A Dragon's Plaything (Silv & Zennarion)

[Silvarusc]

Amaralyn paced irately back and forth along the edge of the cliff face at the mouth of her cavern. While there were many entertaining things she could do alone in the darkness of her home, the hot springs, the cavern network in which she hid in one of many smaller forms when she needed to, and the massive hoard of shiny baubles and things that she kept, well they could only keep her amusement for so long anymore. She rustled her great crimson rings slightly, turning her head back to nibble at an itch in her smooth, scaly hide, and then settled herself on the edge to watch the sun setting. The opalescent glimmer of her constantly colour-shifting eyes reflected the fiery orb within them, and she made a heavy sighing sound, that to a human would have sounded like a rushing gale.

Dragons had become few and far between in recent days, and Mara, as she liked to call herself sometimes, hadn't had the pleasure of another dragon's company in nearly a century. While she prided herself on her patience, she was still a young-ish creature (as far as dragons went) and she was downright bored.

An idea crept into her sharp, eager mind, and she perked slightly, her tail curling up in pleasure at the very thought of new fun to be had. She needed a...companion. A pet, perhaps, but more so a friend. And one that could talk to her and not simply squeak like a frightened bunny. Irritation entered her mind as that ruled out any fair maidens of any sort--their hearts would likely burst from fear long before she had drawn one back to her cave. No, she would need a man to play with.

A rough chuckle escaped the red dragon's throat, and she rose from her spot in the sun. The humans would all be leaving the fields soon to go in for the evening. Although dusk was the best time to strike, it left her little time, and little margin for error. Now where had that castle been? Ah, yes. Just up the coast.

And she launched herself from that cliff ledge, spreading great wings, and soaring up on the heavy thermals into the low hanging clouds. A trip to town, then.

 

[Zennarion]

Tyler sighed softly as he slowly sat up in his bed, and then let out a soft yawn. He really didn't want to go to work today, but unfortunately, he had to, even though he didn't want to. He had a feeling that this wouldn't be a good day, but he had to go to work today, even though he didn't want to. He slowly slid out of his bed, and then looked at the clothes on his chair. He wasn't rich or anything, in fact, he was pretty poor, but not poor enough to not be able to survive. He grabbed his shirt, and then slowly pulled it on, before he looked out of the window. He had to be at work very soon, so he would have to hurry a bit. It seemed like it would be a very warm day, so he was happy that he worked in the forest. He slowly slid on his pants, before he then took on his shoes and headed out of the door.

He had heard rumors about a dragon living in the mountains, but he didn't really believe in that, so he wasn't worried about anything. A soft yawn escaped his lips, and he then closed the door before he headed off towards the forest. There had been a lot of activity on the mountain lately, but he wasn't really worried.

After a long day of work, Tyler yawned softly, as he walked through the forest on his way home. Right now he was just looking forward to get home and get something to eat. He had barely had anything to eat all day, and he was starving now. He stopped for a moment and then looked up at the mountain with a slight smile upon his lips. He still couldn't forget the the rumors, it was so ridiculous. He soon after turned his attention back on the town, with a smile upon his lips, he would soon be home.

He had no idea what was going to happen to him soon, but if he knew, he would probably be running and screaming right now.

 

[Silvarusc]

A faint roar sounded in the distance, noticeable more from the vibrations it put out through the air than the actual tone. The forest fell silent for a brief, breathless instant, and everything went perfectly still.

Rather suddenly the sun blotted behind Tyler, and there was a whir of great wings that sent leaves and foliage spinning away in all directions, as well as several frightened rabbits. A wash of warm, sulfur-scented air hit his back, and then a set of steely claws curled around his body, pinning his arms to his sides inescapably. Had he looked up, he'd have seen nothing but the red-bordered tan underbelly of the great dragon before a sudden rush of take off and the roar of the air whipping by took all attention. Within seconds, the dragon was speeding away, beating her great wings into the darkening, twilit sky as she sped back down up the coastline.

Mara was pleased with herself.

And as she lazily glided her way across the water before wheeling to angle her way into the other inaccessible cave set high in the sea cliffs, she let out a pleased rumble, something akin to a purr. Oh, yes, she was certainly pleased with herself.

Alighting on the lip of the cave, she dropped the frail little human man just long enough to put her great claws down, and then snatched him back up by his shirt in her teeth. She was surprisingly precise for such a big creature. But she certainly didn't want to harm her prize, no, not after waiting an entire day to pick just the right one and successfully steal it away without so much as an arrow fired at her. This was perfect.

She settled herself next to her great hoard of gold and treasure, curling up like a cat around a small space into which she gently dropped her new human. She trapped him with her claws, preventing him from climbing and escaping her, and then simply sat and watched.

She wanted to see what he would do.

 

[Zennarion]

He sighed and just continued to walk towards the town, but was then suddenly lifted off from the ground. "H-Hey?! W-Whats going on?!" He asked, but then looked up, seeing a red-bordered tan underbelly of a dragon, a creature that he didn't believe in. He sighed and then closed his eyes. He was as good as dead now, the dragon would eat him as soon as it got to its cave, he was sure of it. Why hadn't he just been more careful? If he had been more careful, he wouldn't be hanging right here now if he had been more careful. He sighed and looked towards the setting sun, this would probably be the last time that he ever saw the sun, so he should take a good look at it now. Of course, it wouldn't be bad to die... His life wasn't important anyways, and he was poor, he didn't have any money or anything, he didn't have anybody who cared about him.

He suddenly felt how he was put down on the ground, but before he could get up again, he was picked up again, this time he was hanging in the mouth of the dragon. "Why don't you just eat me right away?!" He asked her while hanging in the dragons mouth. Why hadn't it swallowed him yet? That would be easier for both of them. Hopefully his death wouldn't be long and painful, he just wanted his life to end right away. He felt how he was suddenly dropped beside of a great hoard of gold, and then felt how he was trapped again. "Why don't you just eat me right away?!" He asked her while he looked up at her. "If you are not going to kill me, why did you bring me up her? I don't think you want to give me any gold, so why keep me here, why keep me alive?!" He asked her with a sigh.

 

[Silvarusc]

She canted her head to the side, watching him from an odd angle, irate that he was not doing more to entertain her. Were humans not supposed to scream and run around in circles for the amusement of dragon kind? The females usually did--all they did was scream. And of course, after a long time it got irritating, but it was worth it for the fun it provided while it lasted.

Then it clicked.

The dragon snickered evilly, and caged the human in her long claws again, slipping her head down to eye him with one bright, inquisitive golden iris. And then, out of nowhere, she decided to speak to him.

"Because, little pest, I am bored. And you are boring me. That does not bode well for your survival."

Her voice was gruff, but still feminine, rumbling and grouchy, but still sweet. And she was speaking in nearly a whisper to avoid blowing him back against her claws and out of the cave with her breath. Were she to speak normally, or shout, it would probably kill him. But that wouldn't do--she hadn't even had her time to play yet.

Closing her claws gently around his ankles, she tripped him up, sending him tumbling onto his backside in the golden coins. They were gently warm with her body heat. With her other claw, she gently began to poke and prod at different parts of his body, whispering archaic incantations under her breath in the language of dragon kind. A massive, bright glow suffused his body, encasing him in a bright ball of light. She squinted, and then poked the ball, causing it to shatter in all directions. Smoke rose from the hot skin of her creation, and she peeked in through her claws to see how her new "she" had turned out.

(You can pick how you want Tyler to look as a female. ^^ Find a nice, pretty picture, if you can. That would help.)

 

[Zennarion]

He watched the dragon as it moved, why wasn't it hurting him? Did it want to play with him first, before it would eat him? He suddenly felt its claws around him, and his eyes widened, what was it doing? Was he going to die now? Would it really eat him now? He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, waiting for the dragons next move, he was ready to die now, he was sure this was it.

But after a while, when nothing had happened, he slowly opened his eyes, seeing the dragons eye, his eyes widened and he gasped. He hadn't exactly expected to see a dragon's eye right in front of him. Why wasn't it easting him? Why was it just holding him? But then it spoke, and his eyes went wide, he now realized that the dragon was a she.

"So... You are a female... Huh? So im going to be your small dragon kids first meal... Huh?" He asked her, even though he couldn't see any eggs anywhere. He suddenly felt the coins against his back, he was now looking directly up at her. Feeling her pokes and prods, his eyes widened, and he heard her speak a weird language, before he was trapped in a big, light ball.

A sudden pain went through his body, and his eyes closed. Something was happening to his body while he was trapped in the ball. And then suddenly, the ball was scattered, and he fell to the ground. He slowly stood up, and then rubbed his eyes while he looked around. What had happened to him? "W-What did you do to me?!" He asked her, he was starting to panic now, and therefore, he didn't noticed his changed voice, nor his changed body that had now changed into a female cat furry, a very beautiful cat furry. Long dark red hair fell to his butt, and two cat ears could now be seen on top of his head, as well as a long cat tail from right above his butt. His clothes had changed as well, but it wasn't anything he noticed... At least not yet.

 

[Silvarusc]

She smirked a toothy grin and chuckled deeply at her successful creation, cute and fuzzy, and now even more helpless than before. She retracted the cage of claws slightly, not enough for 'her' to escape, but enough to give her a better view.

"There now," she whispered tauntingly "Isn't that better?"

Before Tyler could ask any questions to the odd query of her own, she gently caught his new tail between her claws (not enough to hurt or squish it, mind you) and gave it a very slight tug...just enough to send the delicate new kitty girl down onto her sensitive bottom in the mound of golden coins. She looked very cute there, tumbled in all the shiny treasure, and Mara was almost immediately more amused than she'd assumed. Shifting slightly, she whispered some other spell in draconic, and her own form began to glow blindingly as well.

When that blaze of light scattered away, what was left was not a giant dragon, but instead a curvy young woman of identical height to Tyler. She had choppy white hair with little golden streaks peppered through it, and very pale porcelain skin hidden beneath what appeated to be a small pleated red and black skirt and loose, barely-concealing white camisole that resembled a tank top. A long tail curled out from beneath the skirt, scales red and golden, with none of the wicked spikes that had run along the dragon's back. Thin, delicate wings spread out from her back, stretching to the full span of seven or eight feet, and then furling back up behind her. Scatterings of red scales here and there peppered her skin as well.

She looked down at the heavy, wicked red claws that spread out from her fingers. "Those aren't supposed to be there." And she shook her hands, saying something else in her hissing language, and the claws spun away into nothing, leaving clean hands, with only a few scales running up her arms.

Mara eyed Tyler's cute new body, and crouched, her tail wavering back and forth like a cat's in anticipation, and without warning she pounced, landing atop Tyler and sending both furries sliding down the back side of the pile of coins in a tumble. Laughing in a sweet, feminine voice, she pinned her new friend down at the bottom, straddling her midsection, and leaned down nose to nose with him. "Much more fun, don't you think?"

 

[Zennarion]

He saw her lift away her claws, and just started up at her, before he then heard her words. What did she mean by better? Had something changed? He looked around, and then it hit him, she had probably changed him! But into what? He was just about to look when he felt her pull something behind him.

He suddenly felt his back against the coins, and just started up at her for a moment, before he then started looking down his own body. His eyes went wide as he saw what she had done to him. He could see a pair of C-cup, maybe even D-cup breasts on his chest, and he could see the long, dark red hair as well, and the curvy figure he now had, he knew that a lot of men would kill to get a woman like him... Or at least a woman with a body like his, and a lot of women would kill to get a body like this. A sudden glow caught his attention and he now looked up at her, seeing her body glow, his eyes widened.

When the light disappeared, the dragon was gone, and in her place was a beautiful young woman, probably more beautiful than him. Her body... It was perfect in every way, Tyler almost began drooling, just by looking at her. He really couldn't believe that this was the dragon that had been standing in front of him, just a few seconds ago. The only minus with her body was the dragon claws she had instead of her hands, hopefully she wouldn't start using them on him. "W-What do you want with me.... W-Why did you turn me into a girl?!" He asked her. Being a girl felt weird... But also good in some way. He sighed softly, and just continued to look up at her. He was very scared right now, but he was also a bit confused right now.

He heard her speak again, and then saw her shook her hands, and then the claws disappeared. How did she do that? Did all dragons have that kind of magic? Or was it only her? He had so many questions in his head that he wanted an answer for now, he just wasn't sure where he should begin...

He suddenly felt her eyes on him, and then saw her crouch in front of him, and just looked up at her, he was scared right now... Very scared... He then suddenly felt her pounce him, and felt how they started sliding down back side of the pile of coins. He was now pinned against the ground, with now chance of escaping. "N-No... W-Why did you do this to me?! Why did you turn me into a girl?!" He asked her.

 

[Silvarusc]

She chuckled at his nervousness, and his squeaky, higher voice, much more feminine than it had been before. She was certainly content with her new companion, toy, what have you. Gently, she began to poke and prod all over him before he could get another word in edgewise, exploring his new body without restraint. His questions, however, amused her greatly, and she chuckled more, her grin widening.

"Because you're prettier this way. And I like girls."

And with that simple explanation, she put her hands down on Tyler's new breasts, and gave them a firm, testing squeeze. She seemed to be pleased with what she found, and she canted her head to the side, grinning down at him, and fingering back her bangs so that the white and gold locks of hair didn't block her eyes.

"Why so nervous? So scared?" Her tail curled up behind her on its own, forming the shape of question mark. The tip twitched every so often. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

 

[Zennarion]

He felt her prodding and poking his body again, and let out a growl. "S-Stop that!" He told her in a cold tone. He really hated being poked, if there was something that could piss him off it was when people poked him. He looked up at her and just gave her a cold glare. Suddenly he wasn't that scared of her anymore, she didn't really seem that scary. He wasn't even sure if he would call her a dragon right now. "So... What you are saying is that you are a lesbian dragon?" He asked her.

He felt her hands on his breasts, and his eyes went wide once again. When she squeezed them, a soft moan escaped his lips as the pleasure ran through his body. What was her next move going to be? He was a bit curios, but at the same time, also a bit scared... What if she was going to make this even worse that it already was?!

When he heard her words, he growled. "Do i look hurt?" He asked her in a cold tone. This dragon really wasn't as dangerous as he had thought she would be. She wouldn't hurt him, or eat him so he wasn't scared.

 

[Silvarusc]

((OOC: My cats killed my router, so I currently have no internet access. I'll be gone for a while, but will post as soon as I get back. Really sorry.))

 

[Zennarion]

((XD Thats fine, hope you'll be able to get online again soon))

 

[Silvarusc]

((sorry that took so long.))

She chuckled evilly when he growled at her for poking, and instead began to stroke her fingers along his lily-soft new skin, touching all the sensitive places she could think that humans had. His words amused her even further, and she leaned in, a hissing purr coming from between her lips as she began to gently kiss and nibble at his throat gently.

"Lez-bee-in?" She queried. The word made no sense to her, she'd never heard it before. "I don't know this human word. I just like you. And I'll play with you how I want. When I want."

Her tail curled tightly around one of his ankles tightly, but not painfully, letting him know that there would be no escape. She gave him a slightly harder nip, to his shoulder, drawing only two or three drops of blood, and hissed at him. Her breath was sweet, scented gently of flowers, but with a soft, threatening hint of sulfur behind the sweetness. She wasn't planning on hurting him, but she wasn't going to take any of his nonsense. She wanted to have her way...and she'd have it.

Whether he liked it or not.

"You're mine," she hissed, an almost murderous light appearing briefly in her eyes before she smiled sweetly again, and gently squeezed his breasts again "Until I get...bored..."

And the word bored wasn't altogether nice.

 

[Zennarion]

((Its fine^^))
When he felt her fingers on his skin, his eyes went wide and a shiver ran through his body as he started struggling against her. Feeling her fingers on a sensitive spot, his eyes went wide and a moan escaped his lips. He heard her hissing purr and just growled and hissed. His eyes went wide as he felt her nibbling and kissing at his throat and he tried to move it away from her.

He heard her words and just sighed. She didn't know that word? She seemed to be a smart dragon... But apparently she wasn't as smart as he had thought at first.

He felt her tail on his ankle and looked down at it, before he hissed even more. He didn't have claws... But his nails was still pretty long now that he was part cat and female... Perhaps he would be able to get away by using his long nails? It would probably be better than what she had in mind for him. He then felt her nip on his shoulder and he shut his eyes in pain and then felt the drops of blood leaving his body. He slowly opened his eyes and looked up at her, awaiting her next move.

He then heard her words and his eyes went wide... He wasn't sure if he should try and bore her now, or if he should try and escape and just keep his current body... Anything was probably better than staying and becoming her play thing that was for sure.
((By the way, will his teeth still be human, or will they be cat fangs?))