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A Rider and Her Dragon [Lord Dakol and faithviper]

Lord Dakol

Lord Dakol

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In the relatively-large elf city of Onbu, it was the Night of Dragons. Every few decades, a small clutch of varied dragon eggs would appear in the town-square. The elves would come, one-by-one, attempting to make them hatch and become a part of the fabled Dragon Riders. In the fables, only male elves could become one with the dragons, due to their shared telepathic abilities and immortality.

At first, the square was empty. No one dared to be present when the eggs appeared, for it was said to be bad luck. But, as fast and easily as the wind changed, a collection of five eggs appeared near the statue of a legendary Rider. They were all different colors; white, black, crimson, aquamarine, and a earthy-brown.

Hours passed, and the citizens of the elf city came out excitedly, a large crowding forming around the clutch. Steadily, each of the male elves (both young and old) attempted to coax the dragons out. And it worked. Mostly. Four the eggs hatched, leaving only the largest of them all, a moon-white egg that trembled, cold to the touch. But no one could make it hatch. And so most of the soon left, leaving the egg by itself as it waited for its Rider.
 
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A young human woman walked alone into Onbu late in the night, a small frown crossing her face as she walked, blinking when she saw that some of the male elves had wht looked like baby dragons. "Amazing, I didn't think that dragons where still alive." Anya said softly to herself as she walked down the street, but then shook her head, that's not what she should be worried about at the moment considering she didn't even know how she had gotten here.

"Alright, lets see, I'm here...maybe I could stay here a few days, that way I can restock and then get moving on again." She said before she let out a yelp and fell into a nest, falling down right next to a large moon-white egg that was shaking slightly. "What in the world...why did they leave you here?" She asked as she lightly placed her hands on the egg before her and lightly ran her hands over it.
 
As the young woman landed in the nest, the large white egg began to tremble at her presence, and only intensified when she came near it, placing her hands on the surface. The shell was smooth and a bit shiny, yet on the sides were rough ridges of grey that surrounded it. A moment later, a small crack appeared at the base of the egg, and each second that passed made the egg cracked further and further, appearing web-like until it completely surrounded the shell. Then, with a sharp hiss of warmth, a dull-white snout poked out of the top, curiously sniffing the air before it retreated, then suddenly burst forth, the small baby dragon tumbling.

The liquid upon its form was quickly dissipating, allowing the four-feet wings to unroll and stretch out. A trail of snow fur traveled down from its brow and to the end of its tail, its deep sapphire eyes blinking langoriously before it opened its maw. It revealed tiny, sharp white teeth, contrasting with the rest of the grey-white flesh. It sat there, licking at its paw, seeming to ignore the young human before glancing at her intelligently, staying silent.
 
Anya gasped when she saw the crack and quickly took her hand away from it in hopes that it would make it stop. "Ohh no! Stop, don't do that!" She cried out as if that would make it stop, she quickly covered her mouth when it just kept cracking, but when the snout poked out from the top, she couldn't help but to blink slightly. "What..." She muttered before letting out a yelp when the baby dragon burst from the egg, stumbling backwards and falling over the side of the nest again.

The young human quickly got back up to her feet, looking to the little dragon, he looking like he was bigger then the other dragons that she had seen when she got here. "A-Are you ok litte guy? I'm sorry if I broke your egg." She said as she gazed at it before holding out her hand to it so it would see that she wasn't a threat to it and that she wanted to be it's friend.
 
The white dragon continued to look at her, cocking its head this way and that as she spoke, as if it was trying to understand what she was saying. When she rose, its eyes followed her form before letting out a soft growl. It was confused; his Rider wasn't supposed to be human, much less a female! It snarled, baring its fangs briefly before watching her hand extend to its snout. As her hand touched his nose, cold vapor left its maw and nose, chilling her flesh, but its own skin was actually quite warm and pleasant.

Seeing that she wasn't going to be of any harm, the dragon skittered to her ankles, sniffing at her curiously before looking up at her, his blue eyes quietly scanning her womanly form, and the young dragon felt a gentle stirring in its body. Since it was bigger than the others, its hormones were already developing at a faster rate, but at the moment, he didn't know how to act upon them. So, with a short scoff, the dragon flapped its wings once, creating a powerful gust of wind and was briefly in the air, its head level with hers. It then clamored onto her shoulder, curling its tail around her neck, closing its eyes before one word entered the female's mind: home. It was obvious that the dragon wanted to be in a private room before people started to notice that the egg had cracked.
 
Anya blinked slightly as the dragon curled around her neck, though he seemed to blend in well with both her hair and her clothing. "Alright, let's get going, I have a place we can stay just out of town." She said before she headed off and away from the town and off to the small cabin that a friend of hers owned. "Let's see, I have to name you right? Hmmm what should you be called, I've neve really ran into a dragon before." She said as they walked through the forest and she ran her fingers through her hair as they went, lightly tapping her lips as they went.

It didn't take them long before they where at the cabin and she unlocked the door before walking in and locking the door behind her. "Well, this is home for the time being, I just need to go back to town tomorrow and I can get us some food for when we leave." She said as she walked over to a couch and sat herself down, happy to be off of her feet after having walked all day today.
 
As they walked, the dragon listened to her silently and growled, as if offended that she would try to come up with a name for it. They went outside of the city, where the dragon observed that not many humans lived there, and watched as people glared at her hatefully.

Later on, as they entered the cabin, the dragon hopped off of her shoulder and landed on the couch, its wings allowing it to glide as it curled up beside her. Its snout nuzzled up against her leg, enjoying the warmth as the stirring became greater in his body. Then suddenly, the female would hear a voice within her head. I have a name, human . . . it is Dargonn, the dragon thought, glancing up at her silently.
 
"Dargonn? That's a nice name, I'm Anya." She said as she placed her hand on the dragon and lightly pet him. "I sorry that I didn't think to ask you your name before." She said before she kicked off her boots. "Well, are you hungry Dargonn? I wouldn't want you to starve after all...ohhh but what do dragons eat?" Anya asked, maybe she would get herself a book on dragons while she was in town tomorrow as well.

"So, why where you all alone in your egg? I saw all the other broken eggs and I saw the smaller dragons around, but you didn't hatch till I touched your egg." Being nothing more then a gypsy, Anya had never really heard about Dragon Riders before, so she didn't really know how to raise or take care of a dragon like Dargonn.
 
Dargonn repeated the name in his mind, making sure to set it in stone before she spoke. Hungry? I suppose I am . . . he replied, narrowing his eyes in thought. He didn't know what else he wanted except milk; there was meat, but it seemed that his stomach wasn't ready for that sustenance just yet. His eyes flickered to Anya's chest; he knew that, traditionally, milk came from a female's breast. His stomach gently growled, resisting the urge to lunge at her . . . for now.

My brothers were already taken by their Riders. Whenever the chosen being gets close, we begin to wake up. So . . . you are my Rider, he explained. But it doesn't make sense. Riders are only supposed to be elven men. And yet . . . you are a human female.
 
"Come on, I'll bring you to the kitchen, all the food should still be fresh." She said as she got to her feet and picked Dargonn up, holding him to her chest as she walked through the cabin. "So tell me, what are these Riders? I'm sorry that I don't know, I'm not really from this area and as you said, I'm a human." She said as walked them into the kitchen and opened the fridge, still holding Dargonn to her. "Hmm...well you are kind of a new born, so how about some milk? We have cow, goat, and soy milk, what kind would you like?" She asked as she started to look around for something that she would want as well, maybe she would just have some juice or something since she wasn't to hungry at the moment.
 
Dargonn yelped in surprise as Anya picked him up, holding him close to her chest. It was significantly warmer there than by her legs, he found. So, he quietly nuzzled close, pressing against the mounds of womanly flesh, and his stirring was further coaxed as she brought him into the kitchen. Riders are the peacekeepers of the realm; they protect the weak and make sure that the land is kept safe from outside or inner evil, he said.

When the topic of milk popped up, he looked up to her with his intelligent icy eyes. Cow? Goat? Soy? Eck . . . he replied, his throat growling in response. Pressing his body further against her chest, Dargonn held onto her clothes, making small tears. You're a female . . . I want your milk . . .
 
Anya blushed brightly at those words before she shook her head. "I c-can't give you milk, I'm not pregnant." She pulled the dragon away from her, gasping as her clothes tore even more. "Damn it, now I'm going to need to sow this up." She said as she placed him down on the floor and closed the fridge, she started to head back to the living room as she started to take off her top, looking over the holes and rips that where in it. "I had just gotten this too." She said with a small sigh, it had already become be favorite shirt and everything.
 
Dargonn was puzzled why she would sound so embarrassed by his statement; it was normal for his kind to get milk from a female figure at their birth. However, as she told him that she would have to be pregnant, the dragon scoffed as he was lowered onto the floor, causing the shirt to rip more and expose a tiny bit of her breasts. Despite her refusal, Dargonn had a hard time believing that she had to be pregnant in order to feed him.

Following Anya into the living room, he circled around to her front and watched silently as she pulled off the shirt, exposing the full, ample luscious breasts. He hungrily eyed the pert nipples, convinced that milk was bound to leak from. The stirring in his body became much greater, causing him to growl before tensing his body and wings. Then, in a sudden movement, Dargonn launched forward, flying briefly into the air before tackling Anya back, forcing her to fall back against the couch. His weight seemed to quickly double, not allowing her to escape as his head brushed against her nipples. Where is it . . . ? he thought, his tongue darting out and licking one of the experimentally.
 
Hearing the growl, Anya turned to face Dargonn again, only to let out a cry when she was suddenly tackled onto the couch behind her, she struggled but the dragon seemed to be even bigger then before. "W-What are you doing?! I told you I don't have any milk in my chest." She said, only to gasp when he licked at one of her nipples, her body shivering and she couldn't help but to arch. "N-No, don't!" She whimpered and tried to push the stronger dragon off of her.
 
Dargonn was now too heavy to be pushed off, putting all of his weight on her. His tail flicked back and forth in enjoyment as she struggled, and slid his tongue out to slide against her nipple, attempting to coax the milk out. Maybe it has to be sucked out . . . he said softly, and turned his head to get a better angle at her breast. His thin but long tongue snaked around the stiffening nipple, causing his body to shiver before he gently placed his maw around her breast, sucking on it gently. While he did so, an intense warmth formed between his hind legs, and the scaly flesh there began to split, as if opening for something hidden in his body. What was felt a moment later was a hot, veiny object with a tapered point, nudging against her arm and stomach as it secreted some sort of sticky liquid.
 
Anya gasped at the feeling of him taking her whole breast into his maw and she couldn't help but to start to become turned on just a little, but at the feeling of something nudging at her arm and stomach, she couldn't help but to jerk in shock. "Ahh! W-What are you doing?!" She cried as she tried to struggle again when she felt the sticky liquid getting on her but she couldn't with how heavey he was above her. "G-Get off me!" She tried to command him as she usedher free hand to still try to push him away not matter how useless it was.
 
The dragon continued to suckle at her nipple, discovering that it was becoming more erect in his mouth, but no milk was leaking from it. But, from the uncomfortableness between his legs, he found that she was liking this, as was he. Trying to get milk; but it seems you aren't lying . . . he replied sourly. However, he didn't stop his sucking as he nibbled gently on her nipple and tugged on it as his hips began to gyrate, the object poking against her side, making Dargonn growl in arousal.
 
"S-Stop, you just said yourself I'm not lying, stop trying!" She cried as her body started to wither under dragon on top of her, she couldn't help but to arch her back as he nibbled and tugged at her nipple. "Ahhh! Stop, that f-feels good!" She moaned, shivering at the feeling of the thing poking her again. "W-What's poking me?"
 
Dargonn simply shook his head as he nibbled and tugged on her breast; it seemed his body was acting on its own. If it feels good, then why do you want me to stop? he replied, gyrating harder as she moaned, arching her back. I think that it's what you humans call a "cock"; it happens whenever I'm ready to mate . . . he explained.

His maw finally released her breast, only to turn his head to snake down her stomach and slide his tongue underneath her bottoms, tasting and covering the mount with the long, wet muscle.
 
Anya's back arched up when he crawled down her body and she finally got a look at just how big he had gotten. "Ho-How did you get so big suddenly?!" She cried as she started to struggle again, only to gasp in shock when the dragon's tongue slipped under her pants and was against her mound. "C-Cause I don't want this...stop." She whimpered, though a part of her was screaming at him not to stop.
 
I have no idea, he replied, seriously not knowing the answer. Perhaps it was normal for them to grow so quickly, or maybe it was because of the warmth he was feeling when he was against her body. His tongue tasted the sweet, sticky nectar that secreted from her mound, his body heat growing even further. The wet muscle stroke the sensitive bundle of nerves that was her clit eagerly, suckling at her pussy as his red instrument grinded against her breasts, covering them in the sexual fluid, the smell of such would surely start to turn her on further.
 
Anya couldn't help but to moan in pleasure, both his actions and the sent that was filling her nose now seeming to change something in her mind and she couldn't stop the need that was slowly filling her body. "Ohhhh....don't stop." She moaned as she started to lift her hips up to meet with the tongue that was toying with her, reaching up with her hands to push her breasts together around the cock that was between them.
 
His tail flicked against her neck, tickling her chin as the slick, tapered cock thrusted through the tight entrance of her breasts, fucking them vigorously as he dug his snout further into her bottom, his nose teasing her pussy as he panted hotly. Dargonn then slipped his tongue out and back into his mouth, clenching his sharp teeth around her shorts, easily tearing them away to expose the tight little pussy. Are you a virgin, Anya . . . ? he inquired, continuing to slide his cock through her breasts, greasing them with the liquid.
 
Anya gasped when her shorts where ripped right off of her and she looked down but couldn't see past the dragon. "Ye-Yes...why?" She asked as her head spun and didn't want her to think clearly, just wanting her to focuse on the pleasure that was running through her body and on the sent that she was coming from the liquid coming from the dragon and being rubbed all over her breasts and body.
 
Dargonn's eyes hungrily took in the delicious little cunt that was obviously ready for him, but Anya's shaky voice distracted him. "Because . . . I am too," he growled, lifting and shifting his body around so that his maw was extremely close to his Rider's, his hot breath cascading down her face and mouth. His paws landed upon her breasts, gripping them gently but making sure that his claws did not come out as the tapered point of his thick cock nudged to her pussy.
 
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