All characters are OVER 18.
Please excuse my frequent use of the word "boy". This implies "Femboy" or "Submissive Male", not a child or someone underaged.
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This chapter features the following:
Implications of battle, hero vs villain, implications of kidnapping, dubious consent, hands on wrist, light Small penis humiliation, size comparison, masturbation, caught
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Please Enjoy
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- Allura's weapon was held firmly in her hands as her resolve was equally as resolute.
"It's over, Villane, you've lost. Now free him from your evil clutches." She triumphantly boasted.
"You betrayed your own kind, and for what? Some dragon tail?" The old sorceress cackled.
"You were my mentor, Villane. You taught me to see the world not with my eyes but my heart. It's you who betrayed what really counts. Kindness."
Allura looked up, her peer interlocking Flicker's soft gaze. The purple dragon boy's eyes filled with love at her words. He reached for her through the iron bars of his cage. All the while Villane watched on.
"I was a fool to think love couldn't be found even between the races." Villane confessed to understanding her wrong ways. -
"Blah!" Twilight gagged at the sloppy writing of the villain, "Villane"'s, last minute change of heart. "Get on with it already!"
Twilight had been devouring the book every alone moment he could, and at this point he was over it. What he imagined would be a bangfest of a futa ruining some sweet dragonboy hole, was actually a slow, will they won't they, every time it started to get hot and heavy the characters were interrupted, mess of a story. Which left Twilight even more frustrated but not in the good way.
Having only a few pages left, he prayed it would finally get good, if anything for the writer's sake, as the thin usually timid elvin boy was ready to throw hands. He flipped through the last few pages, skimming for when things started to heat up.
He skipped past the villain giving over the key. Allura embracing her dragon love. The two fleeing the crumbling tower. And through the scene of them confessing their love in the abandoned cabin where they met.
Twilight's eyes caught on "kissing" and he picked back up reading.
- her hands exploring his soft body.
"I've been longing for so long to make love to you." Allura whispered in his ear and Flicker shuttered. His desire rose at her touch and kiss.
He pushed into her, kissing her deeply and sending her down into the plush carpet. He looked up at her, feeling her arousal even through her armor.
"Will it hurt?" He asked shyly, giving her dove eyes.
She moved swiftly, flipping them both over. A playful smile shared between them.
The knight held him down. "This won't hurt." She spoke softly into his ear, tracing a tongue down his neck and over his chest until she found the bud of his nipple. Feeling his sex bloom. -
Twilight's legs crossed tightly as he lay under the covers. His bottom lip firmly held between his teeth.
- Allura couldn't remove her armor fast enough. Soon they were both naked, skin on skin. Mouth on mouth. Sex on sex. The two writhed and burned in carnal pleasures till the sun rose.
The next morning, -
Twilight's fingers dug into the book and he slammed it shut. "THAT'S IT!?!"
He wanted to rip it in half, to throw it across the room. The book trembled in his hands as he seethed with rage.
Twilight slammed the book down beside him in bed, grabbing his pillow and shouting into it. Cursing the author to high heavens.
After a moment of tantrum, he relaxed. Laying in bed, staring up into the ceiling. A soft twitch between his legs drew his attention to the little tent in his blanket.
He wanted something sexy, something erotic. If the author hadn't provided it. Maybe his sex starved, desire pickled, mind could.
Twilight closed his eyes. He imagined the cabin floor. The soft fur carpeting. The knight's heavy hands on his wrists. She didn't stare at him with love, but lust. Eyeing his naked body. Hungry for a taste.
Twilight swallowed, and threw off his sheets, eyes still shut.
She licked down his neck. Her head moving to his nipple, she was being so slow, so deliberate. He whimpered which made her let out a deep chuckle that rumbled across his skin, the knight reveling in his reaction.
Twilight's hand slipped under his shirt, fingers tracing the path her tongue had taken, following it to his nipple.
She sucked and teased, and Twilight shifted, trying to pull away. "Wait..." twilight pleaded.
"That's it, beg."
Twilight's body shuttered, and he twitched and leaked as his breath trembled.
Her eyes scanned down his body, spotting his arousal. "My my... what do we have here?"
"Please don't." But if fell on deaf ears. She shifted, taking hold of both of this thin wrist with one hand. Her other sliding down his side, cupping the underside of his dick and balls.
Twilight shifted, pulling off his pants, freeing his throbbing dick. One hand curling around it as the other teased at his nipple.
"That's it? How sad." She teased. "I'll show you a real cock!" She reached down and with one fluid movement, unleashed a godly cock, slamming it down on his. Tapping the massive glands of her strong cock against his weak little dick.
Twilight trembled as he stroked and teased, lightly panting.
"I'll show you what a real cock can d-"
