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| Welcome to The Dragons of Selzar. This place is designed as a Role-play site where you literally live as a dragon. You create your dragon character, join one of the five dragon clans, and then you live it's life as if it was your life, and adapt it to different scenarios that are brought upon you by other users and characters. This place is a lot of fun and that's what everything is all about. Come and Join our clan of Dragons! ~Silvera~ ~Head Admin~ |
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| The Killer In Me {XX}; Disarm {me and Sil only} view at own risk | |
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| Topic Started: Dec 22 2009, 08:03 PM (618 Views) | |
| Sangyne | Dec 22 2009, 08:03 PM Post #1 |
You are in my space... GET OUT
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Unless you have the dying urge to join XD don't. If you do have the dying urge to join, pm me XD Nightmares, racing, brought together by the coursing melody of a thousand voices. It was like being legion. Many in one. He twitched in his sleep, Teeth bared as he dreamed at something following him, chasing him. his breath quickened and his claws dug into the ground, he growled in his sleep. his eyes snapped open, the red iris growing dark as light struck it, the morning air sinking deep into his mind as he realized reality. Brought back down from the realm of the dream. The red brightening in his panick and anxiety. He relaxed his lips, getting to his feet, tail lashing slightly, he looked to the undisturbed dragon by him and nuzzled her gently knowing that he was safe from his nightmares as long as he remembered her name, her face, everything about her, he would be safe. I promise you, this is what I brought you, what you can keep, just kiss my eyes and lay me to sleep... The words rang deep, etched down as they raced through his body and gave him a new energy. He looked to the Cave entrance, walking to it he took off, wings spread open as he took off into the air. Needing the fresh air to calm himself down. He thought he heard windchimes.. Ringing in the wind as it cascaded down around him. Pushing on his body, he heard the melody ring in him and he snarled as he felt it. Baring his teeth against it. Remembering it like it was a mere song being played again and again. He lifted his head and felt the words slip from him, but he bared his teeth against it and fought ever harder. The voices wanting him to sing, to hold down his own will and chain him to the ground. To never let go. He jerked his head from side to side, violence protrayed deeper into him. He snapped his wings shut, anger and hostility ranging into his motions. his wings were shut tight and he plummeted, looking down at the blueness of the water below him that was the Selicarian lake. He snapped his wings open as he came close to the water's surface, his tail striking the surface with blunt force as his claws skimmed the clear surface. He took back off into the air, spiraling upward. He snarled, niave, anger ranging in his eyes and body, Anger was but a word from danger. And everyone had a skeleton in their closest. Some just hid them more then others. In schyzvroen's case, he hid them well. Hiding the death of his Father on his own claws was a mere helpful hint. One would never guess that deep down... Schyzvroen himself would not stop at bloodshed. Massacre, slaughter, he could create his own slaughter house if he lost control. He knew better then that though. He could keep calm... But all wires had to snap evantually. Even his. Baring his teeth, it was then that he snapped. The wire shattering into pieces, starting to repair itself as he was alone and had nothing to take out the pain on. the band regrowing because there was no blood, no slaughter, nothing to kill or fight. He could win over easily. Take down temptation and fight back against the voices so mcuh easier. He bared his teeth, his vision blinded with rage... Pin pricks of white light flared into his vision and he cracked his jaws open, expanded them to their full lenfth the scream shattering through his throat as his lungs let loose the air. He lost his balance in the air and crashed into the ground, next to the lake. dirt rose up as he hit the ground. Baring his teeth against the pain on impact. He lay still at first, feeling the pain surge down his spine. It was only minor, he had not fallen far. Lifting his head he got to his feet, limping in his backleg from the fall and having it got caught under him, he was more calmer now, curling up in a ball, letting it all bleed out. The pain, the memory, letting everything just bleed out.. All but his own blood... but everything else that hurt was bleeding out... He was safe... For now.. right now he was but a mere Dragon with a red and white bull's eye painted on him for an enemy. The dark red scales, almost black, glimmered. The red veins that were both markings and scars were like a wine red and blood together... He growled and closed his eyes... Calming down slowly. Waiting for the pain to bleed itself out. |
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| Silvera | Dec 23 2009, 12:13 AM Post #2 |
Dragon of the masters
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So quite. So very quite had it been in the lands unlike it had been. It was obvious that other females had been avoiding many outlying areas or had learned to partner up with someone before they had left their dens. That was until now when he caught the scent of a female. If was a rather odd scent though because it also smelled slightly masculine as well, but it was still worth checking out. Either way it only smelled like one dragon. Who knows, he could get lucky, and it's been a long time since he had been on the receiving end of anything of his pleasures to the point here he had almost forgotten what it had felt like. He angled himself towards the massive lake that was in the center of the land. It was the direction that the scent was originating from. When he got to the lake he noticed that there was another dragon in the trees. It was the dragon that the scent had originated from, and it appeared that it had crashed in there. He didn't really know anything about healing magic, but he knew how to heal cuts and abrasions using his ice and lightning to stimulate natural cell growth. It's how he would heal himself if a raping went wrong. Hehe... This one should be easy, I'll just bribe it. It doesn't look female though, which makes it all the more exciting, he thought to himself as he approached the other dragon. It almost appears to be a pure black in color, but as he waled, the light reflected just enough for him to see the red glint in the scales. By now he could tell that this dragon was a male. He could also tell that this dragon had a mate, and was fairly close to her, as he could smell the scent of his mate as well, which is probably what attracted him. He noticed a couple scars on him as well as well as an open wound on his leg. Perfect... I see that you've had a not so pleasant run in with the ground, at least judging by the way the other trees look and the way your leg looks. he told him turning his gaze inward just a little bit. His manhood at the moment was still sheathed. That will change. I can take care of that leg for you, but it will cost you something in return that will take up a majority of the rest of your day. That, or I could just get what I want the hard way, but I would much rather not have to get bloody before a session, he told the dragon hinting at what he wanted but not giving it away. At this point though he was starting to peak out just a little bit. It was obvious now what he wanted. His mind now was working on figuring out how he could sweet talk him into giving him what he wants. Let the games begin... |
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| Sangyne | Dec 23 2009, 08:23 AM Post #3 |
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You are in my space... GET OUT
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Blinded by a blood rage, because now he could smell blood, it was his blood... He growled, eyes flaring open, dark against the bright sunlight, the iris shrunk in size, a simple slit in his eyes. He growled, the fleshy upper lip rising as he looked at the black dragon before him. Schyzvroen's breath was fast, his sides rising and falling quickly. He snarled in anger, baring blood stained teeth. His claws dug into the ground, these also having the blood stained tint to them. his neck arched, the spikes following along his spine. He digested the black Dragon's words.. He may be crazy for blood right now, but that didn't mean his sense of judgement was impaired. He looked the black dragon up and down, hearing his offer, he froze, eyes meeting the black Dragon's. He hissed slightly, but forced himself to stand. He had heard of a Black Dragon... Malefor... One who was going around raping the female Dragons. Apparntly he wouldn't shy away from a male either. Schyzvroen placed his injured foot on the ground, but not remembering it was injured, he placed weight on it too. The leg gave out under him with a jolt of pain and he cried out. His head slammed into the ground and he closed his eyes tightly in pain. Feeling it jolt up and down his spine, surging back and forth, like tug-o-war. It died down and he relaxed. Still there though, still playing tug-o-war. It got more worse as oxygen got to it, as it was becoming infected. He snarled and the pain made him want to cry. He clenched his jaws, arching his neck, still aware that the Black Dragon was there. The pain began to burn through him, taking away the vision of blood, now he only wanted the pain to stop. He gasped in agony as it sent another shockwave down his spine and pulled back. Like a trapped coil spring. Brought back, only to be let loose again... Schyzvrone bared his teeth, he could deal with it... He wasn't going to give into the black Dragon... He couldn't outrun the Black Dragon. Even if he could, where would he go? Surely the Black Dragon would follow till it got what it wanted, and more... going to the Furick Clan would merely put them all at risk.. He couldn't have that. He had to protect them. He had to protect Tarin. Schyzvroen looked to the black dragon, he'd rather fight then to give in willing... His pride prevented him from giving in. Baring his teeth, he showed full hostility, the spikes sharp and angled along his spine, he lunged at the Black Dragon, jaws open,as if to grab The Black Dragon's throat. |
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| Silvera | Dec 23 2009, 03:25 PM Post #4 |
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Dragon of the masters
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It was obvious that this dragon knew who he was. He could tell be the looks that he was giving him. He kept himself in check for the most part, with himself poking out just a bit. The dragon never answered him instead he turned and started to lunge towards him. Foolish dragon. Within these trees you are in my element, he told him as roots shot out from all around and entangled the dragon. They weren't squeezing too tightly, but enough to hold him back. It was going to take some thinking, but blood could be avoided still. Tell me, have you ever wondered what it felt like to be in the females position? I tell you now, it's quite pleasurable, he told the dragon. He looked at his leg again and waled over to it. he licked the cut on his leg getting a taste of his blood. He could now track this dragon wherever he went. Once again, I'll make you a deal. This time though, it holds more weight than the last one did. If you go through with what I want and then return the favor, then not only will I heal your leg for you, but I'll also not lay a talon on any female from your clan. Your blood carries the scent of those around you as well. It will let me identify them. I may be what most would classify as a monster, but I'm also a dragon of my word, he told the dragon. He knew that if he accepted, his chances of finding females in this land would become slim. but right now he felt that it would be worth it. He though most be willing to play both sides for the deal to be concluded. If he didn't accept the offer, he would intentionally track down every female in that clan and rape them to his hearts content, including his precious mate. and on that one, he would tie him down and force him to watch as he pleasured himself with his mate. It's your choice, make your decision. |
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| Sangyne | Dec 23 2009, 04:00 PM Post #5 |
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You are in my space... GET OUT
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Schyzvroen, stuck between a rock and a hard place now, growled. He arched his neck, mind working fast underneath the pain. Malefor had him stuck now... He placed his head on the ground, looking up at Malefor. He had no where to go. His leg had pains racing through him and now Malefor had given him the promise of healing it, and not hurting The Clan... He closed his eyes, breathing out the Carbon dioxide in his massive lungs and he reopened his eyes. I submit. Were his only two words. Despite how much he would regret this later, he had no other choice. He relaxed, letting his wings fall to the ground at his sides. He gave in. Looking up at Malefor, he had no will of fight in this. He was in a corner. He would protect Tarin and the clan at all costs, and Malefor had tested that boundary, and had now stretched it even. Schyzvroen kept his locked onto Malefor, he bared his teeth, but had given in, he would not back out in this... He kept his red eyes locked onto Malefor, daring him to go back on the words he had spoke and he snarled, Remember this though... The killer in you... Is the killer in me. |
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| Silvera | Dec 23 2009, 04:46 PM Post #6 |
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Dragon of the masters
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As I stated, I may be a sex crazed monster, but I am a dragon of my word. I will not touch a dragoness from your clan. He told the other bull. Now that everything had been set straight, he released the branches from around the other dragon. Since there wasn't any more resistance, things were about to get a lot more fun. he slowly started to unsheathe his penis from within his body. He arched his neck around and place his entire manhood into his own mouth preparing if for what was about to occur. He started to approach the other dragon. Since I'm going to likely assume that this is your first time having a sexual experience with another male dragon, I'll give you the option. You'll be in both positions before the end of this both being mounted and returning the favor, the only question is, Would you like to be mounted first? or would you like to mount me first? either way, I am willing to provide pleasure through oral as well to prepare your piece for action. He told him with himself fully extended waiting for his answer. |
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| Sangyne | Dec 23 2009, 05:04 PM Post #7 |
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You are in my space... GET OUT
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Schyzvroen, uncomfortable with this, forced himself to at least Act as if he was enjoying it... Least it would make Malefor more happy. whether it made this go by quicker or not, he did not know... It was only going to be told in time. Schyz had only been in intercorse once before, with Sangyne, but since? No. He was letting Tarin have space and decide when it was right. He had good control over Sexual Temptation, Blood temptation? Not entirley. He only wanted this over and done with, looking at Malefor, his red eyes narrowed and he said, I've never mounted a male before, true. You'll have to show me. Which gave the answer plain and truth, Malefor mounted first. Schyzvroen was a good actor... Too good. He looked at Malefor, keeping his eyes locked onto the Black beast. He kept his breathing low, calm, as if wanting... But like said- Schyz was a good actor. His tail tip twitched. Eyes watching every move Malefor made. |
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| Silvera | Dec 23 2009, 06:01 PM Post #8 |
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Dragon of the masters
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When the other dragon said that he had never mounted a male before and would need to be shown how, Malefore proceeded with the honor of showing him. It's rather simple. Since males don't have a cloaca to enter, all intercourse would be anal, he told him getting him to his back. He put his cranium down in between the hind legs of the other dragon and nuzzled the anal cavity and the sheath that contained his penis to try to stimulate a response. He proceeded. He started licking the area until the other bull's penis started to push itself out to which he started focusing on it more than anything else. After a bit of moistening, Malefore brushed his tongue over the anal cavity of the male a couple more times in preparation. I will give you a heads up. It will feel a little awkward because it's your first time, but that will subside into a pleasurable feeling. normally if it was a female, he would just thrust into her because, well, they had the proper arrangement for what was going on. Instead he position his penis just over the anal cavity of the red bull and started pushing into him. he was very tight, but he knew that it would loosen up as time progressed. The fun had only begun. |
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| Sangyne | Dec 23 2009, 06:09 PM Post #9 |
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You are in my space... GET OUT
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Schyzvroen's breath caught in pain and he closed his eyes, arching his neck. He felt the pain as if it was worse then his leg... He clamped his jaws shut, and in response, acting once again, to Malefor, he pushed against Malefor... Having not given into a sexual tempatation in so long only made him want more... Not as this was, but it was better than nothing. His jaws clamped tighter, teeth biting down into the gum as he forced no scream to utter from him. Blood seeped from the gum's muscle and filled his lower jaw and throat. He groaned in a sudden response, holding all other sound back. He could not hold everything in and his pant of breath became heavy. his eyes opened, and he clenched his jaws tighter, only to have another moan escape him. He felt the urge to attack, but knew this was for the clan and Tarin.. To protect them was his responsibility, it was why he was alive. He pushed harder against Malefor, right now sucking up to the Black bull in an attempt to where Malefor did NOT go back on his word... To at least make the pain worth it... |
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| Silvera | Dec 23 2009, 06:22 PM Post #10 |
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Dragon of the masters
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Once Malefore had inserted himself into the other bull, he waited for a second or two for the other bull to get used to the odd feeling and then started to go into the normal motions. Once the inside of the bulls colon became moist, it would feel better for him. He pulled himself out a bit to feel the sliminess of his penis that hadn't been puled all the way out and then started to push it back in. his lubrication fluids should be started to fill inside his anal receptor and he knew that things would be starting to get more comfortable for him. You're too tense. If you relax more instead of tensing up, you can enjoy it more because the pain won't be there. he told the other dragon. It would be easier said than done though for any dragon other than him. he had been raised for sex be it male or female and had been on both ends of it numerous times. He started to get into a rhythm and kept things at a little bit of a slower pace until he could feel the other dragon loosen up. he could then start moving a bit faster and make it feel better. |
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| Sangyne | Dec 23 2009, 06:29 PM Post #11 |
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You are in my space... GET OUT
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Much better Said then done... Schyzvroen, attempting to do as Malefor said, in relaxing, felt thescream rupture his chest and escape his jaws... After that, it wasn't as painful anymore.. He became more used to it. Moving with the Black Dragon's motions. He dug his claws into the ground. His sides heaved with the effort to push back on Malefor. He growled and it turned to a moan of pleasure... In the back of his mind, he was disgusted with himself, but right now that didn't much matter. He had pushed that away and was now giving in to Malefor and doing as told. He pushed harder on Malefor, gasping slightly and then moaning.. this time? No Acting. He actualled liked it. |
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| Silvera | Dec 23 2009, 11:07 PM Post #12 |
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Dragon of the masters
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As everything started progressing within itself, Malefore could feel that the experience was starting to take a turn for the better for the other bull. The dragon starting letting out moans of pleasure, and it made Malefore start wanting to go a little bit harder. Continuing his motions he also move his head down to the area. The scent was unusual but still fascinating. He pushed harder and harder and soon he was pushing on him as if he was pushing into a female. his anal cavity was more than wide enough for him now, and the motions that the was supplying were just like that there of. He arched his head down again and saw that the dragon was extended more so than earlier. He stuck his tongue out and began caressing the other dragon's penis with it. It was a different taste that the cloaca of a female but still one of a delicacy. It was a bit saltier than it was sweet, but the feeling of it was nothing short of wonderful. It's been a long time since he had had something of such in his own mouth that wasn't on his own body. I do say, you don't taste half bad. Not as sweet as a female by any-means, but not bad. he told the dragon in somewhat of a complement. Everything progress, and after a bit longer he could feel his body heat starting to rise. He was getting close. He could feel the pressure building inside of him growing in intensity. With each passing second it was growing even stronger and stronger. Now this dragon would have the full pleasure of the full experience of the female side of things as Malefore started releasing his seed deep within his anal cavity with his penis pushed all the way in as far as he could get it. Once he finished releasing what was in him. He pulled out and positioned himself in front of the Now it's your turn to return the favor, he said dripping cum and other lubricants from the tip of his dark black penis onto the stomach of the other dragon. |
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| Sangyne | Dec 23 2009, 11:55 PM Post #13 |
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You are in my space... GET OUT
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Schyzvroen was breathing heavy, sides heaving he gasped for breath and lay his head down on the ground. He looked to Malefor... A cold shiver running down his spine as he saw the black Dragon's orginasm... The thought that it had been inside him made him want to wretch... He felt disgusted with himself. Bile rose in his throat as he thought on what Tarin would say at this... Maybe he could hide it? But no, he would not hide things from her. If she asked, he'd answer.. It was like the military- Don't ask. Don't tell. Schyzvroen groaned, but forced himself to stand up, his hind leg shot pain up his spine. Ignoring the pain he kenw he had to repay the favor to make the black Dragon happy. He felt like a kiss ass at this point... But anything to protect the Furick clan, his home. He'd die for them if he had too. Feeling disgusted he walked to Malefor, keeping his injured leg from touching the ground for too long and having any kind of weight on it. He neck arched, the spikes lieing flat on his spine, the fur around his legs wrapped round him in the wind as he felt another shiver race down his spine... There was but only one way he could think of even lasting and being able to do this and he wished there was another way to ignore the fact that he was mounting Malefor... Imagine Tarin. He grit his teeth and knew it was the only way he could possible think of doing this.. He lowered his muzze, eyes locked onto Malefor's, ready for any kind of lash out incase Malefor wanted to draw blood or leave a mark on his physical body. Ready to open his wings and take flight if he had too.. to try and outrun the black Dragon, which he knew was probably impossible. He lowered his muzzle down close to the Black dragons organism and breathed out, breath carassing the monster's weapon. How many ahd he cut open and stolen from? Too many apparntly, and now Schyz was part of that list too. Baring his teeth slightly he growled, and letting go of his own sanity... He let out his own monster. The thing he kept inside, the skeleton in the closest. a blood raving craving monster that merely would not quit, the source of the voices and all the pain in his mind. what fueled the voices to scream and what told him to kill. He bared his teeth but a twisted psychotic smiled gleamed in his eyes. He snapped in two, broken by a desire for pain..Sadisitic. He growled and lunged to Malefor, not in the want to kill, but merely to mount. He got a little pushy, playing around with Malefor. Stalking at the sides, bumping into the black Dragon's side and hindquarters. his eyes stayed latched onto the Black's eyes, Schyzvroen's dark red scales catching the light and glimmering, his eyes held a lustfull look. whether for blood, or a hidden sexual desire, it couldn't be told. He'd lost his mind and was loving every second of it. He'd pretty much forgotten all sense of morbidiality and was utterly at the mercy to his own instinctive behavior, like he had been when he'd seen his sister die... When he had killed his parents. Only now, it was Malefor, and he had no intent to kill, draw a little blood, maybe, kill no. Baring his teeth, he was playing with Malefor, seeing how far he could push the black Dragon till the monster broke along with him. See how much a monster Malefor was. To see if he could be as twisted and sadistic as Schyzvroen had just become. A dangerous side he hid from even Tarin and the Furick clan. He grinned to Malefor, wondering if the black dragon knew the game that Schyzvroen was pulling off while in his own craze. wondering if Malefor knew that Schyzvroen ahd lost his mind. Well..Malefor would find out soon enough, that was for sure.. As Malefor had thought before... The fun was just beginning. |
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| Silvera | Dec 24 2009, 02:55 AM Post #14 |
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The other bull apparently didn't have any desire for oral pleasure and apparently wanted to get straight to the good stuff. He didn't blame him. HE now knew what it felt like on a females end and it was rather enjoyable. He started to turn, but then lunged suddenly and landed hard on Malefore. It was almost as if he was teasing him, which made things even more fun. The longer it went, the more fun it was. feeling him there but not entering. He could just imagine the thoughts going through his head. He was probably trying to think of a way out of it. The longer it went on, it was becoming more obvious that something had snapped. The only thing it did was make him even happier. Now I wonder... if he'll end up becoming like me now. I must say, at least I'll know what competition I'm up against. he thought to himself laughing about it. He let out a more sinister laugh at the end. Take all the time you need to get ready for what you have to do. I have all the time in the world. Remember that if you back out though, I will target everyone in your home. Including that precious mate of yours, and I'll force you to watch it all. He knew that would agitate him a bit. he was on bottom no so the more agitated he could get him, he knew that the better it would feel. He had no problem with have an option to be able to have two orgasms through both openings in one day. He wasn't sure what this bulls intentions where by waiting, but he couldn't get any more sadistic and ruthless than he already was. |
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| Sangyne | Dec 24 2009, 06:13 PM Post #15 |
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You are in my space... GET OUT
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Schyzvroen dipped his head down, neck arching as he was becoming agitated. Watching Malefor with red eyes, blood lust hidden deep down. He bared his teeth in anger. Stalking toward Malefor with narrowed eyes. He snarled, suddenly wanting. Wanting it bad too. He moved closer, eyes blood shot red by the looks of it. The monster on the inside snarling, the voices now screaming for him to do one of two things- Take Malefor... Or kill him. Either way Schyz was so lost in his own mind he couldn't tell what was right and what was wrong. It only took a few minutes until he was mounted on Malefor... However, he wasn't treating Malefor as Malefor had him... He wasn't going on a slow assualt. He was alot more harsher. Arching his neck back his eyes closed... He hadn't felt ecstasy in so long... So very long. |
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| Silvera | Dec 25 2009, 10:55 PM Post #16 |
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Dragon of the masters
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Malefore laid there in waiting. He was wondering how he was going to hold out on what he wanted. It didn't take long though for him to give in though, much to his pleasure as he felt him mount him and felt him push his shaft into his anal cavity. He was much, much rough than he was, the only draw back for him was, he didn't know that He liked it as rough as you could get. He laid there on his back and started arching back as he felt the other dragon inside of him. the deeper he went the better it felt. The hard motion of feeling the other dragon's shaft slipping in and out of his ass was something that made him feel amazing. He could feel his temperature rising and his own shaft becoming harder and harder again. With each motion he could feel himself becoming more and more aroused. This bull would be a blessing for females everywhere. Harder, harder, Give me all you got...[/]b malefore told him wanting him to push as hard as he could. |
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| Sangyne | Dec 25 2009, 11:04 PM Post #17 |
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You are in my space... GET OUT
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Madness was an unfortante sound of pain and hate on the inside. Schyzvroen, lost in the chorus of voices in his head and unknowing to all, merely heard Malefor's as a clean tune to the others, in tune and 'perfect'. Least for the voices. For Schyzvroen- of he was in his right mind at the moment- it was wrong and impure. But as said- he as he was, was lost. Listening to the more dominant forces of his mind. Which at the time, were not his. He was chained down by oproession and a plague of hurt and pain... Of torture and Insubordination. Got to love your Family right? Schyzvroen, listening, being almost docile, no, he was docile. He gave in to Malefor, giving Malefor his all. He felt his own temperature rise and the feeling grow stronger, each stroke going deeper. He closed his eyes and reopened them, the were bright red in madness. Lost so far down. He felt himself harden in Malefor, but did not stop, Malefor wanting his all, he'd give it to him, or... The voices would really. his breath was short gasps and low flutters of moans came from him, but still he only got stronger, Till he emptied himself in Malefor. His seed free. |
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| Silvera | Dec 26 2009, 12:01 AM Post #18 |
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Dragon of the masters
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Malefor could feel himself on the rise even more so than before. The other bull had answered his call to go as hard as he could, and boy was it something worth wild. His shaft was so hard, that there was almost no comparison, almost. He kept going harder and harder and harder, and he could feel the other bull starting to tense up. He knew that he was getting close to seeding, and not too much longer after that, he could feel the seed of the other bull start shooting itself into his anal cavity. He could feel it rushing inside of him, flowing around the tubes of his colon, and the shaft of the other male. The feeling was son intense that it caused him to lift up, and he started shooting seed from the tip of his shaft once again, the liquid spraying itself all over both of the dragons. So, He said panting, How'd you like experiencing things from a females point of view for once? he asked trying to catch his breath licking the seed that had landed on his chest. It was especially delicious, and was a bit saddened that it was all over already. He started to push himself up from the dragon on top of him/ I am a dragon of my word, the females in your clan re safe, and if you'll allow me to see and take care of your leg, then you can be on your way. He told him solidifying his promise |
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| Sangyne | Dec 26 2009, 12:15 AM Post #19 |
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You are in my space... GET OUT
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Schyzvroen, sides heaving as he breathed heavily, looked at Malefor with a sudden fearful look in his eyes... But it passed away to the same desolate look he had so long ago, the misery depression look. He bared his teeth slightly as he moved, sore all over. Looking at Malefor with both eyes, careful to watch, to be sure the Black Dragon did not try and take more... He was still untrusting. Trying to calm down his heavy breath he nodded to Malefor allowing him near the injured leg, which bled more from the ride... He lay his head on its side, eyes half open, he tried to evade the thoughts on what Tarin would say when she found out. Trying to ignore the feeling that was still in him... That for some reason, he still wanted more... |
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| Silvera | Dec 26 2009, 03:49 PM Post #20 |
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Dragon of the masters
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Malefore looked at the other dragon's leg trying to piece together how it was cut so he could best stimulate the healing. his shaft by now had returned to the inside of his body, and he licked the leg once again to clear the blood away so he could see the cut. It looked like it had been caused by a branch, but he couldn't be sure. He started mixing his magics and shot a jolt of electrified ice into the wound of the leg, watching it spread to cover it. It used the electricity in the ice to stimulate the sell growth in the tissue, and when the Ice was gone, only a faint line was in the place where the cut had been. It was still a natural heal so it left a scar, but it was rapidly speed up bu his magic. He started to turn from the bull. I have done all I have said, now, I'll be on my way waiting for my next victim that does not have the scent of your familiars. I bid you well on your return home, and hope your mate doesn't give you too much trouble about your red ass. He told him as he pushed himself into the air Vacating the area. ~~~~~Fine~~~~~ |
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