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School Buddies - Magical Rivals (Arlin Nethercott x SKBM)

Arlin Nethercott

Arlin Nethercott

Super-Earth
Joined
Apr 9, 2017
Location
Utah
It was the end of a long day, but that was okay the moon was rising and the chill on the night. It was the sign he was waiting for the undeniable feeling. With a chuckle and a grin the student transforms into a scaled dragon man and leaps into the air wings catching the air. It was time again for Croix "The Nightstalker" to hunt again.

Sniffing the air as he glides from building to building he locates his target. A lone young lady prime for the plucking. Smile growing wider showing his fangs the redheaded dragon leaps and swoops towards the girl pouncing on his victim. Pushing her to the ground his crotch over her face as he starts to claw at her clothes.
 
He was still not used to this. It'd been a week or two since he'd found that ankle charm and it'd fucked his life right up. At night, he could transform. Most nights, it wasn't even his choice -- he had to. And when the boy transformed he was no longer your average, ordinary boy. He was something totally different.

He was a girl, and a wolfgirl at that. And she had pretty large breasts for his taste, and was definitely exceedingly feminine from the hips to to the thighs. But she was powerful, and she felt compelled to protect people.

Usually by doing what she was about to do -- tackling the shit out of the red-headed weirdo that was attacking a woman.

"Pick on someone your own size!"
 
"Well.. well.. well, what do we have here?" He asks with a chuckle turning his attention from the woman who was fleeing to the white wolf that came crashing into him. Growling he rolls his powerful body until she is on top of him.

"A little stray who wandered into the wrong place and found a lot of trouble." He says with a sensual growl into her ear as he gives her hair a big sniff with a quick lick at the base of her ear. There was something so very familiar about the girl's scent, but he couldn't place it for the life of him. Right now though his focus was singular, there was a prime piece of wolf in front of him and he was going to have his fun with her. And the thought of a stronger opponent filled him with excitement. He slaps and grabs her ass as he shoves the canine off of him. Giving an excited pant his tongue flicks into the air as he starts to scramble to his feet.
 
She managed to get on top of him. She pushed down had on his shoulders to pin him, sharp -- wait, were those claws on top of furry gloves? -- dug hard into the ground underneath him as a testament to her considerable strength. Likewise, she experienced a strange sensation of a familiar scent... but she did not have much time to dwell on it. He licked at her ear and she shuddered as she was momentarily stunned by the action. It's only made worse when he grabs her by the ass like he fucking owned it. She's shoved to the ground.

She wants to vomit. She was a boy. He did not... let... boys do that to him!

"You are disgusting! You think you can just touch me like that!?" She said, sounding more angry than like the hero she was before. She scrambled quickly on to all fours, and took a strange, aggressive stance. It seemed those furred gloves were mirrored by furred, heeled boots with claws on her feet. Her skirt was a deep red, and not long enough to cover the white thong underneath during combat very much, though at least it did now. Her breasts were wrapped by a half kimono with fur trimmings, and her face had a few red tribal marks. She looked savage, certainly. Her body began to glow with energy...

"Fury!"

She rushed at him, aiming to slash him to pieces with her powerful claws, which had focused all that energy to do an even faster and better job than her normal enhanced attributes would be. She thought she smelt male arousal -- it disgusted her. A boy like him did not want to smell something like that, honestly...!
 
As she stands up he makes air groping motions like a total pervert as he smirks at her and teases, "Nice and firm.. I like."

Grinning he gets into a defensive pose waiting for her attack. When she launches at him he gives a wink and a playful kiss in the air. Gritting his teeth he gives a small groan as he takes the full force of her attack. The claws rip his loose shirt to shreds even tearing into his baggy pants a bit. Unfortunately for her he had focused his energy to enhance his naturally tough skin to the point her attack barely left a sign of a scratch. In a flash he grabs her wrists and pulls her against her until her breasts are pressed against his very toned chest. He pants into her ear teasingly, "Oh trust me, I'll touch you in more ways than that."

He softly growls into her ear taking another sniff of her hair. The familiar scent was still confusing, but the smell of girl was more than enough to get him more excited. His cock swelling slightly tenting his trousers as his arousal grows. His powerful thick tail slides up her leg flipping her already short skirt up to get a good look at her cute white thong. With a nibble at the tip of her ear he whispers, "With naughty panties like that, I'm sure you'll love it."
 
He was trying to throw her off her game, and boy was it working. "Stop being a fucking creep!" She complains, unhappy with him attempting to objectify her. No wonder the girls got so mad when boys did this -- it was totally humiliating! "I'm a boy!" She shouts, without much thought.

Two could play the distraction game. Unfortunately, she only succeeds in stripping away his clothing. He grabs her, pulls at her. She struggles. His words draw a primal reaction from her, as she sucks in air and howls loudly at the moon. In moments, the panting of his breath against her ear would be gone.

Mostly because that howl carried a shockwave that'd send him flying away from her.
 
The more flustered and upset she got the more enjoyment he got from her. However not being braced for a shockwave he was caught off guard as scaled don't really do much to defend against that kind of attack. As he went flying back his tail slapped against her ass in a spank. What stops his backwards motion was a building. Having the wind knocked out of him for a second he collapses to all fours catching his breath. Growling he stands up and launches off the building into the air. Hands outstretched he launches a flying tackle at the hero. Shouting, "If you're a boy why do you have tits like those."

In fact her breasts were the target of the dragon's attack. When he connects he gropes her chest a little roughly as he also tries to knock her down. Were he a normal person the fight would be his sole focus but the hot blood pumping through his veins couldn't help but get turned on by fighting. Grinning like a fool he chuckles and teases her more, "I can't wait to make you howl for a different reason."

Horny as he might be though Croix wasn't entirely stupid. He didn't really expect the grope or tackle to knock her down but he did hope it would at least distract her from his real goal. His tail flicks playfully against her skirt again, but this time more subtily and trying to look like an accident. Really though he was trying to hook the tip into the waistband of her skirt and hold tight focusing energy into it. Wanting to tease her more and piss her off he smirks at her and asks, "Are you going to be a good girl and lift and wag that little tail for me?"
 
The Wolfgirl hated this. It was so. UNFAIR! Why did he get to have powers rivaling her own, and stay as a boy? It was insulting -- it was emasculating. She didn't WANT to be some sluttily dressed wolf girl. She didn't want to be groped, to be raped with his eyes, to hear him doubt her strength and demean her. Her cheeks were so red that she could have passed for an apple. And by all that way holy, the stench of his erect manhood was invading her senses everytime he got close.

It was enough to turn her into a mouthbreather right now. She misses the wanderings of his tail this time, but slides with him. Her footing was solid and oddly as he insulted her, demeaned her, treated her as nothing more than a sex object -- she did feel stronger. Her energy was flaring...

"They're fake!" She shouted. "Why don't you be a good girl and lift your tail for me since you want it so bad?" She asked, attempting to return fire with some of the same feelings that affected her. Unfortunately, it was unlikely to have as much meaning. He was still in a male form. She was starting to have trouble focusing on much other than trying to hurt him...
 
Unable to knock the canine girl down he was at least able to keep getting her more and more upset, unfortunately for her the more he got to feel and tease her the more turned on he got and the stronger his scent got as his body released more pheromones. Feeling her energy flare up sent a shiver of pleasure down his spine. For a dragon the stronger the opponent the better it felt to humiliate, dominate and fuck. Still groping her chest like they were toys he chuckles and whispers in her ear, "I won't lift my tail because I'm not the bitch who needs fucked."

His forked tongue flicks against her ear and travels down to lick her flushed cheeks as he makes a bold move to try and take away some of her strength. With a quick motion his tail snakes deeper into her skirt and presses against her thong. His tail starts to stroke her panty covered slit the scales on it acting as small bumps. Tongue trailing up her cheek as he pants into her ear he teases, "I know you secretly are enjoying this, just give into that feeling little slut."
 
"And you think I am?" She asks, grasping for his wrists to try to pin them above him with all the upper body strength she had. His next actions, however, catch her off guard. She was not used to being licked at -- and she certainly had never felt a tail slip somewhere it was never supposed to get. She shivered with a strange feeling, and this weakened her footing. They both fall down, and she hits the concrete with a huff. She shook her head, and made to bite at his neck or shoulder.

"I'm.... I'm a boy!" She said, but was she saying that to herself more than him? She had the strangest feeling in her gut. Her body felt hot. She felt uneasy, awkward. Insecure. "I don't want you attacking any more girls..." She complained, focusing on her mission as she wrestled him. Her hands made to try to get around his neck to choke him. Her legs jumped, before one of her hands made to go down to fish his wandering tail.

"Stay away from there! That feels so weird!"
 
"It's what I know you are. I can smell it." He teases her as he falls on her taking the upper hand again. When she goes to bite he doesn't dodge and instead exposes her neck to the wolf letting her try to bite into his tough skin. With her hands focusing on trying to choke him and get the tail out of her skirt left her with nothing to defend against the next stage of his groping. Gripping at her neckline he tugs her kimono open so he can attack her breasts again as he explains, "Boys have cocks not tits and wet little pussies."

As if to emphasize his point he pins her legs with his own putting one between her legs and starts to grind his erection against her thigh. Despite her grip on his tail he was able to keep moving against her sex. He slides more of his tail into her skirt until he can hook the tip on the waistband again so if she pulls his tail free she'll have to rip her skirt off too. Giving her a lick on the cheek again he taunts, "It feels weird because you're a wolf slut and your body knows it needs more."

"I'll make you a deal. I'll stop attacking girls if you agree to me my personal cocksleeve and spread your legs for me anytime I want."
 
Wolves had sharp teeth. She tried to bite at his neck, but he had leathery, scaled skin there. She dug in and drew some blood, but it wasn't the throat tearing action she was looking for. To be honest, her teeth started to hurt. He pulled her clothing open, and somehow managed to get her cheeks even more red. He'd fought dirty -- it was a losing battle now. She could try to howl, but it was unlikely to work for the second time. Worse, he was making her squirm helplessly as she tried to hold his tail awaqy.

"Stop touching me there!" She cried out helplessly, unsure of what to do with the heat or aching need. She tears at his tail, but it only rips her skirt off. She huffs.

What the hell was this feeling...? Why did she want to feel that throbbing heat a little more?

"Ugh! How about just for TONIGHT?" She called out, in response to his idea.
 
The dragon boy was impressed that she had managed to draw blood though in his state he didn't even notice the slight pain. Instead he licks her cheek again and nuzzles her chin out of the way to give a playful lick and nip to her neck softly saying, "That's a good girl, embrace the feeling."

Her lessening struggles and deeper blush was all he needed to know that he was winning. The sound of her skirt tearing actually got him harder now fully erect as he grinds against her leg. His hands don't stop molesting her breasts as his tail tip caresses her inner thigh as he fliicks her hands off her tail. Giving a small laugh he taunts, "If you submit tonight then I'll stop... for tonight. You're in no place to bargain pup. We both know you need this."

In a bold move he pushes off her and stands up. Looking down at her. With a cocky smile he crosses his arms and orders, "Now be a good slut and strip for me."
 
The Heroine turns her head away and lets out a soft, strange sigh that accompanied the butterflies in her belly. Her mind said no. Absolutely not. Not only was she a boy, as she had been keen to remind him time and time again, but she was not doing this because she wanted to. What she wanted was to defeat him, and banish him to wherever he had come from. But her body... it shook and shivered at every touch. It felt hot, and out of place. Her nipples felt erect, and her core hot and dripping, aching for something to push into it. Worse, her mind felt dizzy, hazy. It was like she could already taste his cock, the scent felt so severe. She mumbles something in response to his statement that, again, she needed this, but it isn't clear what.

Her hands fall to her side as he molests her. He stands up.

She could probably fight again. Probably go right for his dick. But she didn't.

The wolf girl reached up, and let her clothing fall away with a few pushes here and there. It was mostly dismantled anyway, so the most effort was sustained in lifting her legs enough to get her underwear off. She left herself naked and on her knees, unable to look up. Her chest rose and fell with each breath.

"Swear it."
 
"I swear that I'll fuck you hard like the needy bitch you are. I'll pound your slutty little holes so hard that you'll be feeling it for long after." He says with a laugh as she submits to him. He was expecting her to attack again considering she was roughly as powerful as he was but she didn't seem as experienced in fighting so it made his victory taste even sweeter. Smirking he undoes his pants as he looks over his prize eyes glued to the moving of her chest. Once he notices that she isn't looking at him, he gets a plan.

In a flash he leaps in the air landing right in front of her grinning maniacally. He gives a small growl running his fingers through her hair before gripping her head and forcing her face against his crotch. Burying the wolf's nose and mouth in his balls he rocks his hips a little as he teases, "I swear that you'll get every drop of cum in these balls."

He knew it was a risk but he did have his defensive energy ready to protect his slightly scaly cock and balls, but if she attacked it would still hurt. The advantage was that it practically forced his scent into her and he could already see her excitement. His tail travels up her side to gently squeeze one of her breasts and flick one of her hardened nipple, "Does that sound good? All this just for you."
 
He was a boy! He did not want this. But god, he could barely think. He grabs at her hair. She shifts, turning her head upward as she aims to yank herself free -- only to get a faceful of cock and balls. The turgid length presses against the side of her cheeks, as foul as his language. His balls rested against her chin, her lips. She held her breath, trying not to take in anymore of his nasty, disgusting male scent.

His sweet, delicious scent. her mouth opened. She drooled a bit, unable to keep her mouth from salivating. She fought it, and kept her tongue from wagging out. Her back arched and her tail lifted a bit as she tried to suppress herself. She shook her head, her nose nuzzling against his crotch before she weakly tried to pull away.

"No--" She begins, her words coming out as a long, pouty whine -- it didn't seem genuine. "I mean... to leave the other girls... alone. You're disgusting. Get your dick away from me...!"
 
The dragon could almost taste her struggle against the desires of her own body and he couldn't help but love every second of it. When she goes to pull back he lets her so he can get a good look. His smirk grows wider as he sees how excited she is and he calmly explains, "Well of course I will leave them alone. When you've drained my balls dry like a good whore, I'll have nothing left for them."

Not quite ready to risk shoving his cock in the wolf's mouth just yet he quickly comes up with a plan to get her to taste him and push her a little more. Really quickly he takes a moment to rub his balls and stroke his cock a few times with his right hand before advancing on her again. He roughly grabs her chin with his left hand gripping her hard so she can't close her mouth. With a chuckle he forces two of his right fingers into her mouth forcefully sliding against her tongue almost petting her drooling tongue with his cock sweat. "I saw your tail try to wag pup, stop worrying about other girls and just give into the lust."
 
She was released. It didn't really do any good. The only thing on her mind and in her senses was cock, anyway. His, specifically. She watched him stroke himself. The lights started to shut off upstairs -- it was easier that way, if she didn't think about it. If she just let her desires go. He had the right idea. She could almost hear, could feel her pussy dripping to the ground. She was a boy, honest -- but this was not a boy's body. He had to let the girl body be a girl, right...?

"Don't tell anyone..."

Cock.

He mentions her tail, and she flattens it down to the ground. Her ears twitch as she glances at her furred boots and gloves, then back at him. Her eyes glaze over as he takes hold of her chin. She feels a flutter of butterflies in her gut -- what was that feeling? Submission? The hand that had been around his member and nuts reaches into her open, warm and waiting mouth. They slide over her tongue, rubbing. She has no choice but to taste his dick -- god, how humiliating -- but it just makes her drool a little harder. Finally, she takes his advice for real.

Her lips close around his fingers, and begin suckling suggestively at them as she stares up at him with a mostly blank expression of lust embarrassment. She bobs her head a bit, taking the fingers completely for a moment.
 
"Of course I won't tell anyone, you're my slut." He says like one might praise a pet as his hand leaves her chin to softly pet her as she eagerly sucks on his fingers. Her total submission was a thrill and fueled his desire to completely humiliate the hero. Locking eyes with her he smiles as he keeps teasing her tongue with his fingers making sure she cleans them all the way up.

Once he's satisfied she's done he forces his hands away away from her and takes a few steps back. Sitting on a low wall he spreads his legs so his cock is easily accessible. Extending a drool covered finger he beckons her towards him as he orders, "Crawl over here like a good bitch and come taste your favorite treat."
 
The girl unwittingly leans after his fingers as he tries to pull them away. Eventually they pop free. She remains where she is upon her knees as he hops up upon a low wall. She looked around, remembering that they were in a public park. Anyone could stumble upon them at any time. Maybe another magical girl... his request is met with reddened cheeks, as she leans forward like a dog and slowly crawls after him. Her hips shift up and down with each move of the leg. Her breasts hang below, feeling heavy to her as she situates herself in between his legs again and looks up.

Her ear twitches as she flicks her tongue out over the sensitive tip of the boy's cock. Slowly, she gets more aggressive with her tongue. It starts to lick and slide across his length, but she doesn't seem to want to use her hands or her lips.

"You can't talk to me like that..." She mutters in resistance, even as she gives his long pussy-destroying length a tongue bath in the nude, while he sat mostly clothed and looking down on her.
 
Not too far away from on top of the water fountain there was another person watching. A tall large breasted rabbit girl watched the wolf girl crawl like a dog. Hearing another monster boy attacking nearby she leaps into the darkness and sighs, "Well I'll have to play with them later I guess."

Meanwhile the dragon's tail was swishing around back and forth excitedly as he saw his prize bouncing and swaying as she approaches. He gives a small shiver when the tongue starts to lap at his cock. Weather or not she knew it, by not using her beautiful lips or her hands she was acting even more like a dog increasing his joy. Smirking he starts to pet her again gently scratching her ear like she was a pet. He leans forward and nibbles the tip of her ear as he chuckles and whispers, "You know if you'd just wag your tail you'd look like the perfect cock hungry little wolf slut."

His hand pulls her a bit closer trying to force her to lap at his balls and shaft harder as he growls softly in her ear, "I can talk to you however I want, you surrendered and are all mine."
 
She responds in kind to his words; her tail begins to sway slowly back and forth. It was fairly long, and absolutely fluffy -- it was probably mildly distracting, but he wanted that distraction. She's pushed deeper, towards his balls. She happily licks the sweat off of them, her tongue polishing and cleaning them lewdly. She pushed them this way and that, her hands still below her and her red eyes looking up at him as she nuzzled his nuts.

She pulled back a bit, to lick more at the shaft, and kiss near the base.

"No you can't. Its just... your dick smells... really good. You need to learn to respect women..."
 
It took all his restraint to not start rolling around laughing at the fact that she was trying to give him an etiquette lesson while being naked between his legs wagging her tail like an excited puppy. The loud lapping as she nuzzles and cleans all the sweat off of his wrinkled sack while looking him in the eyes doesn't help her case either. It was the kiss at the base that got him and made him laugh loudly. "HA. I give women the respect they deserve, I just have yet to meet one that isn't a slut for this cock."

He takes his hands off her confident that she wasn't going to cause any trouble. Leaning back he looks at her with a cocky smirk he says, "And before you say you're not a slut you'd better make sure that your pussy isn't dripping wet just from tasting me."
 
She carried on anyway. "I'm not a slut. I'm a virgin. I'm... a boy. And its not... from tasting you." She said, as she shifted a bit. She licked up the base of his cock to the tip and, after a moment of hesitation, she took his length in between her plush lips and began to suckle as she bobbed her head up and down. Her tail continued its hypnotic sway, as she sucked the first four or five inches with relative ease. Her eyes dropped low, towards his abs. She stared absently, from the looks of it.
 
He focused less on her words and more watched her tail as she keeps licking and trying to lecture him. It wasn't hard for him to recognize that this was more her trying to convince herself than really talk to him. But he couldn't keep a straight face or keep from laughing again as she denied being a slut with one breath, then voluntarily started to slurp down his cock with the next. When she started to bob her head and absently stare at his abs he grins. Taking his hand he puts it on her head again and starts to press her to take it deeper and go faster. Giving a small moan he lets his tail slide up her thigh and rub it's bumpy scales against her bare pussy as he whispers in her ear, "I've never met a boy with such a greedy wet pussy. You're the sluttiest virgin I've ever met, but you won't be one for long."
 
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