Edvard Roosman was starting to think this was not one of his brightest ideas.
As a mountain climber who had scaled some of the most challenging slopes in the world, including Everest, he knew his stuff, but this was a challenge unlike any he had ever tried before.
Edvard was climbing the west face of the Nordkjolen, less than 100 miles from the Arctic Circle.
The Nordkjolen was not a small peak by Scandinavian standards and the west face dropped almost vertically straight into the north sea. Even at the height of summer a man could freeze to death on this mountain, which was never without a liberal coating of snow and ice, and was constantly battered by the icy winds of the Arctic.
After stopping for a small meal break at about noon Edvard continued his climb. Having made his way south along a ledge to its highest point he stopped to drive a spike into a crack in the rock in preparation for the next vertical climb. Edvard clipped a carabiner, holding his climbing rope, to the spike and carefully tested the spike to make sure it would hold. He then easing himself up off the ledge and starting to search for more hand and foot holds further up the face. He had covered about 20 feet when suddenly his handhold gave way and he plummeted straight down. As he passed the ledge where he had driven his spike in, he hit his head on the edge of the ledge, and that was when his lights went out.
Edvard slowly regained consciousness and became aware that he was not on the open face of the mountain any longer. He was in a dark enclosed space which was relatively warm and out of the wind. He also noticed an aroma, not a strong smell but rather just a faint hint of an animal odor.
Edvard heard a voice, inside his own head. "Please don't be afraid" the female voice said, "It is not my intention to harm you" "My name is Mira, and I and my mate Dravos are the last dragons left on earth".
Dragons? thought Edvard, did she just say "dragons". That bump on the head I received must have been really bad. "OK" said Edvard out loud "why would I be hearing the voice of a dragon inside my head". "I am a dragon" the voice said "Therefore I cannot speak as you do, but I can project my thoughts into your head so that we can communicate". Edvard said "it is dark in here and I cannot see you". The dragons voice replied " I will light a fire, but please do not be frightened by what you see".
With that Mira breathed out a small belch of fire which landed on the cave floor and illuminated the inside of the cave. Edvard almost died of fright. Sitting before him in the cave was a dragon, just like all the ones he had seen in the story books he read as a child. Close to twenty feet tall and covered with green scales, the dragon had highlights of red scaled around her nostrils and down the sides of her snout as well as a trail of red scales down the spine of her tail and down the centre of her chest.
Mira continued telling Edvard about dragons "There were once hundreds of dragons, but during your medieval times they were all slain by the dragon slayers, until eventually Dravos and I were the last ones left. We left the world of men so that we could survive. We made our way north. Flying through the Scottish highlands and the mountains of Norway and Sweden until we eventually found this isolated mountainside with it's precipitous slopes and inhospitable climate. Here we excavated this cave high on the mountainside where we expected men would never reach and this is where we planned to live out our remaining years".
Edvard said " I always thought dragons were a myth, fairy tales to entertain children with".
Mira told Edvard that dragons were real and had been in the world since long before man. Dragons evolved during the crossover time, when both the dinosaurs and the mammals walked the earth.
After Mira had finished telling Edvard about the history of dragons Edvard asked her how he came to be in her cave. Mira replied " Dravos was out looking for food and as he flew over the edge of the west face he heard you scream below him, and, thinking you would make a tasty snack he brought you back here".
At the mention of being eaten Edvards blood ran cold and a terrified look entered his eyes. "Relax Edvard", said Mira " Dravos does not have a high opinion of men after what they did during medieval times, and he would probably be quite happy to eat you, but I have reminded him that throughout our history we have never harmed a human and once considered you to be our closest friends". "Thank you Mira, I owe you my life" said Edvard. " If there is anything I can do to repay you, all you need do is ask".
At the suggestion that Edvard would be willing to repay her kindness Mira had a thought, and said to Edvard " there may be a way you can repay us, but I will need to discuss it with Dravos first, and if he agrees I will tell you about it". Mira thought for a moment then continued. "Edvard, what I have in mind will not be pleasant for you, it will be both painful and dangerous". "Mira I would be dead if not for you and Dravos. Whatever it is I will endure it gladly for you". "Thank you Edvard" said Mira, "I will be right back". Mira left the cave to discuss her proposal with Dravos.
After several minutes Mira returned to the cave and told Edvard that Dravos had agreed to her proposal. Edvard asked her "What is it you want me to do". Mira said, " As I have already told you, Dravos and I are the last dragons left on earth. With our passing there will be no more dragons unless Dravos and I reproduce once more before we die". Edvard looked into Mira's eyes and said, "If we can prevent the end of dragons we must, but how can I help with that".
Mira hesitated for a moment, then said, "I would like you to be the incubator for my last clutch of eggs". Edvard looked stunned, "wha.., I..I..How". Mira continued,"You see Edvard, we are cold blooded just like the dinosaurs and we use the warmth of mammals to incubate our eggs. We have reproduced this way for millions of years, and when humans evolved you became our preferred incubators because unlike other mammals we could communicate with you and we understood each others needs".
Edvard thought to himself, "this is incredible, I can't believe what I'm about to do". Mira said, "Edvard, I will make this as pleasant for you as I can". Edvard replied, 'Thank you Mira, What do we do now".
Mira belched up a couple of small fireballs onto the floor of the cave to provide more light and warmth, then slowly moved toward Edvard. With her razor sharp teeth she nipped at the clothes he wore, slicing along the full length of his clothes so they fell free of his body and lay at his feet in a shredded pile. "Lie down Edvard"
Edvard lay on the floor of the cave and waited to see what Mira would do next. "Lift and spread your legs so that I can see your buttocks" said Mira. Edvard did as he was asked. Mira gently lowered her head and then softly breathed on Edvards butt cheeks, and his cock and balls. The warm breath caused him to feel horny and his cock started to slowly harden at the feeling that Mira was causing.
"You like that do you Edvard" asked Mira, "Ohh yes". "well then how about this" said Mira as she slowly licked Edvards entire length from the ring of his anus to the head of his cock in one go with a tongue which was at least a foot long and dripping with saliva. Edvards cock went instantly rock hard. The feeling of having his cock, balls and anus slurped with a warm dripping wet tongue was the most incredible feeling he had ever experienced in his life.
Mira continued to breathe on and lick Edvards cock, and balls until he thought he couldn't take it any more, then suddenly she stopped. Edvard opened his eyes to see Mira slowly looming over him so that her lower belly was above him.
Edvard looked down and saw, at the base of her belly the scales were starting to part and an egg tube was starting to extend out from her belly. The tube was rounded at the tip with a rather large opening, like the eye of a mans cock but much larger and the tube was almost as thick as a man's wrist and about a foot long.
