A Blue Rose for the Princess [II]

Story by Orca11 on SoFurry

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#2 of A Blue Rose for the Princess


A Blue Rose for the Princess (II)

--Amidst the eternal waves of time,

From a ripple of change the storm shall rise.

Out of the abyss peer the eyes of a demon.

Behold the Razgriz, its' wings of black sheath.--

She couldn't take her eyes off of the rose. It was glowing luminously in her lap. Zato lifted the blue rose and watched it, shivering as she let it fall once again to her thighs. A quiet whimper erupted in her, and she shivered. A sleek, slender hand slowly slid up her back, over her wings and to her shoulder, and Razgriz hugged her. "Do not be so quiet, Miss Zato, This is proof that he loves you. Such a lovely flower surely is not easily found."

"Yes, but... It's just a bit... hard to swallow, is all." She slowly lifted it again.

"What is? That your master loves you? You know he always has and that he always will."

A loud crash was heard in Cerbarus' room. Quickly, Zato was abound and pushed the door open, seeing her master sitting on the corner of his bed, his head in his hands and a sizable fist-hole in his wall.

"M-Master? Wh-what's wrong!?" She rushed to his side to help him, though she was not sure how. By this time, tears were streaming down his face and he was gritting his jaw in utmost rage. She tried to pry his hand away from his face. "What's wrong, master?"

He growled down to himself, gritting his teeth still.

--The Demon soars through dark skies

Fear and death trail its' shadow beneath

Until men united wield a hallowed saber;

In final reckoning, the beast is slain.--

He left. The one who Cerbarus had loved for more than a quarter of his entire life had left, I less than twenty-four hours. Cerbarus didn't know which of his feelings the prevailing ones were. The rage, the depression, the anxiety, agony, hatred but through all of this, he still wanted to feel loved. He knew that it was impossible, but he wanted it, damn it all. He didn't know where else to turn. He just pulled away from Zato and averted his eyes, pushing her away from him. "Leave me alone. I don't want to be around anyone at this time." Obediently, she left the rose on the corner of his bed and left the room, to sit down on the couch again beside Razgriz. "He's really unstable right now... I hope he doesn't do anything stupid."

"Zato, it seems you are often the one doing the worrying, a bit ironic due to your position."

She shook her head. "It's that, well, I've known him for so long, and I don't want him to do anything stupid at all. He's very important to me, and I know he knows that."

Razgriz shook her head. "He isn't the type to do that, we both know that." Shi placed her hands on Zato's shoulder and caressed it soothingly. "Now, let us take your mind from your worries..." Shi slowly pushed the dragoness back onto the couch, her hands roaming the chest of the smooth-scaled dragon, as shi firmly locked her into a kiss, hir tongue roaming into Zato's maw, and lathering hers. Zato eagerly pushed back, unable to resist the alluring pull of the demoness. She felt the growing equine cock against her, and reached down to caress it. Razgriz moaned with bliss to the touch, and hir length grew further out against Zato, the bulbous head slowly working to press against her netherlips, and shi gently ground against her. "That's a good dragoness... Relax..." She softly worked up into the dragoness' arms, and nestled hir cock into the tight nether regions of the dragoness, slowly working the length of her shaft inward, and caressing Zato's chest. "That's a good girl... Let it come..." She soothed and caressed Zato all the while. After a brief moment, shi had finally reached the hilting point in the dragoness, and began thrusting softly. Zato embraced Razgriz with each thrust, and her wings fluttered behind her.

Cerbarus had lifted the rose that was originally a gift from him, and sighed as he looked at it. "Such a troublesome existence I am..." He pricked the tip of his finger with a thorn on the rose and let the thin red stream trail down to his palm before clenching his fist, demolishing the stream and healing the wound over. "I can't linger on this, or I'll never move on." He slowly stood, and took the rose in hand, stepping to the main room to the sight of the two girls working quite ruthlessly on one another, and a smile crossed his face as he dropped the rose in front of Zato, this time a single red drop was on the pedal facing her, and it caused the entire rose to pulse between glowing blue and red. "I apologize for my ignorance, my pet." He stroked her head as he watched them work, and noted that Razgriz was almost done. Hir thrusts had become erratic and inaccurate, and her balls had been churning and working for a long while. As shi worked faster and faster, shi arched back and moaned out loud, hir thick, potent seed flooding into the infertile dragoness, to a degree where nearly half of the load was not contained, and poured out from the dragoness' tight cunny. Zato moaned out as well, her own climax taking hold quite powerfully as she clutched the couch, thick torrents of her juices spraying back against Razgriz's thighs, soaking her thoroughly.

Enjoying the afterglow, Razgriz nuzzled against Zato tenderly, and placed gentle kisses all over the dragoness. Cerbarus sat with the pair and held the blue-and-red rose to Zato. "My princess, as precious as ever."

--As the Demon sleeps, man turns on man

His own blood and madness soon cover the earth

From the depths of despair awaken the Razgriz,

It's raven wings ablaze with majestic light.--

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