh within them. The larger dragon began to poke at Peter's tailhole, pushing it aside as he tried to enter his new love.

"Come on...i know you're eager to stick those things somewhere..." He chuckled and moaned, feeling the pointed head brushing up against the sensitive flesh, sending shivers down his growing spine. He let out a low groan as he felt a growing heat in his own crotch, forcing him to throw back his head and let out a lustful roar.

"Mmmrrr...I think you'll want to witness this..." Lunderston grinned, moving him to his side a little as Peter looked downwards. Peter's groin began to grow flush before a slit began to bulge out. The first head made its way out of the cloaca before the second came alongside it. Lunderston gained purchase and thrust into Peter with a powerful thrust, causing Peter's cocks to throb as they filled with a hot blood.

"Mmmm.....you're almost done..." The large dragon murmured, beginning to retract before thrusting yet again.

"Yes...make me....mmmrrraahh...whole..." He panted breathlessly, feeling Lunderston's huge cock penetrating him as the other brushed underneath at his own twin cocks. He reached forward, and tried grabbing it in his paws, but they were mere inches from his them as his body lengthened further and further beneath him. Peter took up most of the space beneath the larger dragon and he soon began to push up below Lunderston.

"You are getting bigger...." The dragon explained, getting onto Peter's shoulders as Peter's legs thickened to support his expanding body and any pressure placed down up on them.

"Grrgghh...is that...a bad thing?" He grinned, revealing all his fangs as his tongue lashed out, dangling from his snout as he felt filled with such a large length. Lunderston growled as he felt Peter's tight ass begin to lose its tightness. The large dragon lowered its head and softly grasped Peter's neck, tugging upon it slowly as it began to stretch with his aid. After pulling out the neck to a decent length proportional to the rest of his body, Lunderston focused trying to pleasure himself more and more.

"Let's try for stuffing two into you......" He murmured to Peter, having it reverberate throughout his mind.

"Go for it..." He gave a growl of approval, feeling the free cock leaving a slimy trail of pre across his stomach as he pulled back slowly, lining his cocks up as they pressed against his vent, slowly pushing them into it, spreading his hind legs as he did so.

"Ooohhhhhh Goooodssss!!! MMMRRROOOAAAHHHH!!!" He threw his head back, letting out a powerful roar, mixed with a small flicker of flame as he felt both of Lunderston's cocks push deeper into him, causing him to pant uncontrollably. The larger dragon nodded in approval, enjoying the tightness, and the throbbing of Peter's anus.

They managed to stay coupled together, fucking for what seemed hours. Peter's body had filled out completely, matching the other dragon in size and length. Lunderston had his neck wrapped around Peter's, having him nuzzle and pant within his ear hole.

"I'm.....gonna.....cum...." He huffed, "And you will have....all the freedom." Lunderston guaranteed, letting his hips smack into Peter a few more times before hilting and cumming into him.

With that, his fate was pretty much sealed. As he felt gush upon gush of gooey white seed fire into him, the dragon that was once Peter threw back his head and let loose a powerful bellow, a long torrent of flame escaping from his scaly maw as he was also brought to orgasm, his twin cocks spraying bucket loads of cum down upon the floor, ricocheting up onto his bottom, and a bit splashed onto his lower jaw. He was in pure bliss as their orgasm continued for several minutes.

After feeling the last bits of their shared orgasm fade and dwindle, Lunderston began to move from above Peter. He popped out of Peter and returned to standing upon his own four legs. They stared at each other for a long time, slitted eyes fixed upon each other in a conversation with no words.

"You are a good mate.....you are a great addition to my species." Lunderston congratulated, bowing his head to the new dragon.

"Thank you." He smiled warmly, moving a little closer to Lunderston. "I am really honored to have been given such a chance to join your kind. It means a lot to me." He let out a gently purr, placing his lips against the other dragons, giving him a soft, gentle kiss, his serpentine tongue flickering into his partners maw. He smirked a little when he saw Lunderston getting hard again from it. "I guess it's true that dragons have some exceptional libido... I bet you could fuck for days and nights on end if you really wanted to."

"Yes, but I need for you to relish and feel something around your great length." Lunderston softly spoke, walking around his new mate. "And it seems you have someone on your mind...." He commented, looking at Peter again. "Also......before you go after her, what would you want to be called?"

"Hrm..." He thought for a moment, looking over his new body. His chest moved in and out slowly, his breathing long and deep as he looked at himself, now several tonnes of powerful scaly muscle. He saw his equipment perking up once more, chuckling as he reminded himself of his prior statement. "The name Eondart sounds pretty good, doesn't it?"

"Sounds fine with me...." Lunderston smiled, "But you still have a choice...." The dragon grinned, waiting to see Eondart's answer.

"Well...I should really go and thank her for this..." He smirked, giving Lunderston a devious look. "But before I go to find her...there is one last piece of business between the two of us..."

"Oh? Can it not wait till later on?" He asked curiously as Eondart got closer to him.

"Well it could...but the two of us won't be alone later on..." He let out a snarl as he pounced atop the other dragon, pinning him down. Lunderston was surprised at the strength of the other creature, coiling his neck around to look at him. "So for now, just sit back and relax... I'll make sure you have an enjoyable ride, my dear mate..." He grinned as he lined himself up.

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The rest of the team had set up camp, but it was vacant, the whole team was out searching for Peter. But the search had gone cold, and the rest of the team had returned to camp as the light began to dim, the same as their hope in finding Peter. Though Catherine pressed on, never wanting to give up in finding him, she was determined to get him. Not even the need to use her headlamp as the night swept in deterred her.

"Peter, where are you?" She kept calling out to her friend, hoping that she'd gain some form of reply. She kept on walking, but soon stopped when she came across a set of footprints in the dirt path. She followed them, and soon came across the pit where Peter had fallen into earlier that day. "Oh my God..." She gasped, looking down at how deep it was. "Peter, are you in there?" She shouted down the pit, her voice echoing through it. "If you are, don't worry! We'll send a team in after you!"

"Actually, that won't be necessary..." A voice called out to Catherine. It sounded so familiar, yet at the same time so weird.

"Peter...is that you..." She asked a little bit sheepishly.

"Yes, it's me... But you won't find me down in that stuffy old pit, no no..." He chuckled as he slowly stepped towards the female, his claws digging deep into the soft soil. "You'll find that I'm right behind you..."

Catherine spun around, and shrieked. She stepped back and began to fall back into the same pit. But Peter, or rather, Eondart, cocked his powerful hind legs and lunged forward after her. Within a millisecond, she was taken within his strong forearms, never wanting to let her go. She continued to scream and hit the arm wrapped tightly around her torso.

"It's okay, it's okay." Eondart tried to comfort her, but was failing at that noticeably.

"Let me go! What have you done with Peter?!" She demanded, scratching at the large, thick scales.

"If you calm down for a moment, you might realise that I AM Peter." He smirked. "Just take a few deep breaths, and gaze into my eyes...you'll be able to tell who I am soon enough..."

"If you...if you say so..." She tried to calm herself down, staring deeply into his golden eyes, the slit pupils gazing back at her as he purred gently. For a few moments, she saw nothing but her own reflection in his feral eyes. "You've got to be making this up. I don't see any...thing..." She stopped dead in her tracks as she noticed a slight gleam in his eyes, the reflection shifting for a split second into his previously human form. "Oh my God...It...it really is you...Peter..."

"Indeed it is, Catherine...and the name is Eondart now. I can't imagine a dragon going around with a human name, can you?" He laughed, gently nuzzling the female as he placed her down in a safe spot.

"Wh-what happened?" She asked, offset at the whole situation. Her eyes explored his new body, the length, the power. "You're so beautiful." She whispered. Catherine was in an emotional cocktail as she continued to look over Pe....Eondart. With a bit of assurance from Eondart, she went up and placed her hands upon his chest. A shiver went through her as she felt the thickness of the scales and the power she felt as he breathed. She continued to explore his body, getting to his side and feeling his breathes, his heart beat.

"It's a long story, but I can show you." Eondart murmured, watching her as she began to reach his hind legs. His gaze was both curious and needy. With all its glory, his cocks began to press out of his cloaca yet again, unleashing a gout of musk into the air.

"Oh....I would.....that smells......so good....." Catherine moaned, feeling the musk hit her crotch before her nostrils.

"Take it all in, my dear...Take it all in..." He chuckled as his cocks hardened, still slick from his activities earlier on as she breathed in more of his powerful scent, breaking into a cold sweat.

"You're...so big...and there's two of them..." She groaned, looking at him lustfully now. She reached forward and placed her hands around one of his two cocks, feeling it pulse gently as a few beads of pre dripped down it, the barbs gently flaring up a little.

Eondart moaned as he felt her gently stroking up and down his cocks, sending chills of pleasure down his serpentine spine. "I bet you wish you knew how this feels...to be such a big, powerful beast..." He hissed between moans. "I could...easily show you just how it feels..." He said as he turned a little, aiming his cocks at her mouth.

"I....I wanna know......please......" Catherine begged, having her hands work at both of his cocks. Eondart threw his head back and hissed in pleasure, a bit of white smoke escaping his nostrils, enjoying the sensation she was giving him. The dragon began to leak a constant flow of precum, making Catherine's hands slick and have them rub and piston his cocks faster and with as much as she could.

"Mrrr...keep it up...and you'll soon experience it for yourself..." He hissed, groaning as her hands went up and down his barbed shafts. More and more precum dripped down from his great spires as he looked over the girl. "I think you've got me ready enough...if you want to experience the thrill of becoming a great beast like me...all you need to do is suck me off and take a nice long drink..."

She nodded slowly as her hands went up to gently cup the heads of his cocks, bringing her head to one of them as she licked at the head of one, letting the flow of precum run down her chin and in between her perky breasts. Her tongue pushed into Eondart's urethra, giving him another dimension of pleasure, along with working both hands upon his rod. Catherine's mouth was too small to fit the cock head for now, the cocks were far larger than her arms put together.

"I.....feel........funny." She gasped feeling the beginning of scales where the precum had poured upon her.

"So did I at first, but that feeling will soon pass..." Eondart purred, watching crimson scales forming along her sides, her chest and breasts covering in deep golden scutes as she felt her clothing start to tighten a little. "You might want to take these off now." He said as he swiped at her with his claws, slicing the clothing into ribbons whilst not making a single scratch on her form.

"Oh wow...you're good at that..." She groaned, the scales spreading over her form slowly as her clothing fell around her in tatters, leaving her completely nude. Eondart looked over her with a big grin.

"Mrrr...you're already sexy enough as a human, as a dragoness...." He cooed, pacing around her. She was surrounded in a large circle by the dragon, his eyes gawking at her body as a tail begins to form at the base of her spine. Her skin was now completely changed to scales as her legs begin to contort and configure into a different stance. The sudden change in stance caused her to fall to the ground, the head lamp falling off and crunching onto a rock. Her head began to form into a draconic muzzle as ivory horns shot out of the top of her head.

"D-do you want me to stay this way?" She asked, a bit of steam escaping her mouth as she looked at Eondart with lustful eyes.

"It's up to you weather or not you want to become full...but at the size you are now, mating would not be a possible option, I'm afraid." He told her truthfully as he watched a pair of arms growing out from her back, spreading out wide as they quickly formed into a pair of large wings. "It's your decision alone what you wish to be, Catherine."

"I want to be with you...." She gushed, staggering up to her bubbling feet as they changed into more draconic claws. "Let me.......pleasure you....and have hatchlings with you." Her mind was already migrating to being a dragon, along with her libido. She could feel a burning within her crotch as fluids leaked down her legs in need. From within, her ovaries were getting an overhaul, becoming suited to carry eggs rather than a live-birthing. But everything unfazed her as she stumbled towards Eondart's gift giving cocks, wishing to drink more, become his life mate for life.

"Give me more!" She demanded, having her tongue lash out and try to wrap around his cock heads, milking it with all the strength shed could muster.

"Mmmrrraaa...good girl..." Eondart moaned, starting to thrust his large cocks towards her mouth, her muzzle growing a little larger as her teeth became large fangs, tongue forking as she constricted his lengths. "I'm sure you'll make a very beautiful dragoness..." He chuckled, seeing her already ample frame starting to swell in size, breast growing larger and larger as they hung down on her barrelling chest, milk beginning to drip from her swollen nipples.

"Yessss, make me into your image.....I wish to be able to please you, protect, and love you." She hissed in a low growl as her arms began to sink down to the ground. Catherine could feel her back begin to arc differently as she felt her arms and legs thicken, her stance becoming plantigrade. Then, the feel of her muscles rippling and surging bigger, the proportions growing larger and larger. She laid down upon her stomach in order to remain below Eondart, successfully able to suckle upon both of his lengths. They throbbed and squirmed within her muzzle as she readied them.

"Mmmrrr...so close...." He panted and snarled, precum spurting out of them. Moments later he threw his head back and let loose a bellowing roar as he came hard, firing large doses of his draconic seed down her long, slender neck. A few blobs of it leaked from the sides of her muzzle as she took it all in the best she could, hungrily swallowing it all.

"GRRROOOAAARRRRHHHHHH!!!" He howled, the roar echoing throughout the entire area, all the way back to the camp where they had set up for the expedition. Many of the men froze at the sound of the roar, retreating to their tents soon after. Catherine slowly emerged from below her new mate, drops of cum dribbling from her muzzle as she tried to clean herself. The final stages of her transformation complete. Her wings enlarged to support her capability to fly. Then, her tail swayed behind her, signaling her enjoyment. The addition of a new smell entered the area as her slit grew larger, juices of need leaking from them in a constant flow.

"Mmmm.....so....powerful." She cooed, looking Eondart at eye level. Her neck intertwined with his as she improvised a hug, licking his cheek. "You can name me.......you are the dominant." She whispered to him. "I am your property."

He smiled, gently nuzzling the new dragoness. "From this moment on, your name is Aurora. I think the name befits such beauty." He hissed softly to her, looking over her form. "The two of us have ascended to a higher form of life now, no longer chained to the earth...our lives are our own from now on."

Aurora smiled, gently purring to her lover. "Yes...but before we go on, perhaps we should sort out just one tiny problem."

"Oh? What would that be, dear?"

"Oh, I dunno..." She chuckled, turning away from Eondart and exposing her scaly rear to him, wagging it seductively as the smell of heat hit his nostrils.

Rodriguez was gazing up into the night sky, the stars being like sparkling like gems. He had decided to ditch the tent for the night, and sleep outside, the rest of the team thought he was crazy. Just as he was beginning to nod off to sleep, loud roaring blared from the forest nearby. He jumped to his feet instantly, and wielded his machete, ready to dice whatever was out there. Following the roars, he came across the two dragons in the open, Eondart screwing the daylights out of Aurora. He gulped and tried to back away, but he was noticed by the male dragon.

"Well well, if it isn't my old friend..." He said with a scheming grin, wrapping his tail around him. "Glad you could drop by...You're about to learn the hard way just how real we are..." he chuckled.