This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.
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The Ceremony of Dragons
Part Two
It was chaos, complete and utter chaos. The dragons came together with roars and squeals, separating out as the volunteers flooded them, bodies heaving together in carnal lust. Xigfeldo sucked in a breath, eyes sweeping back and forth -- should he catch a volunteer and seduce them to breed him? It was difficult to know where to go with so much going on but he had to try and already there was a beautiful, silver goddess of a dragon stalking up to him with a swing to her hips that called him in, tail enhancing her motion tenfold.
Swallowing hard, he grinned and tipped his head, inviting her in with the spread of his claws, cock jutting out wantonly. It was time to show them what he was worth and then some.
"I've heard about you..." She purred, wriggling her hips as she swayed up to him, light glittering off her beautifully silver scales. "You're the one that everyone's talking about. But I'm not convinced."
"Then you'll have to find out for yourself, won't you?" He answered saucily, rearing up onto his hind legs so that she could take in the full display of his luxuriously garbed body, trying to get the silver in his scales to be highlighted just a little more. "I'm here to be tested, m'lady."
It was a taunt that he tried to address her so formally when things were less than formal between them, her cloaca flushed and ready for his attention, although he could not see as yet whether she contained both a cock and a vent as yet. Her feminine sweetness, the lines of her body, could not be denied, however, and he treated her as a lady as she eyed him all over, stalking him in a tight circle, although he was still not one to be put on the back foot even in the most trying of situations.
"Name's Alyssa," she said, smirking as she looked down on him, although it truly was impossible for anyone to be at all above Xigfeldo. "And I will be the first to try you."
They came together carnally, snapping and snarling and fighting for the top position -- and not even Xigfeldo was so far gone in his want to win that he would submit to her. He trembled with barely restrained passion, grunting and lunging for her, teeth around the base of her neck even as Alyssa pulled for her magic, his influence swatting it away from her claws every time she mentally reached for it.
"Oh, you have some skills now, do you, young one?"
Rolling onto her back, she allowed the drake on top of her, submitting as well as a creature of her stature was able to. Her eyes gleamed with a fresh hint of respect and he didn't waste any time at all slamming into her pussy, tearing up the ground beneath them as his claws cut through and she howled out her ecstasy, desperate already for more.
"Yesss... You are as good as they say! Fuck me then -- fuck me hard!"
He wouldn't have wanted to disappoint her, the tip of his cock burrowing deep, seeking out the source of her essence, how hard he could go, heaving and gasping and pounding, a creature driven by pure lust along. The moans of fellow competitors filled the air, stretching across the entire width of the stadium, and still there were more and more volunteers pouring down the stands where the audience was to sit, taking their leave in enjoying the competitors and trying them all out for themselves. But Xigfeldo was only concerned about the dragoness before him, begging him for the brutally demanding strokes that he hadn't unleashed in so long...
Not even Avilia could bear through how he fucked her, changing the shape of his cock with his magic, showing her just what the very best of silver dragons could do. There was no telling who was who as they hammered together, each one hissing louder and louder, demanding attention, a silver, frenzied blur coming together over and over again. He forced his body to shift, changing shape and calling on the ridges that could be brought to life along his length to pulse into her, plumped up thick and full and hard, jammed against her G-spot as he slammed in, drawing a scream from her muzzle as he forced her over the edge into climax -- one that she had truly not been expecting for at least a few more strokes.
Head spinning, she gasped, emotion and ecstasy ploughing over her in turn. Was he really that good? By the dragon lords themselves! Alyssa panted and heaved, sinking back into the grass, ultimately submitting to him as he overpowered her, his form looming, teeth flashing in a draconic smirk, lust rising higher and higher as he ground into her, their sexes pressed together, fleshy yet still scaled 'lips' strained around genitalia that had to come into the nuances of passion at all costs.
His teeth grazed her throat, a carefully calculated nip. And it was then that she knew that he had her right where he wanted her, pinned and submissive, lusting after the might of a greater dragon at all costs. And maybe one of the costs there was another orgasm from Alyssa's lust-addled mind: by all counts, a fair trade.
Rumbling a growl, Xigfeldo licked her neck, drawing another teasing shudder from her, scales shivering.
"Do you submit?"