DRAGON2.TXT Definitely Not St. George... By SwampRat (c) 1990 The Brotherhood Of Pan 1992 The Rashathran Society Sir Guiles Gimwood hated dragons. With a passion. Despite the fact none had done anyone in his family any harm. Or for that matter, to Anyone's family since the Great Wars.. No, Sir Guiles simply hated them. And vowed to eradicate them from the countryside. Now, Sir Guiles wasn't a pleasant man. He barely tolerated horses, despised anybody under the rank of Captain, and in general, thought life was a worm-ridden apple. And so, it was with much wonder that he found himself having to wrench the necessary information from the peasants. Of course, after declaring a few heretics, and threatening to burn them, along with local priest, at the stake did the trick. They sullenly told him where the foul creature denned. He stayed the night at the Inn, Free as befitted his stature. And saddled his reluctant stallion with all the care of a boar rooting for acorns. In fact it took a shallow cut along the smelly animal's haunches to make it go. He would have hit it harder, but he needed the beast, for now anyway... Day found him on the road, giving the animal under him the spurs every so often, just to show it who was master.. He snatched at a branch that slapped his face, and cursed the forest yet again. Without warning, a batch of mere-dragons attacked him. Scaly bodies flew at him from all directions, pulling the startled knight down to hit the ground, hard! He flailed about him as best he could, but they removed his armor, pulling the human from it, like shelling a lobster. Claws made short work of his trowsers, and undergarments, nostrils wrinkling at the stench.. After all, taking baths was a peasant undertaking.. The knight was unceremoniously dumped on his stomach. Naked, he shuddered every time a paw slid across his flesh. Claws dug cruelly into his shoulder, as something poked around his thighs. He thought at first it was a thrashing tail.. until claws wrenched his butt-cheeks apart. "No!" He shrieked as the serpent growled in his ear. His face was shoved into the grass, the slick penis forcing it's way into his virgin passage.. The reptile hissed like an overworked steam engine, twisting it's scaly hips, forcing it's slick cock deeper. At last, the entire length was buried in the twitching human. One of the mere-dragons licked at a trickle of blood where a claw had dug too deeply in the flesh. The human was pulled up to his knees by the monster behind him. Another pressed it's snout against his belly. A tongue rasped along his cock, claws pulling the foreskin back. Sir Guiles moaned, his body feeling twinges of pleasure. He shrieked, as the reptile buggered him, while the one below fondled his testicles, and sank it's teeth into his penis. With a gulp, it swallowed him, rooting around at his groin to see if there was more to be had. It's warm breath stirred more than just the hair.. One grabbed his head, and forced it's cock between his clenched lips. He gagged, trying to spit the intruder out.. And gagged again, when the thin cum spurted into his mouth. The creatures hissed laughter, as the man squirmed under them. The one buggering him grunted, slamming to the hilt, ejaculate spurting into the heaving ass. It lay on him, then pulled free, and fell back gasping.. Sir Guiles tried to spit out the strong jism, but the reptile wouldn't let him. Paws grasping his hair, it shoved the spurting cock deeper, giving the man a choice - swallow or drown.. Life won. Despite the urge to vomit, he gulped the stuff, feeling his cheeks redden as the creature hissed in pleasure. It let go, the last slimy drops running down the whiskered chin. Hisses and snarls came from the others. he heard them discussing something.. The familiar clop of hooves came to him. He struggled, to no avail. Sir Guiles was held down as his stallion was brought closer. He wearily looked up at the animal. A gigantic erection slapped against the hairy belly, claws making it quiver. A second mere-dragon shoved it's cock into his ass. He hardly noticed. He was busy watching a pair of lizards french-kissing around the log of flesh in front of him. They jerked the horse forward, until the dribbling tip was over the man. A snarl from the monster in his back, as it humped him. The others held his arms, rubbing themselves against his hands. A set of claws grabbed his hair, pulling his head back. He howled in pain, then gagged, as the huge tip was forced into his mouth. Sir Guiles tried to resist the entrance, but the animal, finding something warm and wet in it's cock, shuddered, and thrust it's hips forward. Scaly snouts ran over two sets of balls. The orange-shaped horse nuts were slurped on, while another, smaller pair were lapped at. Claws jerked on both fleshy cocks, the plated ones finding holes to slide into. A creature grunted, winding it's tail around the equines, as it buggered the stallion wildly. Another pole replaced the spurting one rooting around in Sir Guiles' ass. He yelped, and another inch of greasy horse-cock slid into his mouth. No, This can't be happening.. The stallion jerked. Whinnied.. Sir Guiles' head swam, orgasm taking him over the brink. He sucked on the monster. Shoved back at the reptiles. A rasping chuckle."The human isss liking it.." The horse's nuts jerked, being mauled and slurped on. Cum exploded against the Knight's tonsils. The firehose spat another wad.. Then came free. It flipped up, spewing sticky ejaculate. A glob was caught by a scaly mouth. More poured over the twitching human. Tongues got busy, cleaning him off. The stallion snorted, jerking his hips. The mere-dragon's milked the animal for all the scum they could. Did the same to the human. Rubbed the thick maleness all over the man.. The knight's last remembrance, before darkness took him, was the feeling of the animal's cock throbbing between his butt-cheeks, as it spurted more sticky cum onto his sweaty back, while reptilian tongues lapped it up.. ..... Siiurm stretched. Another beautiful day. He sighed, stroked the furry mound. The deer beside him stirred. Looked up at him shyly. He grinned, kissing it between the forked antlers. A paw slid down the smooth coat, and the buck grunted when the claws dipped down between the tan thighs, caressing the penile sheath. The long neck bent, and he lifted his leg up. A forked tongue slid out, cradling the swelling nut-sack between the twin tips. They gently rubbed along the furry scrotum, teasing the testicles to grow larger. The deer was not just lying there either. The black nose was nuzzling a long, purplish penis, trying to awaken it. Fore-legs bent up, pressed themselves against the armored hide, and the animal grunted. The tongue was now teasing the reddish tip of a pointed cock, just peeking out of the sheath. The serpent closed his mouth around the piece of flesh, sucking gently. The Buck was now doing it's damndest to control the dick which was swaying in front of it. Frustrated, it bit into the shiny skin. Then, working it's way up, bite by bite, the mammal finally got to the dribbling tip. This he gently nibbled on, gasping as his own cock disappeared into warmth. The snout stayed put, lips collaring the sheath. Persistent suction, along with a claw shoved under the stiff tail helped the organ slide out. The claw rotated, going deeper. The buck snorted, trying to concentrate on the penis in it's own mouth. But, as usual, he was no match for the talented dragon's tongue. The creature shuddered, hips pumping erratically, as ejaculate spurted the length of the ribbon-like tongue that was trying to coax still more of the sweet cream out. The free paw rolled the contracting balls around in a scaly palm, feeling them swell, then jump again. Then it was the reptile's turn to shudder, as the buck got his revenge, gulping the river of cum down as fast as it could. At last, nothing more came forth from either organ of pleasure, and they lay together for a time.. Then the dragon pulled free of his lover, walking over to a small waterfall which ran by one wall. Washing took only a few minutes, then he led the animal back out to the woods. "Now, don't let me catch you in the carrots again.." He gave the furred rump a gentle slap and the animal took off with a bound. But not before looking back at the reptile and snorting. He would return... The breeze brought a scent.. "Human. And A mistreated horse.. A Male Horse.. This should be interesting!" The garden could wait. He spun around in a circle, invoking the spell to transport him to the roadway. Unlike most Dragon's, Siiurm had no wings, trading them for a wizard's teachings. ..... Sir Guiles awoke, feeling like a poor farmer's plow.. well-used. He groaned, gathered his gear, and re-donning it, rounded up the lazy equine who had affronted him so.. He beat the animal well, before tying it up and cinching the saddle tightly around the bruised ribs. He again reminded the beast who was master, by jerking the bit in, until blood dripped from the animal's mouth. Spurring the worthless creature down the road, he growled, feeling the abuses heaped upon him. Still, the knight should have remembered the old adage, "Be careful of what you wish for, Because someday it may come true." And right at that moment, he was wishing the vile worm would show it's cowardly self, so he could kill it and go home, to dominate his servants. Well, his wish was answered, for around a bend, sat the creature. It looked at him with contempt. He close his visor, and lifted the steel lance. The animal under him danced, and had to be spurred cruelly to finally make it decide to gallop towards the monster. He aimed the tip at the scaly breast.. Amazingly, it didn't move, or try to fly. This was a Stupid creature, indeed! It would die like.. An armored hand moved, shoving the weapon to one side. The other slammed into Sir Guiles' chest. The impact made his helm fly. 'So this is how it ends.. Well I'm ready.' He lay, sensing the figure looming over him. Then movement.. Then nothing. ..... Sensation once again came... He found himself tied. Something was touching him in a rather private place.. "He's coming around.." Again, something wet slowly stroked his groin. Sir Guiles opened his eyes.. To find a rather large Wolf sitting between his legs. It grinned a mouthful of fangs at him, and sensuously wound it's long tongue around his erection. Despite himself, the man found he was getting excited by what the animal did.. He shook his head, then yelped. The tongue unwound itself rapidly, twanging the sensitive web of flesh that lies under every human's cock-head. It continued to strop the twitching flesh, until the knight was ready to crawl the walls! "Now, now Afskh.. Don't tease the human so." Afskh growled in response, and nibbled on the swelling testicles. "I Am Not Teasing.. I Hunger!" A chuckle. "For The Male's Seed.." The knight wasn't sure he liked either answer. But, he didn't have much choice. Fangs bit hard into the cock-root, as the monster salivated, sucking with abandon in the man's erection. The last heir of Gimwood threw pride out the window, as the Wolf did things to him that even the most lecherous Chambermaid would not have considered.. The tongue latched into his swelling nuts, pulled them up. Nestled under the muscular organ, they were rubbed unmercifully. The cock too was mauled, bitten, slavered over.. The human's entire being became 7 inches of flesh. Which was in the mouth of a cum-hungry animal.. Sir Guiles bent in half, snarling as his balls contracted in their warm niche. His semen was gulped down. The creature took the last drops.. Then started Again! It was exquisite torture.. He would tell them anything. How when he was 5, he was caught fondling the family dog, and beaten most severely. How his father abused him, both physically, and mentally, until he was 12. How he had harbored a relationship with a Shepherd, and his entire flock, for the last 5 Summers.. Finally, the creature just babbled, yelping whenever the Wolf paid attention to the fat cock-head. Drained of a month's supply of nut-juice, Sir Guiles passed out. Afskh snorted disgustedly. The human barely lasted 2 ejaculations... "Let him rest." The Wolf growled. A maleness, just under a foot-and-a-half, waived at him. Insemenal fluid glistened at the slit. Dripped out, as claws pulled down the length.. Before it reached the ground, Afskh had dropped the shriveled balls into a paw, stripped the shrinking penis of everything, And bounded over to the bobbing tip. Caught not only that glob, but another. Fangs caught the cock-head. Bit down just behind the spatula-shaped tip. Then, he went to work on this one. It had been a long time since a stallion had tickled his tonsils.. The horse snorted. Twice in as many days his cock was pulled into a warm mouth.. The man was taken off the slab, dropped into a bed, and allowed to snooze. Siiurm stood at the door watching his friend, and lover swallow another inch of horse-cock. A red doggy-cock throbbed invitingly.. The dragon grinned and went to help his friend get rid of his erection.. The End