* This part concludes the fifth volume of A Monster Life (although without the bonus).
I've scheduled releases on a shorter period now, and if I can stick to it, there will be new triple releases about every fifteen days from now on (well, submissions anyway, them becoming live depends on Literotica schedule).
Wish me luck. I'll definitely need it.
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73 - In the Heat of the Fight
The group of dragons landed close to the party and surveyed the situation, while the earlier three dragons picked themselves up. A nearly black one and the largest stepped forward, a low rumble emanating from his throat as he breathed deep. He glared at Iphigenia and Elzbieta as they took a defence step back. 'I'll give you one chance to leave and never return.'
Ulric landed in front of the girls and sized up the surprised creature nearly three times his size. 'We did not come here to fight.'
The dragon bent forward and growled. 'Cease your lies, filthy demon spawn.'
Ulric sighed. 'Look, we're not with the evil kind of demons. We're here on a special quest and need to travel through here.'
The dragon rose on his legs and glared down on him. 'We will stomp you flat if you don't leave right now.'
Ulric groaned and pinched the bridge of his muzzle, then looked up at the dragon and balled his fists. 'All right, if you want to fight over it, I'll take on anyone who wants to.'
The dragon gazed at him for a moment, then laughed out loud. 'You dare to take on a dragon on your own!?'
Ulric growled low. 'Whenever I have to.'
The black dragon thought the strange bloodwolf with wings might impress him a little, and looked back at his fellow dragons. 'Will you take on the strongest of us all?'
Ulric flexed his back once. 'Any of you.'
'Wolfie, are you sure?' asked Iphigenia.
'Seems like there's no other way they will listen.' he said and gave her a quick smile. 'Besides, I can't lose with all the strength you girls give me.'
The dragon stepped aside. 'Very well, you'll face the strongest of us.'
Ulric and the girls gazed in surprise at the dark purple dragon with dark blue eyes stepping forward on all fours, barely larger than Ulric himself.
'I'd question their judgement if I wasn't open to not letting appearances fool me.'
he said.
Iphigenia glanced at Elzbieta.
'Yes, be very careful, Wolfie. Elz and I will assist if we have to.'
The dragon stretched its wings once as it approached Ulric, and fixed its gaze upon him. 'I will not let you live, even if I might let the others if they leave at once.'
Ulric thought there was something peculiar about the dragon.
It opened its mouth instantly and spewed a sharp stream of fire at him.
He deflected with one wing as he jumped aside.
He decreased the size of his wings because he was faster on the ground while the wings acted as a shield, and jumped and ran around the dragon to dodge the stream following him until the dragon finally ceased. He panted and pat out the burning tip of his tail. 'Just how much fire do you have stored in you?'
The dragons at the side laughed. 'That's our princess for you.' said the black one.
Ulric stared at his opponent. 'Wait, you're a girl?'
'The strongest dragon there is, our princess Yingshien.' said the black dragon. 'She can control her breath so well, it lasts longer than any of us could muster.'
Ulric turned to him and gestured at her. 'I can't fight her!'
The dragon laughed again. 'Too scared now, eh? Taking back what you said, weakling? Afraid of dragons now?'
Ulric looked at Yingshien, then back at the black dragon again. 'No, but I don't want to hurt a lady.'
Yingshien shot a blast of fire at his feet and he barely jumped away. She rose up on her legs and glared at him. 'Are you saying I'm weak!?'
Ulric held up his paws. 'No, I'm sure you're strong, but dragon or not, you're still a woman.'
She looked dumbfounded at him for a moment. 'You say that even though there are women here fighting with you?'
'Well, yes, but I don't fight against them. That's not what we do.'
Iphigenia giggled. 'We do wrestle when we can though.'
Ulric blushed when Yingshien gave him a questionable look. 'That's, different.' he mumbled.
Yingshien took a deep breath. 'I don't care about any of that! You demons murdered my father, and all of you will pay for that!' she said, and shot another stream of lethal fire at Ulric.
Ulric ran fast and jumped to evade more of his fur being fried to ashes, and Yingshien turned and twisted as she chased her lance of fire after him.
'You'll have to come close to her and stop her fire, darling!'
said Elzbieta.
'I'll try, my love!'
said Ulric and looked for an opening as he back-flipped over the dragoness.
Yingshien spun around quickly. 'You may be fast, but how long can you keep that up? You can't run from my fire forever.'
'You're right.' said Ulric, and changed his fur colour as he jumped at her.
Yingshien lost sight of his movements long enough for the bloodwolf to tackle her and push her down. She roared and rolled over with him, and wrestled with him for a grip on each other's wrists.
The dragons grunted and intensely followed the fight they hadn't expected.
Ulric growled and locked his fingers between hers as the only way to keep a hold on her, and rammed spikes on his knees into the ground to anchor himself on top of her. She wriggled hard but she couldn't topple him again, even if she pushed with her wings.
'I won.' he growled.
Yingshien ceased her struggle and looked straight at him. 'You forgot one thing.' she said, and opened her mouth to take a slow, deep breath.
'Oh shit.' he muttered.