Fantasy

Fantasy

The Rapist’s Prize!.

: An attractive 30s something woman named Louise has been lured to a secluded empty office building with a lucrative offer of her assistance in her area of expertise. Earlier she had attended a 15 yr class reunion of an all girls college, one she had attended long ago, and as a lark had worn her college girls school uniform! She was lured here for two reasons, one to be brutally and horribly raped by this perverted sexual predator, and two after being raped numerous times would then be sold into the world of sex trade slavery!

Fantasy

Gokkun Bazooka

Barbara gargled the six loads of warm bitter salty nut juice and swallowed. Mr. Johnny number seven stepped up and unloaded a squirt that hit the roof of Barbara’s mouth with an audible plop.
The guys name wasn’t really Mr. Johnny number seven, of course. Barbara didn’t know his name. He was an overweight guy with reddish brown hair, maybe 35 or 40 years old and he had a 3 inch penis. Barbara had never met him, and never would. He was the kind of guy she wouldn’t look at twice. All Barbara really cared about was that he had a current HIV test and STD panel. Mr. Johnny number seven had paid AIM Healthcare $120 for the tests. He was getting $50 back for shooting a load in Barbara’s mouth on film.
Mr. Johnny number seven pulled furiously at his pud, grunted and shot a decent load on Barbara’s tongue. Barbara looked at the camera and tilted her head back letting the cum run down her tongue and settle in the back of her mouth. She looked right at Johnny number seven as she pushed his spent little pecker in her mouth and gave it a spaghetti suck. Mr. Johnny number seven moaned as he pulled his stiff little piss whistle out of Barbara’s mouth and walked way. Mr. Mr. Johnny number eight scurried up on her other side and shot a huge load that skipped off her tongue like a well thrown rock on a lake. It hit the roof of Barbara’s mouth and she choked slightly, but didn’t move. Mr. Johnny number eight moaned as he squirted out three more huge warm jets of spew before the force of the stream subsided and Mr. Johnny number nine stepped up on her other side. He waited while Barbara sucked Mr. Johnny number eight’s cock into her mouth and cleaned off the residual semen. Mr. Johnny number ten stood right behind Mr. Johnny number eight and took his place when Barbara was done cleaning him off.
Barbara’s mouth was wide open as Mr. Johnny number nine shot a load against the inside of her left cheek. Some of it missed and had splashed on her lips and the left corner of her mouth. Mr. Johnny number ten was a black man with a huge penis. He let loose a strong stream of sploog that splashed into the cum in Barbara’s mouth with a loud “POOT” sound that made a few guys snicker. Mr. Johnny number nine continued to drain his prostate into Barbara’s gaping yapper.
Mr. Johnny number eleven had already stepped up behind Mr. Johnny number nine as Barbara cleaned off his prick. Then she cleaned off Mr. Johnny number ten. Barbara gargled as she waited for more. The last four pops had been generous, but she felt she could take a few more. It was still early, and she wanted to pace herself so she could swallow as much spermatozoon as possible before having to vomit. She hoped she could get to fifty. She felt that if she could make it to fifty, she would shoot for a hundred. She knew that while swallowing a hundred shots of semen in a gokkun film was common in Japan, no American girl had ever gone so far. She wanted to do it all in one scene.
Mr. Johnny number eleven dribbled a disappointing load onto Barbara’s tongue. It stuck to her tongue as Mr. Johnny number twelve strolled up nonchalantly and sprayed a creamy load on Barbara’s tongue that ran right over Mr. Johnny number eleven’s semen as it flowed down Barbara s tongue to collect at the back of her mouth. Barbara grabbed Mr. Johnny number twelve’s cock and squeezed it over her wide open gullet as she gargled. She managed to squeeze an extra dollop of man sauce out before he walked away.
Barbara gargled and looked at Mr. Johnny number twelve as he approached. He was a large bearded man with dark scraggly graying hair, a big red alcoholic’s nose and a couple of prison tattoos running up and down the arm that was yanking on his short stubby rock hard prick with. He must have been 50. He grabbed the back of her head with his free hand and directed Barbara’s open mouth to his to his short cum cannon. He managed to get the head in her open mouth just as he shot 3 audible streams of sperm that splashed into the accumulated cum in her mouth. Mr. Johnny number thirteen walked up on the opposite side as Barbara clamped her lips around Mr. Johnny number twelve’s still squirting penis and looked into the camera. Her eyes were watery and she had a glassy dazed look.
Releasing Mr. Johnny number twelve from her lip lock, Barbara turned to face Mr. Johnny number thirteen. She took a moderate load from him before taking two more good sized loads in quick succession. Barbara gargled the nine loads of cum in her mouth. The massive amount of sploog in Barbara’s mouth actually made it harder for a guy to hit the part of her throat that would trigger the gag response. Barbara saw this as a definite plus and gargled again. Some of the sperm had bubbled up into a frothy scum that bubbled up over the edge of her lips and threatened to spill over until Mr. Johnny number fifteen shot a load through it breaking up the cum bubbles with his sperm nozzle. Barbara’s mouth was too full of cum to clean any more cocks off so Mr. Johnny number fifteen walked away
Mr. Johnny number sixteen and Mr. Johnny number seventeen stepped up on opposite sides of her and pumped their loads into Barbara’s sperm filled mouth. Mr. Johnny number eighteen walked up to Barbara holding his long black dick. He laid the head of his dick on the edge of her lower lip and squeezed. His long shaft visibly pulsated just before Mr. Johnny number eighteen shot an incredible stream of his afro spunk directly into the roof of Barbara’s mouth. Mr. Johnny number eighteen released his grip somewhat then squeezed hard again sent another shot of spew against the roof of Barbara’s mouth. This continued for three more incredible blasts as Mr. Johnny number eighteen’s penis was transformed into a gokkun bazooka. Barbara felt it was time to swallow as Mr. Johnny number eighteen sauntered off, but Mr. Johnny number nineteen and Mr. Johnny number twenty both trotted up and shot loads into her mouth in rapid succession.
Barbara had fourteen loads of cum in her mouth as she gargled for the camera. She stopped gargling and got a nauseous look on her face as she gulped loud and hard. Her face scrunched up a little.
“MMMMMMMMM that was yummerz!” Said Barbara wiping the residual jizz off her face and into her mouth. She let out a loud sperm burp. The whole room laughed.
“Who’s next?”
Barbara gulped down Mr. Johnny number twenty-one up to Mr. Johnny number fifty-four fresh squeezed; directly from the tap letting as many as eight guy spritz in her mouth before swallowing without incident. She was not able to match the fourteen loads she had gathered earlier, and that was understandable. In any event, she started feeling queasy after Mr. Johnny number fifty-five shot a couple of jets of jizz that hit the back of her throat with a wet splat and triggered her gag response. She jerked her head away and the rest of Mr. Johnny number fifty-four’s load spattered on Barbara’s cheek and neck. She recovered enough to not lose the load and she let it settle in the back of her throat. Mr. Johnny number fifty-six strolled up, set the head of his penis on Barbara’s lower lip and shot a huge load straight into her mouth. Mr. Johnny number fifty-seven scooted up on the other side of her and started shooting his load into Barbara’s mouth after Mr. Johnny number fifty-six pulled away. She started choking and coughing. She spit up most of the cum, but opened her mouth letting Mr. Johnny number fifty-seven pump the rest of his load into her mouth. When he was done, Barbara covered her mouth with her hand, closed her watery eyes and swallowed hard then opened her mouth for more.
Mr. Johnny number fifty-eight walked up and stroked his shaft and pointed it at her open mouth. She started gagging on the first shot, but somehow managed to maintain until Mr. Johnny number fifty-eight unloaded his nut sack batter into her mouth. She gulped hard
“Ok, can I have a bowl?” asked a dazed Barbara. She had a tear rolling down one of her cheeks as she let out a long slow jizz burp. It was obvious she was struggling to settle the churning mass of semen in her stomach. Some of the guys laughed and ALL of them wondered if she was going to puke.
Barbara took a short break, wiped down, puked, and sipped a little “Bismol” to settle her stomach as the guys continued to jack off. She was handed a small mixing bowl to collect cum in. She collected forty two loads of man sauce in the bowl over the next forty five minutes. That brought Barbara to an even hundred loads of cum. She felt much better and managed to suck clean each of the forty two contributors to her cum cocktail.
Barbara felt ready to drink cum again as she lifted the bowl to her lips and slowly sipped semen. She lowered the bowl and looked into the camera as she opened her mouth to show it was full of milky jizz. She gulped it down and moaned…
“Oh that’s tasty!” she said as she smacked her lips together and raised the bowl to her lips and sipped a bit more. Her eyes got big and she smiled as a large cum clump neared her lips. She stopped sipping when the clump touched her upper lip. The grimace she gave was precious.
Barbara was very still for a moment as she regained her composure and opened her mouth to show her tongue darting about in a mouth full of jizm. She swallowed hard and looked at the remaining clump of man seed in the bowl surrounded by an eggy sperm sauce
“This is the main course. Down the hatch!” she said as she slurped the clump down and swallowed hard. She used her finger in the bowl to gather all the sperm slime left in the bowl and push it to the edge then over the edge and into her mouth. “Oh, now that was YUMMIE!” she giggled and burped.
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Fantasy

Ladyboy Love – Part 1

This is an offshoot from my long series, Ex-Daughter Grown Up, but while writing it as part of that series, I felt it was developing into a new Love I began sharing…

Fantasy

Trip to The Market (Remake, and an Update)

Okay, New thing, I’m going to be doing updates for you guys, if you like my writing. I plan on getting a new story up here soon, I’ve just had writers block.
For my next story, it’s going to be a Fan fiction of Naruto, gah, I know, You probably hate that, you might not, But I’ve been wanting to do one for awhile. But Before we get there, I’m Just gunna spice up one of my old works, you will probably recognize.
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Welcome to this written document. I thank you for wishing to read it, but there are some rules.
1. If you know the content of this story is not of your tastes do not read it.
2. If you are not certain on whether or not it is, and read it, then decide you
Do not like it, do not give negative comments like ‘fag’ or saying that whoever reads it and does like it is ‘sick’. Other people DO like it, and
By you saying negative things, you are harming their feelings. And when you
Harm someone’s feelings, it could be hazardous.
3. Rule number Two goes the same for those are completely against it and read it anyway.
4. ANY similarities between a character or place is entirely coincidental, unless
It is acknowledged in the beginning by the author, BEFORE the story begins.
5. Do not misunderstand Rule number Four. Real towns, cities, and important buildings will be spoken of unless said otherwise. Those parts of the settings will be as accurate, and realistic as possible.
6. The last and final rule: All copyrights are withheld. This document belongs completely to the Author.
~Thank you for reading these rules.
It is highly appreciated by the Author.
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Note: Okay, you probably recognize this story, if you haven’t, DO NOT FIND THE ORIGINAL. It truely was terribly written at first, but this is sorta a remake. More details, and less confusing. Enjoy! It’s from an old account.
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Trip to the Market
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“Jason!!!!!” Yelled Jason’s mother. “We are going to the Market! Get your shoes on!”
“Comin’ Momma!!” He hollered back, thumping down the steps to get his shoes on.
Jason dropped to the floor,grabbing his shoes before tousling with them, fighting to get his shoes on his feet. They, his shoes, were a size too small. He’d better remember to tell his mommy that he needed new shoes.
Once he was able to put his shoes on his feet, he tied the laces. His tongue stuck out the entire time that he did so; he was concentrating so hard.. He was so proud himself. He had just learned how to tie his shoes a little while ago, and now he could do it all by himself. His mommy would be so proud of him, too, when she found out.
Jason was one nine years old, and he was very short. . He was only four feet, and two inches tall. He was very fit for his age and size, though. He was lean, and had lost almost all of his baby fat. That’s what happens when you run around all day outside, his mother would say. People were always asking questions about it. How his face was still a baby face and his body was so fit.
He had big Topaz colored eyes with creamy rich smooth skin; a big result of being out in the sun all of the time. He loved the sun; the fresh air, the flowers, everything. He had a very girlish form; it caught the attention of many lecherous old men . It was obviously attractive to alot of people, he has a nice, plump butt that was smooth and unaffected by puberty yet, his hips were narrow, and yet wide at the same time, and his hands and feet were dainty as hell.
His voice was soft, feminine almost, while his hair was a brown, copper color that was always in a tangled, sloppy mess that framed his face. He was absolutelty considered one of the cutest boys ever among all of the house wives and stay at home mothers.
“Come on, Hun. It’s time to get going,” His Mother walked into the entry hall, her heels clicking on the hard blackwood.
His mother had matching topaz eyes, he’d inherrited them from her, but she was a natrual dishwater blonde, and so that ment his father gave him his hair color. His mom was one of the more attractive ‘Milfs’ in the town. She still had her figure; large breasts, wide, womanly hips, and long, smooth tan legs. Today, she wore a silk blouse that was low cut and a pencil skirt that hugged her ass and hips loveingly. Most already assumed this,but it was his fathers favorite suit on his momma.
“Alright, Momma,” He said. With a hurumph, he pushed himself to his feet. Smiling, he bounced over to her side, excited and ready.
Running her fingers through his hair, she smiled back. Despite what people thought, she loved her son. She opened the door and stepped out, turning the car on at the click of a button. She had one of those fansy cars, and everyone knew it.
Climbing into the back of the car, Jason buckled himself up and bounced gently, rocking the car in his excitement. Swinging his feet back and forth as he stared out the window, he hummed to the song on the radio; which had started playing the moment the car was turned on.
Fifteen minutes later, they were at the Market. Jason was still jumping on the balls of his feet, and holding up things for his mother to see and say, “Can I have this?” Only to be told no over and over. He’d Shrug each time, before putting it in the cart, despite what his mother said. She’d get it for him anyway.
Eventually, he felt a pressure in his groin and whined that he had to go pee.
“Pleeeeeeease, Momma, Pleaaaaaaase!!! I’m guhhna pee my paaaaaaaants!”
“Fine!” said his mother. She really, really wanted to it hurry up and get the shopping done as soon as possible. She had to make lunch soon. In her frustration, she called a stock boy over.
“Yes, ma’am?” Asked the boy, tilting his head as he looked at her with his sturdy, serious green eyes.
He was a handsome boy, no one could deny that. He had a strong, but narrow jawline, a straight, thin nose, and full, lush lips that alot of girls fauned over. He was tall, infact, he was almost 6 feet, and his skin was white, not a pale white, but a creamy white. His hair was black, and hung over his green eyes, complementing them.
His mother wasn’t sure about trusting this boy, but unwisely, she did anyway.
“Will you please take my son to the bathroom and take care of him while I finish shopping? I need to hurry, and If I take him it’ll take awhile. He’s more respondent to other boys when it comes to this sort of stuff.”
The Stock Boy’s eyes would flick down to the young boy; who was crossing his legs as he bit his lip; before giving a small smile, nodding to him.
A moment later, the Stock Boy added, “Yes, Ma’am. I’ll take him towards the front of the doors when we’re done and wait with him for you there.”
“Thank you, ah,” She glanced down at his name tag, “Andrew.”
“You’re welcome, Ma’am,” Andrew bowed his head, and gripped the boy’s hand, leading him to the bathroom.
“Come on, kid. We don’t wanna keep you waiting, now do we?”
“N.. no… i really gotta peeeeeeeee,” The boy whined, shaking his head as he basically skipped to follow him.
Once they were in the bathroom, Andrew turned and locked the door. It was a two person bathroom. Two stalls, two urinals, and two sinks.
Andrew turned, looking at the boy and grabbed his hips, proping him up on one of the marble sinks. He unbuttoned his pants, and tugged down the zipper, pushing his pants down around his anckles before setting the boy back down on the floor infront of the shorter urinal.
Shyly, Jason looked back up and over his shoulder to look at Andrew, nibbling his little lower lip before studdering, “C.. Can you help me, M..mister Andrew?”
Arching one brow, he squatted down, and, sliping his long fingers around the boys soft penis gently, held it up and slightly over the rim of the urinal.
After a few hesitant moments, Jason went to the bathroom, biting the tip of his finger shyly as he watched the hand gripping his special private place. Noone ever touched him there besides his mommy when she gave him a bath.
Once he was done, Jason started to bend over to pull up his pants when he felt the tip of something wet slip into his butthole. It was Andrew’s finger.
He pushed inside the boy’s hole gently with his finger, making Jason moan and whimper, “It hurts… W.. What are you doing?”
Andrew pulled his finger out, and hoiseted the boy up, setting him on the counter.
“Relax,” Andrew said gently, pushing the boy onto his back and tugged the rest of his pants off. He spread the little boys legs and spread them, not very surprised when he noticed that the little child’s penis was hard. He had rubbed the hilds prostate a little after all. It hadn’t really hurt.
This kid’s ass is looser than I expected… I think someone may have gotten to this treat first, He thought to himself.
Gently, Andrew squirted some lube onto his finger that he just pulled out of his pocket.
He rubbed the lube against Jason’s tight little hole, circling it until he felt the muscles relax and the he slide his entire finger inside of him.
He wiggled his finger, turning his finger gently in circles, before he slipped another finger inside and started pumping his fingers in and out, spreading his fingers apart before pushing them back in, and repeating the proccess.
Jason couldn’t help it. Andrew kept on rubbing his prostate, making him moan loudly.
“You’re ready,” Andrews sighed, satisfied now that he could sink his length into his warmth. Pulling his cock out of his jeans, he slid his pants around his hips gently.
He took a deep breath, rubbing the lube all over his cock, making it slick enough to slide into the child easily.
Putting the head at the boy’s entrance, he glanced up at Jason.
“Hey, Kid… What’s your name?” Andrew asked.
“J.. Jason… M.. Mister Andrew. H.. hey… please m.. make me feel good again. I.. It feels weird, but I like it.”
With a small, light laugh, Andrew pushed in slightly.
“I.. It hurts!” Jason suddenly cried.
“Stop, Stop, Please, Pull it out!” He yelled. Andrew has quite big, despite his administrations of stretching the boy.
“Relax, It’ll feel good soon,” Andrew said, distracted as he watched his thick, 8 inch meat slip into that tight, creamy, delicious ass of Jason’s.
Jason’s eyes pricked with tears, and he bite his lip, writhing in pain and pleasure. He didn’t like it much anymore.
He breathed deeply, trying to relax as Mister Andrew said. After awhile, It stopped hurting, and Jason started moaning as he pumped in and out of him gently.
Andrew stared down at the little boy, groaning as he took in the tight little body wrapped around his aching cock.
He thrust gently at first, not wanting to hurt the boy more than neccessary, but he started sliding in and out easily, with no resistance. He picked up his pace, pounding the kid.
“Fuck, Kid!” He yelled, his hands slapping onto his hips as he drove into him.
Jason had never felt anything so good in his life. He moaned loudly and wildly, his back arching uncontrolably as he tried scooting closer to Andrew’s Body.
“Ah… M.. Mister! Stop! I’m gunna pee! I’m gunna PEE!!!” He screamed, His eyes opening up wide as he stared up at him.
At this, Andrew slammed into him faster and harder as He panted, groaning as He pushed flush against his ass, cumming inside of him.
Andrew new that Jason had cum; there were little strings of clear liquid on his stomach.
Andrew pulled out, wiping the boy and himself off. He placed his dick away back in his jeans, where it should be, and fixed the boys clothing, smirking down at him.
It was a bit of surprise though when Jason hugged his legs tightly, rubbing his cheek on his pants.
“Mister Andrew, You should ask Momma if you could be my Babysitter, You’re alot of fun. Momma has been lookin’ for Someone to take care of me while she’s at work and out of town. Everyone else is a big meany, I don’t like them. When they do stuff me I don’t like it at all”
Andrew looked down at Jason, hoisting him up again and resting him on his hip.
“Alright, I will, But you cant tell your mommy what we just did. It’s our little secret, whattya say, kid?”
Jason stuck out his free hand to handshake. Giggling as he looked up Andrew, He gripped his hand and shook, and out they went the bathroom door to wait for His mommy.
His mother didn’t even think of it when Jason asked her if that boy could be his babysitter; it was clear he liked the older boy. She said yes right away, and retrieved the boy’s phone number, ready to call him on her next out of town meeting.
THE END.

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Fantasy

Naughty or Nice?

Who ever said that Santa only brings to little boys and girls? Not to mention to only those who have been nice.

Fantasy

boys from the other side of the tracks

this is my first story im only 19 so this fantasy was hard or me to write this is one fantasy i think about alot and i hope you enjoy please dont read this if you will have a problem with rape …..

Fantasy

A love story

this is my first story… please post some positive comments so that i may make it better
Jamz sighed as he stood before the front doors of the building that would turn his life around. As a young adult dragon hybrid walked through the doors of the Sub-Space Travel Agency for a flight to a space station in the Reptilian Nebula. For he was starting as the Head Chief for a luxurious space cruise ship that was currently in The Reptilian Nebula and was about to dock with a station so that it may pick up and drop off passengers. The work may seem a little dull to most people but the pay was to good to pass up. As he was walking towards the front desk he was thinking of how proud his mother would be, but with her disaperrence during his juvenile years(a pre-teen according to human standards about 26-50 humans years old) for witch he has always found unsettling since he remembers that his mother told him that when he becomes of age it will be a rather suttle process of him having to leave the nest. Though he may have to leave the nest, most dragons who leave the nest stay in contact with their mothers. He never met his father, nor did he know what species he was since fate has deemed that hybrids like him-self looked more like thier mothers than their fathers, rarely they have more than just a couple similarities to their fathers, he was not one of them. According to his mother he didn’t have simularites of his father. She once explained that he disappeared mysteriously a few days after he was born. Witch meant that his father didn’t leave because of him. Also he remembered the stories of his parents planning to have a child. During his young-ling years(6-25 years old for humans) he remembered the nights he’d wake up to find his mother away from the nest crying. The morning after he would surprise her with a gift to make her feel better. But he always had a feeling that she was hiding an emotion to protect him.
He was snapped out of his flashbacks when the clerk at the front desk asked for him to show some identification and the ticket redemption slip. When he handed the items over to the clerk he noticed that it was a feline hybrid that he knew many years ago. He noticed it first cause she handed back the ID and ticket redemption slip with out saying anything else other than ” Thank you for using the Sub-Space Travel Agency we hope that we see you again soon.” He continued to stand there until she looked back at him and said in a rather annoyed voice ” Can I help you sir” “Well you can tell me how you’ve been. I bet you dont remember me do you, Shara?” he replied. She sat there for a couple of moments and realized whom she was looking at. “JAMZ!!!! O BY THE GODS I HAVENT SEEN YOU IN YEARS!!!” She exclaimed ” It has been a while since I have seen anyone from the old group. Not since Balmung went to Relax-utopia. So how have you and Korek been? I’ve herd that you two are still together.” he asked as he moved to the side so that she can continue helping people.” Good, is it alright if we talk later? I go on break in a half an hour.” she said within the small gaps between customers. “Sure” he replied ” I got to go rent a room for the night anyways, my departure isn’t until tomorrow and I know how busy this place is on holidays so I wanted to guarantee myself a good seat.”
“Your telling me. Meet me in the garden area just out side the food court and we’ll catch up.” she said quickly while a customer was rumaging through thier bag for the items that Shara had asked for. He waved as he walked to the hotel part of the building.
As he was walking he noticed the many different kinds of species, full-blooded and hybrids. One thing he noticed that there was a low number of reptile species. He spotted only a handful himself included. Which made him think how alone he was in the universe. He never had a temporary mate(Girl Friend). Though through his best friend Balmung(a member of the Panda species) was able to find some one that was willing to give him Bliss through the act of “sex” is what he believed the humans called it. Though over the years he hasn’t experienced the bliss again since he spent most of his energy to school so he know that he would need to know the experience to get a good paying job.
After renting a room for the night he headed off to the food court. He grabbed some food and decided to eat in the garden section that Shara was talking about. The sunlight that shone through the trees sparkled of his black scaly body sending little reflected light beams onto many surrounding plants. Witch filled with a small spurt of happiness thinking that among all the species he was lucky enough to be among the prettiest of them. Yes he was quite a sight but for some reason he was shunned my most individuals. Yea he had a number of friends and but none was suited to be a mate, temporary or not. Again Shara snapped him out of his day dreaming once she called his name. He looked up to see Shara and Korek walking towards him. He stood up and greeted them both. Korek was a member of the Canine species. Their fur shone in the sun light. Thought Shara’s light brown, and Korek’s red fur where nice enough to seduce a number of individuals of their own species he knew that he had a greater sheen than most species, even many members of his own. But he always attributed that to him being a young adult to dragon standards(about 51-100 human years yet still quite young by dragon standards)
Over the next couple of hours the three of them caught up on the last number of years, including that Korek was now the head mechanic at the ship-docks here at the agency and Shara was accurately the head of accounting of the entire company and was working as the desk clerk as a side job so that she and Korek could house together. Jamz explained that he had been at the best culinary schools for each species that way he would have the best chance of getting a good paying job. When it was getting late, the weather was getting chilly and they all decided to go inside, though the cold didn’t bother Jamz, in fact it was quite invigorating, it reminded him of the winter days in the swamp where his nest was before his mother disappeared. The three of them went and had a few drinks at the bar located in the food court. Since he was a dragon hybrid the drinks he ordered where meant for full-blooded dragon’s and where strong for him and it wasn’t long until his head was spinning. So he headed to his room with the help of Shara and Korek.
After they made sure he was going to be fine they headed off to their own room but not before saying their goodbyes and wishes to see him again soon. A few minutes passed and he began to wash himself, and opened a window to clear his head after he was clean. He soon realized that the room he rented was not to his specifications that he requested to the desk clerk. As if by signal there was a rapping at the door, he looked through the little hole through the door to see who it was.
It was the most beautiful black dragon hybrid female he has ever seen with amazingly bright emreld eye’s and in his opinion the most perfect sized breasts, he found the eye’s extremely fetching. Since he has not seen many black dragons full-blooded or hybrid considering for a great number of years they where hunted down for reasons that escaped him and the breed was considered endangered, some believe that full black dragons no longer existed, which he did not believe since he had a strange itching feeling in the back of his head that his mother was out there somewhere.
As he opened the door he noticed a tantalizing aroma coming from the female but dismissed it as soon as he felt a sexual desire arise in his groin so he would not embrace himself. “Hello I’m Rio, I am here to change your room to your likings.” she said as she walked through the doorway. Again, as she walked by the slight breeze of her movement he smelt the same tantalizing aroma and felt the same sexual desire that he felt before when he first opened the door. She murmured a quick stream of words which meanings escaped him, and then a haze like mist contorted the room yet Rio’s outline stayed sharp and crisp. and a moment later the room rematerialized to look just like the swamp where he grew up. But without the “HOME SWEET HOME” feeling that humans referred to when they got home from long trips. “If there is anything else just call this number.” Rio said as she offered him a card with a series of numbers on it. ” Its my pager number” she said as she saw the quizzical look upon my face. He’s heard of “phones” and “pagers” and all that but never really got into it. As if to get rid of the look of confusion on his face, she strolled over to the phone that was in the room and asked him to come over so that she could show him how to use it. As he stood next to her again he smelt her tantalizing scent that wafted from her, and couldn’t help but to take some in, just to remember the smell. He noticed that she was staring him in the eye’s.
“When Dragons, even hybrids, stare at each others eye’s they can read the emotions that is running through the other at the moment. But it only works when they are staring at each others eye’s. It won’t work if one dragon is staring at a scale in between the eye’s” he remember his mother telling him not to long before she disappeared. Now he finally realized why he never know what his mother was feeling even when he gave her a gift to make here feel better.
Remembering that he concentrated on a scale in between her eye’s so that she could not see what emotions was running through him. At a glance she seemed somewhat disappointed, and for a reason he later came to the fact that it was that he saw the same pain of loneliness that he saw in his face every morning when he looked in the mirror, and looked her in the eye’s. The flood of emotions that he saw was much the same one’s he felt when he was around his friends and saw them with their mates(at the time it would have been Girlfriends or Boyfriends, remember its from a dragons point of view) and out of some desire he embraced her in a hug also covering her with his wings, he hoped that the embrace could ease her pain, letting her know that she was not the only one that feels that pain. Even through his rough chest scales he felt her relax, as if before he hugged her, she was threatened by him for some reason.
” I know what is going through you right now” she whispered in his ear ” it is the same feeling that is going through me right now. I know that you smell a tantalizing aroma coming from me. Because i can smell a just as tantalizing aroma coming from you.”
” I didn’t know how to react, I apologize for what I did. There has never been many females of our species or of any species in my life. There is only one that comes to memory and that was my mother.” he said softly. Emotions running high he suddenly felt extreme sadness remembering his mother, and the realization that there is no hope of him ever seeing her again, though his heart told him that she was still out there, some where.
” I have feel the same pain, but I never knew my mother, she was obvious black dragon for my father was of the Bird species, and he died in my arms while I tried to save him after he was attacked by owl-bear that had that disease that makes hybrids go crazy.” When she finished he recognized the same pain that he felt when remembered his mother.
Again as the embrace continued the gaps between their gentile sobbing the both recieved a waft of each others tantalizing aroma’s.Through the both of them their emotions and hormones where running wild. He felt the same sexual desire as from before in his groin, since they where they where still looking at each others eye’s he saw that she was feeling the same thing in her groin.
A few moments passed and then instinct kicked in the both of them and started to grind each other hips to one another. Slowly his penis slid out of it’s sheath hidden underneath a long scale that was like the underbelly scales of full dragons that ran from about his stomach down his tail. Their tails slowly began wrapping around each other and they slowly moved to his nest. Soon enough she presented herself to him, a sign that said she was willing to become his mate. So the Courtship began. He began slowly, moving inside her clit with little resistance and pushed himself as far as her body would allow and then slowly moving back out. Not quite all the way out he thrust his penis back into her. He slowly started trusting faster and faster. She too began to trust her hips in to his to match his thrusts to gain the most pleasure out of it. This continued until he felt the growing orgasm approach and at a slight glance he saw into her eye’s and saw she was feeling the same. He began trusting as fast as he could and she quickly matched the speed. Then it was unbearable and the thrust hard into her and she back at him and he released his load at the same time she was orgasming. Her slick warm vaginal walls clamped down on his penis milking all that he had. This lasted for a few moments and then as his penis softened and withdrew back in to its sheath they laid there until it was back in it’s sheath. They fell asleep in a lover’s embrace, forever now bonded in the most intimate way dragons could be. In the back of his head he knew that she was his mate. When he awoke she was still asleep, but it wasn’t long until she was up. she turned her head, and through the reflection of her jewel like eye’s he saw his reflection.
“You know that you can leave with me. I am the new Head Chef on the Galactic Cruise Ship that is currently in The Reptilian Nebula. I will be making enough money for the both of us.” Jamz told Rio as he was preparing his possessions for the trip later today.
“But I don’t have the money for a ticket. Most of my income goes towards my room here. I use my tips to buy my self food. How can I go with you?” she said as she was sitting in the nest watching him.
“Don’t worry about that I have more than enough money to buy you a ticket. Besides, you know Shara?” he said as he was preparing to getting ready to bathe himself
“The front desk clerk?” she inquired
“Yes, she is an old friend of mine. I am sure she can squeeze you in on the same flight as me. She is the head of accounting for the entire company. She uses the desk clerk for a little extra cash and so she can be here with her husband Korek, the head mechanic for the docks here.”
“Well…… let me finish some business and I’ll find you when I’m done.” she said as she joined him in the shower.
After showering he grabbed his things and they left the room before they parted in the hall way they embraced each other and kissed and parted. He headed towards the desk clerk for the hotel and turned in his key. He inquired about the mechanic bay so that he could inquire Korek about Shara, since he noticed she was not at the front desk.
The doe cheerfully answered his question and pointed in the general direction. A few minutes later he reached the repair bay and inquired for Korek. A min later he came walking up.
“What’s up?” he asked wiping the grease from his paw’s
“I need to talk to Shara. I need to get another ticket.” Jamz said while simultaneously taking in the sights
“She’s up in our house unit. Here.” he gabbed a piece of paper and wrote the house number down.” She should be there. If she’s not it won’t be long until she’s back. She does all her accounting crap in the house.”
So with a quick handshake and a pat on the back they said their goodbyes and Jamz when towards the housing unit wing. A few minutes later he made it to the right room. He knocked a couple times and waited for a few seconds and knocked again. Just as he was about to knock again the door opened. Shara was standing in the door way looking extremely tired.
“Are you alright? You look as if you just ran a marathon.” he asked with a hint of worry in his voice
“Yea I’m fine, I had a lot of paper work last night and finished a few minutes ago. I was about to give myself a bath” she replied with a sound of extreme exhaustion in her voice.
She invited him in and asked him to take a seat.
“Would you like something to drink?” she asked as she stood up looking over the fridge door
“No thank you, I am fine.” he replied
“So Jamz, what do you need?” she asked “Korek just called and said you needed something.”
“I need another ticket for the same flight that I am scheduled to take later on this evening.’
“If I may ask, y?” she said walking back in to the den and taking a seat across the coffee table.
If he had skin or another color of scales she would have seen him blush.”If you don’t mind I would like to keep that to myself for a while and reveal it when I am comfortable with revealing it. If you catch my meaning.”
“Then don’t bother, say something when your good and ready.” she said with what looked like to him a smirk. She then got up and grabbed a laptop from a desk and brought it back to the chair and began typing. A few minutes later she printed something.
“All you have to do is hand this to the boarding clerk.” she said as she signed it and handed him the slip of paper “With my signature its as good as a ticket. Your lucky you know me cause there was only one more open spot in your class.”
With that he got up and gave her a hug goodbye. He then left and when he turned around after she closed the door he saw Rio walking up hall with a few bags in hand. Jamz walked over and grabbed a couple of them and they started heading down to the boarding bay to wait for thier flight. The whole time his tale was wrapped around her waist and her’s around his waist.
When they arrived at the bay they still had a number of hours till boarding time and they decided to go over to the food court and grab some food. They did so and once finished took a short stroll through the garden until it was announced that thier flight was boarding and headed off for their flight. While waiting for take off they fell asleep and then felt the flight take off and in a half sleep dreams he know that his life would no longer be the same. When he woke up he noticed that they were getting close their destination and kissed Rio to let her know that they where almost there.
“I love you, and by the gods may we never part” he said to her as the ship was docking.
“Same here my love, I hope for the same thing” she replied
After departing the vessel and leaving the terminal they kissed and headed off towards the cruise liner, and with the blessings of the gods, a long and wonderful relationship.
To Be Continued…..

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